Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Yes!" Zhang Hua said with certainty: "umbilical cord blood stem cell transplantation."

Tang Yao's eyes lit up, and Zhang Hua then said, "Nansheng's birth is the only hope. But... You may not be able to wait. "

Nansheng is only two months pregnant, and there are more than seven months... How long.

Zhang Hua and Nan Sheng have agreed. As a last resort, the child will be born in seven months... Early. Although it is difficult to support, it would be better if we could save Xiao Bei.

Zhang Hua's voice was low. "You have to match it. Only when it's right. "

Tang Yao thought carefully. He couldn't help thinking of Fu Ran's child in his stomach and whispered, "Ranran will do it then."

He hardly needs to discuss this kind of thing with Fu ran, and he knows that she will rush to do it. Even he knows in his heart that he will let Fu ran change Xiaobei's life with the child in his stomach, and ran ran will... Do it, but hide the pain in his heart.

Zhang Hua whispered, "you can do it in four months. It will hurt a little."

Tang Yao's heart was pumping, but he still nodded without changing his face, waiting for the four months to come quietly.

Next, the days were calm day by day, so calm that people were afraid.

But in this calm, another thing happened.

On Monday, the shareholders' meeting of Boyu group headquarters was presided over by Zhang Hua.

Of course, he owns all of Zhang Boyan's shares, which only Lawyer Chen and Linda know, and other senior executives don't know, which also avoids the volatility of stock price.

The meeting was lengthy. After a ten minute break, it began again. At this serious moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open. It was Zhang Zhongyu who appeared.

The illegitimate daughter of the Zhang family.

Linda followed her and said reluctantly, "president Zhang, Miss Zhang just wants to break in."

Zhang Zhongyu's momentum was very frightening. She also brought a foreign lawyer. She swept the following circle and smiled coldly: "I have a share transfer signed by Mr. Zhang Boyan, that is to say, 55% of the shares of Boyu under Mr. Zhang Boyan's name belong to me now."

When she said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Zhang Hua made a gesture and asked calmly, "are you sure it's the name signed by Mr. Zhang Boyan?"

Zhang Zhongyu said proudly, "of course. I've been identified. He signed it. "

Zhang Hua smiled slightly, while others were shocked.

After all, Zhang Zhongyu was young and impatient. His eyes fell on Zhang Hua and said softly, "I'm sorry, brother Zhang Hua, you may have to give me your seat."

Zhang Hua reached for his tie and said, "is this paper in your hand?"

Zhang Zhongyu sneered and simply tore the skin: "brother Zhang, you know what this paper means, or do you want to sit in this position now? But people have different lives. If you don't have this life, don't occupy this position, otherwise it will be ugly. "

Zhang Hua smiled: "really?"

Zhang Zhongyu changed his face: "now I order you to roll down from this position as president Boyu."

Zhang Hua got up and stood straight, but his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Just as he was about to speak, a low and dignified voice sounded at the door: "who dares to drive him down?"

When the door opened, it turned out that old man Zhang had not seen for a long time, followed by Mrs. Zhang and Fubo.

Zhang Zhongyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "the old man has come, just to witness whether my picture is true or false, or to make you more convinced in the future."