The President's Sweet Trap

hospital.

Tang Luyao lay in the ward, staring at a place in a daze, with tears in her eyes, listening to the rustling sound of hunger outside. For a long time, people outside the door opened the door and came in. Their leather shoes made a clicking sound on the floor. Step by step, they finally stopped in front of her and bent over to look at her. "It's rare to see such a proud Miss Tang crying."

A strange voice sounded in her ears. She moved her eyes and stopped on his face, searched for his memory. Without his appearance, she looked at him up and down, "who are you?"

The lawyer opened his hand and turned around in front of her. He said innocently, "lawyer, isn't it?"

"I don't know you." She spoke softly.

"But I know you." The lawyer pulled the next stool and sat on it. He took out a business card from his arms and handed it to her, "my name is Qi Zijian. I'm a lawyer specializing in managing the property of President Nan. Miss Tang, you can call me lawyer Qi."

"I'm here to show you a purchase contract according to President Nan's instructions." Then Qi Zijian took out a contract from his briefcase and handed it to her, "this is the equity transfer contract. Miss Tang, you can transfer all your shares to President Nan, who will remit the money to your account according to the market price. Look at the contract. If there's no problem, just sign it. "

Tang Luyao sat up and looked at the contract in her hand. This is a perfect contract. There are no text loopholes and no favorable terms. Neither party will suffer a little loss. But the more so, the more uncomfortable she is. Nan Chunjie has been anxious to draw a line with her. The transfer of shares is a complete equivalent transaction without any moisture!

After reading the contract, she held it horizontally in her hand, and then tore her hands in half. "Go back and tell brother Jie that I won't sign this contract."

Qi Zijian, who had expected that she would do so, had a smile on his face, looked at her movements gently, and even kindly took out two copies in the briefcase, "I still have two copies here, otherwise Miss Tang will be affected and tear them together?"

Tang Luyao glanced at him and heard him say, "Miss Tang, you have to think clearly. President Nan ordered that if he didn't get the contract today, he would convene the board of directors tomorrow to directly announce the removal of your position as vice president and expel you from the company. "

He looked at her hand blandly? Why? " First, she didn't violate the company's rules and regulations, and second, she didn't let the company have big losses. Why did brother Jie fire her?

"South always has no Gansu me, but I think the specific reason should be very clear in Miss Tang's heart. After all, South always cuts off all relations with you!" Qi Zijian said lazily.

His words were like a sharp knife directly inserted into her heart, making her face white for a moment, shaking her hands, unable to hold the contract, and fell on the quilt.

Qi Zijian took the contract and looked at it. There was no damage on it. He took out a pen from his arms and put it in front of her with a smile. "Miss Tang, if I were you, I would have signed this contract."

Tang Luyao's eyelashes trembled, looked at him along his hand, looked at him with a fragile look, raised his eyebrows, stuffed the pen into her hand, got up silently and stood by the window waiting for her answer.

The share transfer contract in her hand was sour. She didn't understand the company's affairs, and the title of vice president was empty. Brother Jie could directly convene the board of directors to remove her, but he still prepared the contract for her. He could not have done that, because she could have done whatever he wanted.

But this is the only thing that she has intersection with him. If they don't even have this, they really don't matter anymore. The tears in their eyes fall, tear the contract in their hands in half, turn to look at Qi Yijian and say word by word: "I won't sign this contract if I die."

As expected, although he had not been contacted, Tang Luyao's character was more or less heard of. He went to put away his pen and no longer looked at the torn contract. He sighed, "in that case, Miss Tang, take care of yourself." Then he left.

If the Tang family knew what she was like now and the two families turned against each other, they would not know how to deal with Huanyu Group. However, according to the painless Revenge of the Tang family, there would be no storm.

As soon as he reached the door, Qi Yijian thought of something and turned to her and said, "I've informed your family for you. I should come later." As soon as I pushed the door out of the door, I saw a middle-aged man of nearly 50 coming over with a briefcase, nodding politely to him, raising his sword and leaving.

The man looked at him strangely and pushed the door into the ward. "I'm sorry, Miss Tang, there's a traffic jam on the road. I'm late." Then he looked around and didn't see any police officers. He couldn't help asking, "Miss Tang, where are the police officers?"

Tang Luyao looked at him steadily. After a long time, he turned his head and made no sound.

The lawyer sat on the sofa in the ward. The mobile phone rang. He looked at Tang Luyao who was already asleep, put the computer on his lap aside, quietly got up and went out to answer the phone.

The people who called were from the Tang family. They just received a call from a stranger saying that Tang Luyao was hospitalized, and the police officer sent her. Now there are Tang family lawyers in the hospital. The Tang family was surprised that they didn't have time to ask who he was, so the other party hung up in a hurry.

They thought they were a liar. Some didn't believe that no one answered Tang Luyao's phone calls. So they called Tang Fu dubiously. Tang Fu was having a meeting in the company. The Secretary answered the phone and said that he would tell him later. But after waiting for a long time, the phone finally called. After talking to Tang Fu about what the man said, he said I knew and hung up.

Tang Fu pinched the phone, half narrowed his eyes, thought about it, then dialed the lawyer's phone, and the other party didn't pick it up until it rang two or three times.

"President Tang." The lawyer stood outside the ward, holding his cell phone in one hand and whispered.

"Are you in the hospital now?"

"Yes, Miss Tang is in the hospital now. When I came, the police were gone and there was no one else in the ward." The lawyer said, suddenly remembering the man with glasses who came out of the ward, he said, "but there is a man who came out of Miss Tang's ward. It seems that he is also a lawyer."

"Yao Yao, how is she?"

"Miss Tang didn't speak all the time. The doctor said that Miss Tang's injury was no big deal. She was hit hard and couldn't accept it for the time being. That's why it became like this."

Tang Fu was silent for a while before he said, "I know."

After hanging up the lawyer's phone, Tang Fu leaned back in his chair, lost in thought.