Please make money.

But I am her uncle!

But before he could figure it out, An Lele had already gone over, picked up the chair with one hand, and pulled it to the other end to confront the old lady.

Alia went over and sat down, crossing her long legs leisurely, holding her chin with one hand: "Have you finished watching it? What do you think?"

The shareholders looked at each other in bewilderment. It was obvious that they didn't know about this thing, and this thing could be traced back to the time when they followed Ai Rulong to conquer the world.

Does this count? Can anyone tell me more?

Prime Minister Lei put the copy in his hand on the table: "The living will is valid and supported by the law. More importantly, if there is no new will later, then this one can be followed. The shares inherited by the eldest lady come from the contract will of the trust fund. From the legal perspective, both parties are equal, but in actual implementation... I can only say that it is rare to be successfully established in practice. The eldest lady's trust fund does have some procedural issues in this regard."

Prime Minister Lei's words shocked everyone. For the first time, they realized that Alia's 75% stake was not secure.

You should know that before, Alia's trust fund had always been managed by Lei Fan, who inherited 51% of the group's shares from her father, 13% from her mother, and her own 1% of the shares, giving her 75% of the controlling rights.

And if this initial premise is wrong, then doesn’t it mean that…

"Mr. Ai did not confirm it at the beginning, so Mr. Lei would serve as the trustee."

Assistant Liu cleared his throat and said loudly, "More importantly, a trust plan is a document that can only take effect after the person who makes it dies. Whether the will itself or the trust part of the will trust complies with the provisions of both the inheritance law and the trust law will determine whether the will trust can be established and effective. I'm sorry that until now, Mr. Ai has not been considered dead."

"In that case, does Big Brother's will count?" Aunt Zhou knocked on the table: "Playing word games?!"

"Of course it counts, because Mr. Ai's handwritten living will did not mention his own death, but the premise of 'an accident', which includes disappearance."

"How dare you take this to court? Believe it or not, I will sue you!"

The old lady snorted, but was not very angry, because if they went to court, they would have won half the battle from the start.

There was no chance of arguing before, but now at least we have to deal with them - rockets should burn coal! And it has to be washed coal!

After all, it was because the accident between Ai Rulong and his wife happened too hastily, and the procedures for the will and trust were not fully completed.

Prime Minister Lei gambled his entire career, and since he had no selfish thoughts at all, he secured the inheritance rights for Alia with everyone's 'tacit consent'.

But now that the living will has been taken out, if there is no other will written later than this one, then its legal effect can be brought to court against the testamentary trust. Considering the current equity situation of the Ai Group and the old lady's age, it will be difficult for Alia to get back all the equity.

Prime Minister Lei tapped his fingers on the document: "But there is one thing, Mr. and Mrs. Ai had an accident suddenly. You must think that under such circumstances, Mr. and Mrs. Ai could not have left a will, right?"

The old lady had a bad feeling: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing, let's hear what the young lady has to say."

Prime Minister Lei smiled, took out a folder and placed it on the table.

This action made the old lady and Ai Ruhu's eyes twitch, while the other shareholders' eyes lit up.

Ailia didn't look at the folder. "Grandma, uncle - we are all family. I don't want to say anything hurtful, but the group can't develop in your hands. What was the department you managed before like? Even a dog would be better than you. And grandma, you are greedy for the canteen's logistics money. Didn't you get any dividends or didn't you have enough money? Even starving ghosts don't reincarnate like this. Besides, you are still in good health now, so it's not time for you to reincarnate!"

“……”Is this what you call not saying hurtful words?

"Name a price. Name your shares. Give me a realistic price and I'll buy it from you."

Anyway, the Ai Group is not listed, and its stock price is not affected by insider trading. Even if they sell it for 100 yuan, the valuation of the Ai Group will not fall.

As for the issue that the shares cannot be bought or sold within three years after being taken back, that is actually a trivial matter.

The old lady squinted her eyes and thought: "What if I don't sell it?"

"I'm asking you how much you want to sell it for, not whether you want to sell it or not - how much, tell me a number."

"You use the group's money to buy the group's shares. What's that?" Assistant Liu sneered. "Miss, you don't think that if we take back all the shares of the group, we won't have that much money, right? No matter how high your bid is, can it be higher than 200 billion?"

Aaliyah glanced at her. "So there's nothing to talk about?"

"when--"

"Liu'er! You have no right to speak here! Shut up!"

"……Yes."

"Girl, you don't have that much money, and you are not qualified to negotiate the price in front of me. This is the hard work of our Ai family, not your toy."

The old lady was heartbroken: "You are too young, you think you can manage it yourself, but what about the reality? You don't understand! It's too complicated, you can't handle it! Let your uncle come, he has experience, the most important thing is that I am old, your uncle is also old, these things will all be yours in the future, right?"

Aaliyah said nothing, seeming to be thinking.

The old lady's eyes flickered when she saw this, and she looked happy. Her voice became softer. "Look, even if you become the chairman, you still have to let Xiao Jing take charge of things. We are all family, so what's there to be said? I'll get the shares, and the group will be yours to manage in the future. But now you still need to learn a little more. You're only eighteen. When you're twenty... cough, thirty or so, I think it will be a good fit."

Alia came back to her senses: "How about 1 billion?"

"……what?"

"I just calculated that if you do nothing but deposit the money and earn interest, the interest rate is very low. But if the principal is high enough, it doesn't matter. The current annual interest rate for deposits is 0.285%. That means if you deposit 100 million, you will get 230,000 yuan in interest every year. If you deposit 1 billion, you will get 2.8 million yuan in interest every year. If you change it to a three-year term, it seems to be 3.3 yuan - that is to say, the annual interest is 10,000 yuan a day, which is enough for a normal life, right?"

If Alia hadn't had this period of experience, if she had ten thousand yuan a day, she would have happily run away to play somewhere unknown.

What impressed her was certainly not the money, but something interesting, which can even be understood as dreams and the future in a more literary way.

The old lady and Ai Ruhu thought about it for a while, then they realized that this was the price offered by Alia, and it was not calculated according to the normal method at all.

She was just thinking about this? Is she seriously ill?

The old lady owns 5% and Ai Ruhu owns 8%. Based on the market value of 240 billion, this equity should be worth billion.

You only offer 1 billion now, what the hell is that!

The old lady was infuriated by her tone: "What are you doing? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

"Really? How much would you like to pay?"

"How much? At least two hundred - no, no less! I say it again! This is our Ai family's property!"

Ailia scratched her ears and thought to herself, Grandma, you are making it very difficult for me since you are neither throwing a tantrum nor being unreasonable.

Perhaps it was because of the old lady's output that Ai Ruhu also became a little tougher: "Yes! We are here to take back the equity, not to negotiate the price with you!"

Alia shrugged, then looked at Prime Minister Lei: "You are right, the only way is to sue."

"I will arrange the staff. Miss, you just need to manage the group normally. It won't involve too much energy."

Prime Minister Lei handed the document in his hand to Ai Ruhu: "You two, take a look at this - rest assured, this is not Mr. Ai's will."

Ai Ruhu's originally nervous expression eased a little, but after taking the document and opening it, his face became uglier than before!

It’s not a will, but this thing is a lawyer’s letter!

"Embezzlement and suspected fraud, this one is for the old lady - yours is similar, but with additional illegal salaries, misappropriation of public funds, bribery, tax evasion, including but not limited to using power to allow certain members to become nominal executives of the group headquarters or subsidiaries, and paying them high salaries. We have calculated the relevant amount, and the case involves about 70 to 150 billion. This will be the largest private enterprise embezzlement case this year, or even this century so far."

"..."

"The eldest lady doesn't have any of this scandal because she has only been working for a month and is still a customer service intern."

"..."

"The starting time is three years, and the upper limit is not much, only ten years. If you find a good lawyer, the final time may be around four years."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, a large part of this information was provided by Assistant Liu."

Prime Minister Lei pointed at Assistant Liu who was standing beside the old lady. The latter lowered his head and walked behind Alia, standing there, looking at the floor without saying a word.

Aaliyah was still thinking, then she clapped her hands -

"I've figured it out! I'm only spending the interest anyway, so I can give the principal to run the business! Ten thousand a day, three million six hundred and fifty thousand a year, isn't that more than a fixed deposit? Grandma, what do you think? I'll give you three million six hundred and fifty thousand in interest every year, and you give me the shares - you'll have to give it to me sooner or later anyway, right?"

The old lady opened her mouth and sat in her seat a little dazed.

Ai Ruhu's face quickly turned red, and he pointed at Assistant Liu and cursed at him, all of which needed to be muted.

Just at this moment, Sister Jing appeared at the door of the conference room with a piece of paper.

"Dad - Grandma -" He walked hurriedly, obviously thinking that Alia should be at a disadvantage and be suppressed madly at this time: "Look at this!"

However, when I walked into the broken door, I found that something was wrong.

How come my elder sister is still calm, but my own father and grandmother look like they have been scolded and have such ugly faces?

The old lady came back to her senses, paused with her cane, and panted like a bellows: "Good! Good! Good - no wonder you are so unscrupulous! You have this traitor helping you - but do you think you have won? You don't want to be a human being! You want to send your whole family to jail! Aren't you afraid of being stabbed in the back?"

Alia ignored her and looked towards the door: "What is it? Bring it here."

Sister Jing hurriedly ran over to hand over the paper: "Just now, I received it just now, and it suddenly appeared in your room..."

sudden appearance?

Alia raised her eyebrows and looked at the copy paper.

After reading it quickly and taking a last look at the signature and time, Alia couldn't help but sigh.

"No need to talk about it - just look at this."

Alia pushed the copy paper on the table, and the light paper flew over the long conference table that could accommodate twenty people like a flying knife and arrived in front of the old lady.

The old lady picked it up and squinted her eyes to look at it, then her hands began to tremble: "Where are the glasses? Liu'er - glasses -"

Assistant Liu felt in his pocket, took out his glasses, and looked at Alia hesitantly again.

"What are you looking at me for?" Alia raised her chin and said, "Send it over!"

The old lady put on her glasses, read the letter carefully, and then tore it up angrily: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"That's a photocopy. There's no point in tearing it up. I roughly know where the original is."

Prime Minister Lei picked up the small piece of letter paper and saw the headline of the will, his heart trembled.

The other half was picked up by Aunt Zhou, who saw the last few words.

"In the event of my death, long-term disappearance, or inability to use the legal rights of a natural person, An Ran, who is listed above in this will, will be the executor and will execute this will on my behalf. All reasonable expenses incurred by the executor in executing this will with the consent of the heirs shall be borne by the heirs."

"This will is my final will. If any other will or draft will is found after my death, it will be deemed invalid."

"This will is made in triplicate, one copy is kept by me, one copy is given to the executor, and one copy is kept by the National Notary Office. It will be made public after Alia reaches the age of 18 and one month. If it is made public in advance, it will be invalid."

"Witness: Enron"

"Testator: Ai Rulong"

The date was one month before Ai Rulong boarded the plane, and the place of signature was the office of the National Notary Office.

So what about the middle part of a will?

Everyone fixed their eyes on the middle half, where Mr. Ai handled his group and assets.

Ai Ruhu snatched the half-finished letter from the old lady's hand, read it once, read it again as if he didn't believe it, and finally sat down dejectedly.

"If Alia turns 18 and successfully inherits 75% of the shares within one month, 30% of her shares will be allocated for her own inheritance, and the remaining 45% will be redistributed as follows: Ai Ruhu inherits 5%, Ai Rulin inherits 35%, and 5% will be used to establish an employee incentive fund, which will be distributed as dividends every quarter."

"If Alia is 18 years old and one month old and has not yet completed the inheritance agreement, the shares previously donated to all shareholders will be taken back and the equity transfer or withdrawal procedures will be handled in accordance with the company's articles of association. For details, please refer to the company's articles of association agreement and Article 1 of the Company Law. Alia inherits 100% of the shares of Ai Group. Within five years after the inheritance, she is not allowed to sell or donate to relatives. The executor An Ran will execute it on her behalf."

"Except for natural disasters and force majeure, no other circumstances during the one-month period shall be counted as extensions."

"Did the original company charter contain a clause to take back our shares?"

"Yes, my elder brother and elder sister told us that back then. Have you forgotten?"

"I didn't listen at all... I just thought it was the pension my eldest brother gave me."

"..."

Alia looked at the wall clock and saw the minute hand pass the last mark.

"Alas... you've been missing for so many years, and you still want to teach me..."

“Ding Dong——————”

The clock tower at the Ai Group headquarters chimed softly, signaling the end of the hour.

It also means that Alia is 18 years old - one month and two days...

230-Humph! Meet His Majesty the Dragon King!

"Another question, who is An Ran?"

"Could it be--Sister Ran?"

The eighteen shareholders exchanged glances with each other, as if they recalled a memory that had been forgotten for a while.

But at that time no one called her Anran, and they didn't meet very often. She was more like a low-key nanny.

It was so low-key that even the Ai family had only had a few dealings with the other party, let alone any friendship.

Who would remember a nanny? They just thought that it was a fellow villager that Lu Wuxia had invited from her hometown to help her take care of the children.

But now it seems that the other party is someone who is trusted by Ai Rulong and Lu Wuxia.