Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

The more he looked at the signature on the equity transfer document, the more the minority shareholder felt that it was not fake. He recognized Mr. Li's Song-style signature.

But why did you sign it suddenly?

Before, they were still unhappy with An Shiyao. Without CEO Li taking the lead, who in the company dared to go against An Shiyao? They even lost their veto power.

"Oh, there's something else."

Su Ming poured out a pile of contracts from his briefcase.

"Secretary Gao, please check which departments need these contracts and send them to each department. Follow the list given by General Manager An."

"Ah good……"

Secretary Gao, who was standing aside, was dumbfounded.

She felt that Su Ming and An Shiyao must have a special relationship, but she never thought it would be so special.

Can you speak so frankly to these old-timers?

So, apart from being An Shiyao’s largest shareholder, who transferred their shares at such a low price?

These contracts...

Ok?

I picked up a random one. Boant? The most favorable purchase plan? Didn’t the negotiation collapse? Are they still suppressing the company?

Why are you offering a price that is half of the best price you had originally wanted?

"The meeting will end here."

"If you have any questions, I hope you can come back tomorrow."

"Wait! You're leaving just after saying this? When will Mr. An come?"

"I want to confront her!"

"..."

Su Ming ignored them completely and walked out with big strides.

Go to 5F.

A group of people looked at Su Ming in surprise.

They had a lot of questions they wanted to ask, but they always felt that Su Ming was giving off an aura that made him difficult to get along with. It felt... scary. Especially his expression, which was completely different from his previous easygoing self.

Murderous? Perhaps that's the way to describe it.

"Master..."

Only Li Renjie went straight over.

"Secretary Gao will send over some contracts later. You may be busy during this period."

"Please keep an eye on it. Call me if you have any questions. I can't come these few days. I have to go out to do some business."

"..."

Li Renjie paused for a moment and didn't ask anything else. He just nodded and said, "I will try my best."

"Just do what needs to be done."

"Ms. An is ill now. Although she is not here, she has been paying attention to the company's business progress. I will temporarily take over Ms. An's position."

"..."

This almost confirmed to others that Su Ming and An Shiyao had a special relationship.

Someone was chatting just now.

But now no one said anything. The current Su Ming was a type they had never seen before. An attitude that could not be questioned.

soon.

Many people were dumbfounded when they received the new contract sent by Secretary Gao.

"Are you kidding me?"

"The purchase price of the polymer hardware is 80? Or the best one, give it to us first?"

“Oh my god, why didn’t they want to cooperate with our brand before, and now we are the first to be listed?”

"..."

It's not just them.

Those managers or shareholders who were very angry in the meeting room suddenly received a phone call when they returned home.

Or it could be a call from a child studying abroad.

"Dad~"

"Yes, my uncle asked me to call you. He wanted to know whether the shares can be transferred or not..."

Or receiving a strange phone call.

“18 years of experience in bribery management in bidding projects.”

"I secretly ran a casino for half a year in 17 and made four million."

"Is your wife traveling in Myanmar? It's not very safe there right now."

"..."

I was sweating profusely.

Only now did they understand what Su Ming said. It was up to them to agree or not. They were too lazy to say why.

They are not holding a meeting at all, they are just issuing a notification.

Why did Mr. Li, who owns more than 30% of the shares, sign the equity transfer agreement so obediently?

Who did I offend?

settle down?

Didn't Anjia have a hard time recently? How could he still do this?

4 month 5 day.

Su Ming received a call.

There are no remarks and the caller ID shows the area as Kyoto.

"Those kids who threw things were all admitted to Qingshan Mental Hospital."

"Those who were doing the dirty work behind the scenes suddenly went on a tour to Canada."

"..."

Su Ming did not answer these questions, but instead asked calmly, "Is it my father-in-law?"

"My daughter, how is she now?"

The person on the other end of the phone also did not answer Su Ming's question.

"I feel a little better. But I still have no appetite and I have some insomnia."

"Yes. I will come to Winter City in the next few days. You are in too much of a hurry."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

“Although it’s urgent, it’s watertight.”

"..."

"Su Ming, originally I just wanted my daughter to like it, and nothing else mattered. I could cultivate her."

"..."

"You are very generous. It has been such a long time since you came to Kyoto. It seems that I can only come to see you in a few days."

"I'm sorry, I'm so busy these days. I've always wanted to come and see you. If you can come first, I will definitely pick you up then."

"hehe."

"I'm becoming more and more curious about what kind of man my daughter chose. Not very bug-like."

“Expect too much and you may be disappointed.”

"No matter what, anyone who can protect my daughter and prevent her from being wronged is qualified in my eyes. As for being qualified to go beyond that... that depends on how much you can show me that will impress me."

"..."

Just say it.

Some companies have already handed over the contract with full sincerity before we had the chance to "talk". It turns out that my father-in-law has also taken action. But he used his connections and money in the Snow Country.

But those things were still a bit slow to implement.

Su Ming doesn't like overnight grudges.

Father-in-law would know about this, would take action, and might even come to Dongshi in person. Su Ming could foresee all of this. After all, the An family was so big, and as long as An's father really treated An Shiyao as his daughter, he would definitely know what happened to her.

Yeah.

Not having to go to the An family for the time being is the best choice for An Shiyao right now.

So, what to do now?

Go home and open the door.

"Buzzing..."

The fully automatic washing machine is spinning.

Mr. An, who should have been racking his brains to develop business in the company, was squatting next to the washing machine and using a small basin to help Su Ming wash his white shirt.

"I've always told you not to wear white clothes to places with lots of oil. They're extremely difficult to wash."

After staying at home for a few days, she never touched her phone. At most, she watched TV and read books, and her mood has stabilized a lot.

He can even puff up his face to express his dissatisfaction.

"Why wash it so clean? It will get dirty again after washing it clean anyway, so just throw it in the washing machine and wash it. If that doesn't work, why not soak it in bleach?"

"Bleach? It will change color and look ugly."

Seeing Su Ming making tea, she put her hands on her hips again and said, "Also, why don't you pour out the tea leaves after making tea?"

"Isn't it still possible to soak?"

"I'm just lazy. Here, there's new tea leaves in there. I just brewed it at the right time."

"Oh, I mean why is today's tea so delicious? It turns out my wife made it herself."

"Tsk, I didn't tell you it was brewed, and you couldn't tell."

"..."

"Hey, husband. Are you an idealist or a materialist?"

"Me? Be more idealistic?"

"Why do you think it's more idealistic?"

"For example... if a sick person is optimistic, he or she will recover faster. This is true."

"That's not idealism. I just read in a book that idealists are completely self-centered. They think that the moment their self-consciousness dies, the whole world will die as well. Everyone except me is an NPC. The world revolves around me, just like playing a game. I am the player."

"..."

This Su Ming actually has the right to speak. After all, he is a real player.

"I don't know whether I am idealistic or materialistic. But if I am idealistic, it means that you and I are the only players in the world."

"What?"

"Players don't fall in love with NPCs. They only fall in love with people who have thoughts and are also players."

"Identified as, the little slut thinks a lot."

"Ah, you scolded me again! I'm angry and I won't wash your clothes anymore!"

"Come, sit on me and help me do a set of exercises with weights."

"No, it will make me look fat again."