Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

It seems that Zhou Chunsheng is already taking action.

After thinking about it, Li Qingwen felt that Zhou Chunsheng had already thought of this move.

When she was dismissed from her job, normally her cousin would have been laid off with her.

People are still on the job.

After my aunt learned about this, she rushed from Raocheng to Licheng the next day.

When the young aunt arrived at Jiyue Mansion, she started to panic and said, "Qingwen, what should I do? The Zhou family said that if I refuse to sell the stocks, they will send Zixuan to jail!"

Li Qingwen: "Did you bring your stock book?"

The aunt was still on guard: "I brought it. Zhou Chunsheng asked me to meet him at two o'clock in the afternoon. I..."

Li Qingwen didn't expect Zhou Chunsheng to act so quickly: "Are you still unwilling to tell us who the actual transaction was?"

Li Shuxiang couldn't imagine that these city people would go to such lengths for stocks. Now they were threatening her daughter's freedom. She no longer wanted to hold this bomb in her hands.

……

There are several bamboo forests planted in the courtyard of No. 2 Ningde Road Mansion, and the surroundings are quiet and peaceful.

A lazy security guard was standing at the door, recording the information of vehicles and people coming and going.

When Li Qingwen registered, he saw that Zhou Chunsheng's name did not appear on the list.

Following the instructions, she came to the second floor of the guild hall and saw Zhou Chunsheng drinking tea as soon as she entered.

There was another person drinking tea with Zhou Chunsheng. He was about 40 years old, dressed in a suit and tie, and Li Qingwen did not know him.

The man saw Li Qingwen, stood up, and said with a chuckle, "I think this is the guest that Mr. Zhou is waiting for. I'll excuse myself now, you two can chat first."

After the man left, Li Qingwen walked slowly towards Zhou Chunsheng: "Dad, I'm sorry I came here without telling you."

When Zhou Chunsheng saw that the person who appeared at the door was not Li Shuxiang, a trace of surprise flashed across his face. For a few seconds, he could only think that she came here because of her cousin.

Zhou Chunsheng was wearing a warm black coat. He looked at his watch and asked, "Did your aunt ask you to come?"

Li Qingwen: “Yes.”

Zhou Chunsheng motioned to her: "Sit down."

Li Qingwen pulled out the wooden rattan chair and sat in the man's seat.

Zhou Chunsheng raised his wise eyes and looked at his daughter-in-law in question: "Didn't I tell you to leave it alone? What do you want to say?"

Zhou Chunsheng personally picked up the teapot and poured her tea.

Li Qingwen: "Cousin..."

Zhou Chunsheng: "I hope to discuss this matter with your aunt."

The blunt and stiff tone made Li Qingwen's breathing slow down.

After a moment of silence, she said, "My aunt has her reasons for not selling her stocks. Even if my father threatens her with my cousin, she won't sell them."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Chunsheng stared at Li Qingwen sharply. He was always serious, but the slightest movement of his brows was as if the thoughts in his mind had changed a thousand times.

"At first, your aunt refused to sell the product because she thought the price I offered was not what she expected. Later, she said someone else offered a higher price, but she still refused to sell the product. Now you tell me that she still refused to sell the product even if I threatened her daughter. Why?"

These words describe the hustle and bustle of this period and the helplessness of being repeatedly rejected.

Zhou Chunsheng picked up the teacup. Some time ago, because the old lady was investigating the work of her grandson's wife, he found out that the cousin introduced by Li Qingwen to Huayu was Li Shuxiang's daughter.

He took advantage of the situation and went with the flow.

Let Li Shuxiang's daughter continue to stay in Huayu.

The fragrance of tea filled the air. Li Qingwen picked up the clear green tea and took a sip. The green tea brewed from the clear spring water in the mountain stream had a delicate fragrance and a sweet taste.

"Dad, let me be honest with you, that share certificate does not belong to my aunt." Li Qingwen said, putting down his teacup.

Zhou Chunsheng frowned slightly: "What about the actual shareholders?"

Li Qingwen: "The actual shareholder is no longer alive."

This information took Zhou Chunsheng a while to react: "If the shareholder is not here, then where is the first-line heir?"

Spouse, parents, children...

Li Qingwen took a long breath and said, "It's me."

Zhou Chunsheng shook his hand, and tea dripped from the ceramic cup. He didn't quite understand: "You? So the shareholder is..."

Li Qingwen: "My grandmother, Qin Xianghua."

With Zhou Chunsheng's quick thinking, he immediately thought of the romantic affairs of his deceased father.

His mother quarreled and lost her temper with his father all year round. He knew from a young age that the person his father liked was not his mother, but a woman named Qin Xianghua.

The whole story was already very clear. Zhou Chunsheng's eyes felt dry, so he closed his eyes and drank the tea in his hand in one gulp.

Li Qingwen said: "So please don't embarrass my aunt and cousin, they have nothing to do with this matter."

Zhou Chunsheng smiled faintly, his eyes as tranquil as a lake in late autumn.

Before answering this question, Zhou Chunsheng asked: "I want to know what your plans are for these stocks."

Li Qingwen was impressed that despite the changing situation, Zhou Chunsheng still did not show any sign of anxiety.

"My aunt told you that the shareholding certificate shows that the shareholding ratio is nearly... 5%." Li Qingwen raised his eyelashes slightly, "Based on the current market value of Huayu, 5% is equivalent to more than billion. Although I know that Dad wants to buy it back, so much money..."

Zhou Chunsheng concentrated his mind, and the huge number made him silent again.

The water in the silver teapot beside him boiled, and Zhou Chunsheng poured it into the purple clay teapot at hand. The lid of the purple clay teapot was not closed, and white hot steam came out of the mouth of the teapot, bringing with it a faint aroma of green tea.

Zhou Chunsheng: "I will take care of your cousin's matter. You haven't come to the old house for dinner for a long time. Come over tomorrow. Your mother has brewed some sweet rice wine recently. You can take a few bottles."

Li Qingwen looked at Zhou Chunsheng in confusion. Aren’t they still talking about this...

"Okay." Li Qingwen thought that he was about to leave Licheng, so he treated it as a farewell to Luo Zijin.

After leaving Ningde Road, Li Qingwen went directly to Lakeside Garden.

The aunt was scolding Wang Zixuan at home: "You are going to study abroad, why are you doing those crooked things? Don't you want to study anymore?!"

"I can earn 300,000 or 400,000 yuan in bonuses just from sales per month! Why would I go abroad? I don't want to study finance... I want to be a dance trainee!"

"You really are not afraid of going to jail. I think you have the energy to make money but not the time to spend it!"

Wang Zixuan: "What Minister Jiang taught me were all very advanced avoidance strategies. How did I know they would still find out?"

Li Qingwen sat on the sofa and frowned. Yes, if there was no expert to guide him in this matter, Zixuan would not be able to do anything even if he wanted to make a mistake.

Just as he was thinking about it, the bell outside the door rang, and Wang Zixuan walked over excitedly to open the door.

Jiang Lei walked in from the door holding a bag of fresh oranges.

Seeing Li Qingwen there, he said, "Long time no see, Director Wen."