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190: Tracked

"Then you send me money now?" Jiang Mujin asked.

"I'll transfer it to you right away." Jiang Guangli almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

"Okay! Grandpa doesn't want Jiang's name to change, so just 550 million yuan!" Jiang Mujin looked sad, as if she felt very sorry because she couldn't sell 600 million yuan.

Although Jiang Guangli was unhappy, he thought that if he hadn't been the president at that time, he would have said 550 million yuan, even if he had paid a dividend, he would have been pitifully small.

There has never been any foreign shareholder in the industry under the name of the Si family. At that time, Si Wenyu will definitely try every means to get rid of all the shares in his hands.

By then, it will be really not worth the money.

The direct online transfer rate was very fast. In a blink of an eye, 500 million yuan was reached in Jiang Mujin's account. When he saw the bank card balance, Jiang Mujin counted it seriously, and then took the contract planned earlier from the lawyer with a smile and handed it to Jiang Sumu. Jiang Mujin also leaned against the side and looked up.

After confirming that there were no traps, Jiang Mujin and Jiang Sumu signed on them respectively.

Then he handed the equity letter to Jiang Guangli reluctantly. When Jiang Guangli reached out to pick it up, he felt reluctant to let go of the equity letter when he pulled it.

Jiang Guangli tried a little harder and then brought the equity letter over.

Jiang Mujin and Jiang Sumu turned around and left Jiang Guangli's office.

After they left, Jiang Guangli picked up his private cell phone and made a phone call, "Send a few people to follow Jiang Mujin and Jiang Sumu and help me confirm some things!"

After Jiang Guangli finished his explanation, he hung up the phone.

But Jiang Guangli would never have thought that from beginning to end, they were all plotted against Jiang Mujin.

When Jiang Guangli found out, it was too late!

Of course this is a later story.

...

"When did you get angry with Si Wenyu?" Jiang Sumu couldn't help asking after getting in the car.

Jiang Mujin dug this pit very deep enough that it actually made Jiang Guangli jump in. The original 200 million yuan directly turned into 550 million yuan, which Jiang Sumu did not expect.

It is harder to make the iron rooster Jiang Guangli spit out 550 million in one breath.

"On the way here!" Jiang Mujin said for granted.

"Fortunately Si Wenyu is willing to help this." Jiang Sumu sighed.

Jiang Mujin curled her lips and smiled. Si Wenyu would naturally help. Si Wenyu could take the position of head of the Si family. If it weren't for her help, Si Wenyu would have died long ago.

Si Wenyu owes her a great favor!

And if she can let Si Wenyu sit in that seat, she will also have a way to get Si Wenyu to come down from that seat.

Si Wenyu dare not offend her now. After all, in Si Wenyu's eyes, the person behind her was Gongsun Yi's family.

"Brother, would you be happy that grandpa knew we sold 5500 million yuan?" Jiang Mujin asked.

"Yes!" Jiang Sumu said.

Jiang Mujin nodded, and then the two drove out of Jiang's parking lot. In order to make Jiang Guangli believe them completely, they went to a dark area of ​​Teng City, stayed in it for nearly an hour before leaving, and drove back to Jiang's house.
Chapter completed!
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