Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

Si Tong looked straight at the door. Before she could ask, Mrs. He said in an almost complacent tone, "He is meeting my husband."

"Yu Hanshen is a man who is best at making the best use of things and maximizing benefits. Tell me, if my He family offers enough benefits in exchange for a letter of understanding, will he agree given his profit-seeking temperament as a businessman?"

"But if we talk to Yu Hanshen, the price the He family needs to pay will definitely be huge, so I want to make two preparations. My husband will meet Yu Hanshen, and I will come to meet you."

"If I can get your letter of forgiveness at the lowest cost, that would be the best. If I can't get it, don't be complacent. My husband will definitely make Yu Hanshen agree to help get your letter of forgiveness."

"You want my Qinglan to pay for that old woman's life? Humph, I'm afraid she can't bear it!"

"Sister-in-law!" Second aunt was really angry this time, "The dead are the greatest, please show some respect."

Madam He was disdainful: "She is just an old woman from the countryside, how can she be respected by me?"

"Okay, okay, I won't interfere in Qinglan's affairs from now on." Second aunt was probably very angry, she said "Okay" twice, and then said to Si Tong: "Tongtong, I'm sorry, second aunt shouldn't have come to disturb you, I'm going back first."

After saying that, he really left.

Si Tong heard the sound of high heels stepping on the hospital floor, gradually fading away.

At the same time, in a private room of Haicheng Hotel.

The box was luxuriously decorated, and its magnificent grandeur was evident at a glance. There were five people sitting scattered around the round table, which was five meters in diameter.

In addition to Yu Hanshen and He Changjun, there are also He Qinglan's father He Huanshan, eldest brother He Junwei, and third brother He Chenyi.

"When I first met you, you were only this big." He Huanshan said, gesturing the height of a five or six-year-old boy, and laughed: "Qinglan was about your age at that time, liked to cling to people, and liked to chatter."

"Her three brothers all find her annoying and stay away from her when they see her. Only you don't find her annoying and even take her to play with you."

He Huanshan kept on talking, saying words to bring them closer.

Yu Hanshen's face was solemn and stern, with an unlit cigarette pinched between his bony fingers, and he did not respond.

Even though he is a generation younger than He Huanshan and more than thirty years younger, the majestic bearing of a superior who has experienced many things in life is no less than that of the chairman of the He Group who is over sixty years old.

He Huanshan looked at Yu Hanshen's indifferent appearance. Whether it was the methods Yu Hanshen displayed in the business world or the power behind him, he felt that young people were formidable.

He has always been optimistic about Yu Hanshen becoming his son-in-law, but unfortunately, the flower is willing but the water is flowing without mercy.

He Changjun lowered his head and smoked silently. He could never have imagined that his always gentle sister would actually do such a thing as hiring someone to kill someone.

At the end of last month, after He Qinglan had an incident in the bar, she cut her wrists in the hospital. Yu Hanshen was in the hospital and did not show up to see her.

She behaved well after that and stopped making trouble. After she was discharged from the hospital, he took her back to Beijing to recuperate for a few days. He suggested that she move her studio to Beijing as soon as possible and stop being entangled with Yu Hanshen.

She readily agreed and immediately called Haicheng to arrange the relocation of the studio.

So when she said she was going back to Haicheng to deal with studio matters, he didn't think much about it, and even drove her to the airport himself.

"Uncle He is here to apologize to you for what Qinglan did to your fiancée." He Huanshan picked up the wine glass and said humbly, "I'll drink this glass."

He drank the whole glass of white wine, and when he put the glass down, he said, "Qinglan is my only daughter after all. She has been raised in my hands since she was a child. I really can't bear to see her spend the rest of her life in a prison without seeing the sun."

"We will do our best to make up for the damage she caused to your fiancée. Just ask me. As long as I can afford it, I will also trouble you to ask your fiancée to write a letter of understanding to Qinglan."

Yu Hanshen curled his lips, his smile not reaching his eyes, "He Qinglan's collision not only saddened my wife and almost caused her miscarriage, but also created a problem for me."

He Huanshan frowned, not understanding the last sentence.

But before he could ask, Yu Hanshen spoke again calmly: "But I think Mr. He must have misunderstood. My lawyer advocates the death penalty, not life imprisonment."

This made He Huanshan, who had been keeping a low profile, turn cold. "Meiyin is your second aunt after all. She has always treated you well, and she loves Qinglan. Why do you have to do it so hard and put her in a dilemma?"

My second aunt’s maiden name is He Meiyin.

Yu Hanshen crossed his long legs, leaned his broad body back slightly, and leaned against the back of the chair, looking casual and relaxed.

Hearing this, his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "When He Qinglan hired someone to kill my wife's relatives, he didn't consider that it would put her aunt in a dilemma."

"Mr. He, if you have nothing else to say, I have things to do, so I'll leave first." As he said that, Yu Hanshen put down his crossed long legs and pretended to stand up.

"A Shen." He Huanshan originally wanted to negotiate with Yu Hanshen, hoping to get the letter of understanding at the lowest cost.

Therefore, he did not directly propose the conditions, but let Yu Hanshen take the initiative to propose them, in order to test Yu Hanshen's bottom line.

But he didn't expect that Yu Hanshen would be so determined to kill He Qinglan.

"As long as your fiancée is willing to sign a letter of understanding, I will give her 3% of the shares of He Group." He Huanshan had to take the initiative to propose conditions and said this through gritted teeth.

For group managers, shares are their lifeblood.

As the chairman of the He Group, he only holds 30% of the shares.

The four children each own 5%, Mrs. He has 4%, and the rest are in the hands of the major shareholders.

Giving out this 3 percent is already the limit.

If the He family wants to firmly control the He Group, the total amount of the He family’s shares must exceed 50%.

With this 3%, the total shares of all the He family members will be exactly 51%. It cannot be any less, otherwise there will be a risk of being controlled by others.

Yu Hanshen stood up and said calmly, "Goodbye, Director He."

"Four percent." He Huanshan thought of his biological daughter and had to take a step back. He really couldn't give any more. If he gave four percent, the He family would only have fifty percent left.

Yu Hanshen had already walked to the door of the private room. When He Huanshan saw him raise his hand to open the door, he finally lost his temper and stood up anxiously: "Then tell me, how much do you want to let Qinglan go?"

Apart from the shares of the He Group, it’s not that the He family can’t offer anything else, it’s just that Yu Hanshen has all those things, and some of them are more than the He family.

In terms of wealth, no one can compare to the richest man in Haicheng.

Yu Hanshen paused in turning the doorknob. He did not turn around, but simply tilted his head back. The profile of his face was stern, revealing a cold and indifferent look.

"I want all the shares held by the He family. Can Mr. He afford it?"