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Chapter 1801 Prosperous Wife(1/2)

"Old butler, you're not kidding, are you?

Grandpa really plans to give me 50% of Tianhua’s shares?"

Xie Nianwei looked incredible.

It feels like a dream! After all, my grandfather's face was still in front of me.

When I cross the river and burned the bridge, I didn't even blink.

How long has it been, the transformation is so huge?

The old butler glanced at Jiang Beichen and said with a wry smile: "Miss Second, don't you know yet?"

The eldest lady went to Xiongfeng Company to sign a contract. Xiongfeng Company required that the second lady, you must sign the legal person contract in person, and you must also be the general manager of Tianhua. Otherwise, all of the previous cooperation would be cancelled. The master had no choice but to let me come over and ask the second lady to take action!"

"By the way, Xiongfeng requires that you must arrive at the scene within three hours. There is still an hour left. Please ask the second lady to go to Xiongfeng for the sake of the family and sign the legal person agreement?"

The old housekeeper said with a pleading expression.

"So that's the case?"

Xie Nianwei suddenly realized, but at this moment there was no joy on her face, but instead she felt a little disappointed.

She thought it was her grandfather who found out with conscience and felt sorry for her, so she transferred the shares to her.

The truth is so heartbreaking. It is only when you encounter difficulties that you find yourself.

After all, I still want to use myself! "Miss Second, you..." Seeing that Xie Nianwei was still hesitating, the old butler wanted to speak.

Xie Nianwei waved her hand and interrupted, "Old butler, go back, I won't go to Xiongfeng Company!"

Xie Nianwei turned around with a cold face, looking indifferent as if she was about to see off the guests.

"Miss II, what do you mean?

Are you not going to go to Xiongfeng Company?”

The old housekeeper was a little anxious. He was ordered to die by Xie Zhengxun, and he had to persuade Xie Nianwei to go to Xiongfeng to sign the contract.

If the persuasion fails, he will probably be punished when he goes back.

Xie Nianwei said with a stern face: "Sorry, I have already said that day that I have no relationship with the Xie family from now on! I will not ask for my grandfather's shares, nor will I be the general manager of Tianhua. From now on, I will rely on myself! Please go back!"

After Xie Nianwei finished speaking, she wanted to close the door.

At this time, Zhao Ailan became anxious and hurried over and leaned over the door.

"Xie Nianwei, what are you thinking?"

"Are you confused, damn girl?

That's fifty percent of the shares, why don't you?"

Zhao Ailan looked incomprehensible and felt that her daughter was really a silly.

Xie Nianwei looked helpless, "Mom, grandpa is not sincere in his desire to give me shares, it is entirely because of Xiongfeng's pressure. Since he doesn't have that heart, I don't need to appreciate this affection. We should not owe anyone else!"

"You damn girl!"

Zhao Ailan quickly scolded, "Money is money, love is love. Are there fewer people who don't recognize their relatives for money these days?

What's more, these shares are what you deserve!"

"I tell you, if you refuse to take this share, then you don't even accept me, my mother!"

Zhao Ailan shouted in anger.

Fifty percent of the shares are enough for them to have enough food and clothing to become the best.

She was used to hard life, how could she be willing to miss the opportunity to get rich now? "Oh, mom..." Xie Nianwei looked helpless. She was a backbone girl and always regarded love the most.

But he got a profit-oriented mother! "Nianwei, what my aunt said is right. This is what you deserve. Why don't you sign the contract!"

Jiang Beichen also persuaded him.

He could understand Xie Nianwei's mood.

For the Xie family, Xie Nianwei has already felt more sad than death and is completely disappointed.

But this is a vested interest, so why should I give it to others?

Xie Nianwei glanced at Jiang Beichen, thought for a long time, and nodded helplessly.

After listening to Jiang Beichen's opinion, he barely signed the share contract.

"Miss, Xiongfeng Company..." "Don't worry, the old housekeeper, I'll go to Xiongfeng in a while and sign the legal person agreement!"

Xie Nianwei quickly promised.

The old butler left with satisfaction.

"Come on the contract quickly, I'll take a look!"

Zhao Ailan couldn't wait to open the share contract in Xie Nianwei's hands. Seeing that 50% of the shares were obtained, she was so excited that she wanted to jump.

"It's developed and developed! Daughter, this is a big project worth billions, and the profit is also in billions. We two are about to live a good life!"

Zhao Ailan hugged her daughter and screamed excitedly.

"Okay, mom, don't talk about that much, I'll go to Xiongfeng to sign the contract!"

Xie Nianwei looked at her watch. It was less than an hour before she had to hurry up.

"You go quickly, go quickly!"

Zhao Ailan suddenly glanced at Jiang Beichen, "What are you still standing there?

Why don’t you send my daughter to Xiongfeng Company!”

Now she is a billionaire immediately, and when she speaks, she becomes more arrogant.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but frown: "Auntie, it seems that he wasn't saying that, right?

Who was betting with me just now that if Nianwei wants to get shares, she will make four dishes and one soup for me?

And he also said that all housework will be included in the future?"

"you!"

Zhao Ailan was speechless immediately, and when he thought of this, his old face turned red.

It was indeed her bet with others before.

Now that she lost, she should fulfill her promise! But Zhao Ailan herself is a shrew, so how could she keep her promise?

I immediately snorted coldly and said with an unnatural expression: "What's funny?

Let me cook for you?

That's just a joke, are you taking it seriously?"

"And do you think this matter has something to do with you?"

Zhao Ailan patted her daughter on the shoulder and said.

"This is clearly because our Nianwei is capable! My daughter received shares because of Xiongfeng's appreciation, which puts pressure on the old man. What does it have to do with you?"

"On the contrary, you just learned the news in advance and played with us mother and daughter with a message. You are shameless!"

"Why should I pay attention to you if you are shameless!"

Zhao Ailan curled her lips, as if I regretted it and I was right.

"Besides, my daughter is a billionaire soon, and I will become a rich wife. Don't you know what your status is in our family?"

"If you perform well, you are my daughter's driver. If you don't perform well, I will immediately sweep you out!"

Zhao Ailan shouted arrogantly.

Obviously, her daughter is about to become the boss, and she, the old woman, is becoming more and more confident! "Mom, how can you speak like this? Beichen and us are friends in times of distress, and now they are Tongtong's father. We are a family, how can you turn against each other!"

Xie Nianwei looked unhappy.

Although she didn't think this matter had anything to do with Jiang Beichen.

But the harsh words hurt Liu Yuehan, and she felt that her mother was really inappropriate.

And she didn't think that Jiang Beichen would be worthy of her as a female president.

On the contrary, she felt that Jiang Beichen was the luck that God gave them.

Since she met Jiang Beichen, her luck has improved. This man is obviously Wang’s wife! “Hmph! If you recognize him, I don’t recognize him!”

Zhao Ailan curled her lips disdainfully, but her attitude still did not relax. "Okay, okay, hurry up and sign the agreement to Xiongfeng. It will be too late!"

"By the way, I won't cook today. When you come back, our family will go to the big hotel and celebrate it well!"

Zhao Ailan said with an excited look on her face.

"Let's go, I'll give you it!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head helplessly. It was obviously impossible for a woman like Zhao Ailan to fulfill her promise.

The other party was his mother-in-law, and he couldn't beat and scold him, so he had to admit defeat.
To be continued...
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