Please make money.

Everyone's eyes relaxed. This was the old lady's assistant. It looked like he couldn't find the person again?

It was not until the assistant stood sideways and made way that a girl in ordinary casual clothes walked in leisurely with a cup of coffee.

"??"

Is this Alia?

Everyone was shocked. Was this the crying little girl from so many years ago?

Good - now I look like a little girl who will cry for a long time if she gets punched - this is great!

The shareholder who first proposed that Alia come back immediately stood up and clapped his hands in satisfaction: "Welcome, Miss Alia! We have been waiting for you until the flowers have wilted!"

The other shareholders also clapped their hands, whether they were happy or not, but their expressions were different and the applause was sparse and unclear.

Alia walked in and took a look. The super large conference room had a long table that could seat dozens of people on both sides.

Now everyone is sitting together, with his uncle sitting at the top, and his grandmother and third uncle on the left and right.

Ailia looked at the scene, especially the scene where her uncle's eyes lit up, and she didn't know why she burst into laughter.

"Pfft-"

The laughter was so abrupt that the old lady, who was about to speak, held back her words and remained speechless with her mouth open for a moment.

"It's okay, it's okay, you guys chat." Alia waved her hand and didn't go over. Instead, she pulled out a seat at the very bottom and sat down.

The old lady immediately frowned and stomped her cane on the ground, "Come here! Sit over there, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you. Where should I sit?" Alia put down her things curiously and took out her notebook and pen. "Isn't my uncle sitting in my seat?"

“You—come here!”

"If you keep making noise, I'll be scared, and if I'm scared, I'll go home. Grandma, you know I'm timid, don't scare me."

Alia put down her pen, too lazy to act like a good kid in front of this person, as if being a good kid would get candy.

The corner of Third Uncle's mouth twitched, and he had that kind of meaningful smile of a domineering president again, but the smile disappeared quickly and also disappeared quickly.

The uncle stood up cheerfully and said, "Xiao Ya, don't be angry with your grandma. Be good. Come, come and sit. If you want to sit here, uncle will give it to you."

Alia obediently packed up her things and walked forward, all the way to her uncle, then looked up at him: "Hmm?"

The uncle standing there was also confused: "Huh?"

"You said give me a seat, move aside!"

"I...well, you can sit over here."

"Let me go or not? Are you going to have a meeting or are you joking? Time is urgent and I have soup stewing on the stove. Uncle, why are you so free?"

The uncle subconsciously glanced at the old lady, who gritted her teeth and groaned as she raised her cane and pointed to the position of the third uncle: "San'er, move back a little and let your eldest brother sit."

Uncle San had no objection and readily stood up to give up his seat. The people behind him followed suit, one by one.

"It's strange that you guys have made the matter of adding an office chair into the same position as ranking Liang Shanbo based on seniority."

Alia laughed and sat down at the main seat with great confidence: "Come on, what do you want to tell me?"

The old lady turned back, and the assistant quickly took out a thick stack of documents and handed them to her. She slapped them on the table.

“Pah—”

The document slammed on the table with a crisp sound, as thick as half a fist.

Another box of ink was placed aside, and the old lady pushed the document over to her in a commanding manner: "Sign it."

"Sign what?"

"Sign this!"

"what is this?"

“Equity transfer agreement.”

“Who will it be transferred to?”

"Your eldest uncle and your third uncle."

"How much is the transfer?"

"Of course all of them!"

"How much?" Alia took out a page of the document and looked at it for a few seconds. "Can't I sell it to someone else?"

"A lot." The old lady raised her eyebrows: "Your uncle and your third uncle have the priority to purchase, who can you sell it to?!"

"The right of first refusal is only valid if the price is the same, so I've asked how much it is. 75% of the shares of Ai's Group, grandma, you have to give me a number, right?"

"Humph, a lot of billions, okay?"

"Many hundreds of millions is several hundred million - and who drafted this contract? Where is the legal department? Come, ask someone from the legal department to take a look and see if there are any problems."

"You want to rebel!" The old lady slapped the conference table, then covered her chest and wailed: "You are making me die of anger, you unfilial thing, you are going to piss me off to death, you——"

"grandmother!!"

Alia screamed and jumped up from her seat in panic, dragged the old lady from her seat to the ground, and pressed her down.

"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, don't be afraid - call an ambulance! Call an ambulance quickly!"

The uncle stood up with a whoosh and tried to pull Alia over: "What are you doing!"

The angry girl jumped up and slapped him in the face: "Get out of here!"

“Pah—”

"If you don't feel sorry for your mother, then you are a ruthless person! What is your intention in not letting me save him? Someone, come! Take him away! Call an ambulance--"

"I……"

"Grandma! Please don't die! Grandma!" Alia cried loudly: "Uncle is unfilial but you can't let him make you die!"

"???"

006-No Time to Die

"You are my grandmother, and I am your granddaughter—"

“Ahhh—I said I didn’t want to be the chairman but you insisted on making me do it! Ahhh—”

Alia howled at the top of her lungs. Not only in the conference room, but probably even downstairs could hear it.

Uncle had never seen such shameless behavior in his life, so much so that he felt disgusted after being slapped in the face.

The old lady was choking and almost couldn't get up. If the girl hadn't been so careless and done something else, her howling would have come true today.

Everyone stared at each other in a daze, and for a moment they really thought the old lady was dying, and they hurriedly called for an ambulance.

After struggling for a while, the old lady struggled to get up with great difficulty, her face turned red, blue and even a little black with anger.

"You...you...you bastard!!"

"Yes, grandma, you are right to scold me. I am glad you are okay."

Alia hurried over. What's the point of killing people these days? You still have to destroy the heart.

What does it have to do with her if the old lady doesn't like her?

It's enough for you to like the old lady, but you also have to hang around her as much as possible.

Some people, when they see others living better than themselves or making money, feel more uncomfortable than if they lost money.

This old lady is just that kind of person. Back then, Ai Rulong was angry with her only because she was his biological mother, otherwise he would have been angry to death.

So what is this? My mother blames the world lines for overlapping?

Ailia's mind was a little empty, and she dealt with the old lady's scolding in a disjointed manner. Unfortunately, the old lady had changed her body and temperament, and was no longer the street warrior who could throw tantrums and kick and splash water on neighbors. All she kept saying was about being unfilial and having bad karma.

Ailia scratched her face and didn't listen the whole time. After the old lady scolded until her mouth was dry, she even had time to glare at her uncle.

"What are you looking at? Go get some water for grandma!"

"..."

The uncle blinked and looked back at his third brother.

The latter felt that there was a mark on his fingernail, and he was trying not to laugh, so he ignored his eldest brother's gaze.

The uncle was a little frustrated. If he listened to her, did it mean that he had given in?

So will the equity transfer agreement be signed today? Will the planning of the listed company be carried out?

He was furious and glared at Alia - you have to sign this agreement today! You have to sign it whether you want to or not!!

"Xiao Ya, uncle wants to tell you something."

"Talk, talk, talk, what the hell are you talking about all day long! I told you that you owe so much money outside! Debt collectors don't come to the company anymore! The collection letters have even been sent to my school! You also——"

At this point, the girl seemed to realize that what she said was wrong. How could she say this in front of outsiders?

She quickly shut up, but just looked at her uncle with a sad and angry look in her eyes and a face that turned red with anger.

The uncle was confused. How could he owe any money outside?

...Okay, there may be some foreign debt, but once I take charge of the group, won’t I have everything?

Besides, what’s the point of sending a collection letter to your school!

Facing her uncle's disbelieving look, Alia grabbed her little notebook, pulled out a few folded papers and slapped them on the table.

"Your shit!!"

Several shareholders and executives who were nearby took a quick look and noticed the header, the format, and the long string of capital numbers.

Huh? You're not kidding?

But before they could take a closer look, Alia put the things away again.

"We can talk about it later if there's anything else. Now take care of grandma first."

The old lady was very anxious, but she really didn't dare to give birth at this moment.

I don't know what's wrong with this kid. He just counters every move and acts like a reckless person.

Why not get this done now and wait for those diehard fans of the second one to quickly carry her up?

It would be fine if she had no ability, but if she had ability, she would have held those things firmly in her hands, so who could touch her?

The old lady suppressed her anger and waved Alia away: "Today, you have to make your words clear! Do you want to sign or not!"

"No! Nothing is more important than your health. Let's go to the hospital first. We can talk about anything after the examination!"

"Why go to the hospital? I'm fine!"

"You are afraid of seeing a doctor, but who said you are fine? Look at your complexion! There is red in the white, and black in the red. How can you call this a good thing?"

Uncle San took a quick look and seemed to have just discovered something: "Oh, Mom, you don't look very good. Why don't we go get checked first?"

The other shareholders from the uncle's faction exchanged glances with each other in silence, unable to make up their minds for a moment.

If you ask which is more important, money or people, of course money is more important.

But can they say this to each other's face? If they open their mouths now, won't they have to persuade them?

Then no one should say anything and wait for the family to sort things out.

The uncle was so angry that his hands were shaking: "You...you..."

Grandma also trembled: "She - you -"

Alia thought about it and felt that if she continued like this, she would tremble too. But it would be so embarrassing for an eighteen-year-old girl to faint from fright!

She sniffed, threw herself into the old lady's arms and cried, "Grandma! I know you just want my 75% stake, but even if that money is worth tens of billions or hundreds of billions, what does it matter? I have no money left to spend, do you want to see me die before I die, and have my parents' tragedy repeated?"

The uncle's hands stopped shaking, but he felt a chill in his heart.

It's over. She knows how rich she is. Anyone with a sound mind would give up so many shares?

She had worked so hard for so many years to bring down the company, tried to secretly transfer the customer supply chain channel talent department, and poached people like an undercover agent from a rival company, but she still failed to bring down such a huge family business. As long as she is not blind and follows the steps, how can she not reach the pinnacle of life in an instant?

Ailia howled for a while, and when no one responded, she looked up and saw the old lady with her teeth clenched and her eyes closed. It was obvious that she was so angry that she passed away.

Come on, there’s no need to rush now.

Alia skillfully laid the old lady flat, performed a series of first aid measures, and called an ambulance again in everyone's "wolf" gaze.