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However, she was pleased, but she never showed her seriousness in front of him, which made Jun Yishou have a bottom in his heart. What song Manxi wanted to say to him was definitely not simple.

He kindly nodded his head, took out a pair of reading glasses from his coat pocket and put them on. His action was a little dull. The wrinkles on the back of his hands exposed to the light were obvious, which made song Manxi remind himself that Grandpa Jun was old.

Talk to him more peacefully later.

Like reading a newspaper, Jun Yishou read every word on the white copy paper through his reading glasses.

He nodded as he watched. Song Manxi sat with his lips closed.

When Grandpa Jun read the documents spread out on the table one by one, he asked song Manxi calmly: "sissy, what question do you want to ask grandpa when you show grandpa this?"

"Grandpa, I want to know who is the owner of the last 10% of the shares?" Song Manxi no longer made a detour with him and directly pointed out the problem.

Song Qianqian told her before that the owner of 10% of the shares in Jun's enterprise is unknown. Although they can't find out, it doesn't mean Jun Yishou doesn't know.

He was once the most wise leader at the peak of the enterprise. It is impossible to not even know the name of a shareholder who owns 10% of the shares.

After hearing her question, Grandpa Jun first looked at her thoughtfully through the lens, and then took off the reading glasses on his face.

"Sissy, is that really the question you want to ask?"

Song Manxi paused and nodded: "yes, that's the problem."

"What about after you know it? What's the meaning after you know it? Will knowing the identity of this shareholder help ah Xiao's position in the group?"

Asked by grandpa Jun, song Manxi was stunned. Yes, the shareholder has no more shares than Junlin. What if he knows.

No, in fact, it's not all right to think so. As long as you know the identity of that person, you can persuade him not to transfer his shares to Jun Yanchen and Gu mingshuang. As long as they don't, they won't have a greater position in the group.

"Yes!" Song Manxi answered firmly after thinking for a while.

Mr. Jun sighed silently. Although he didn't want to admit it, after all, it was the jun family who was ashamed of song Manxi. She didn't ask too much, except that she and Jun Xiao had just divorced and had been unhappy for a while.

Finally, in many public places, he once again defended the face of Junxiao and Junshi.

If he refuses to answer, he may not know his conscience.

"This person, I do know who she is."

"Who is it?"

Song Manxi stared into grandpa Jun's eyes. His eyes hit her. He carefully observed her expression. Only then did he determine that she didn't know anything.

"You!"

Hearing this word, time seemed to stand still. Song Manxi opened his eyes slightly and was stunned. Suddenly, he knocked over the teacup in front of him.

The tea spilled over a large area. She immediately wiped it with a paper towel. Several white paper towels were soaked with brown tea stains.

Breathing more smoothly, she said, "it's impossible. I don't know. No one mentioned it to me."

No one mentioned it to her at all. No one knows better than herself whether she has shares in Jun's enterprise.