The passers-by are vicious

With Jiang Wanwan's support, Choi Nam-joo has more say in the Shinhwa Group, and even many shareholders begin to lean towards Choi Nam-joo.

Choi Woong seems to want to pass the chairmanship to Choi Nam Joo.

Mrs. Cui was naturally very anxious when she got the news. She ran to Cui Xiong's office and started a quarrel. The two of them had an argument.

"Shenhua Group doesn't belong to you alone." Mrs. Cui glared at Cui Xiong, "You want to give the group to this bastard, I will never agree."

Cui Xiong's heart attack relapsed because of anger. He turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body began to tremble.

He hurriedly reached for his medicine, but because his hands were shaking, the bottle fell to the ground.

Mrs. Cui stood there, expressionless on her face, looking at Cui Xiong coldly, with no intention of helping at all.

"You... did it on purpose."

At this time, Cui Xiong reacted and couldn't help but look at Mrs. Cui with wide eyes. He looked at Mrs. Cui in disbelief as she watched coldly without any movement, as if he didn't expect her to do this.

Cui Xiong bent down with difficulty and tried to pick up the medicine bottle.

At this time, Mrs. Cui squatted down, stretched out her lace-gloved hand, unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured the medicine on the ground in front of him.

Then, under Cui Xiong's angry eyes, Mrs. Cui stood up and looked at him coldly as he trembled with heart pain.

Finally, when Cui Xiong was about to fall to the ground, Mrs. Cui threw down the medicine bottle in her hand, turned around and left the office.

Cui Xiong covered his chest in pain, his eyes full of despair and anger. He couldn't believe that Mrs. Cui was so heartless that she not only stopped him from taking the medicine, but also watched him fall down in pain.

It became increasingly difficult to breathe and my vision gradually became blurry.

Before leaving the Shenhua Group Building in the elevator, Mrs. Cui, who was silently calculating the time in her heart, called Cui Xiong's assistant and said calmly, "The chairman wants to see Cui Nanzhu."

After saying this, she immediately turned around, walked into the elevator, and pressed the door closing button without hesitation.

The elevator began to descend, but Mrs. Cui did not look at the floor number. Instead, she stared at her own reflection in the elevator door.

Her expression remained calm, but upon closer inspection one could see that her eyes were slightly moist.

Mrs. Cui was seen wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her black-gloved hands. She then returned to her expressionless look and walked out of the elevator with her body straightened.

When Jiang Wanwan received the call and got up from Han Zhixian's arms, Cui Xiong had already been diagnosed with death from a recurrence of heart disease.

She hurriedly put on her clothes and drove to Qingnantai with Han Zhixian.

When they arrived at the villa, all the servants had changed into black clothes.

Mrs. Cui sat on the sofa in a black funeral dress, covering her cheeks and crying, the sadness on her face was hard to hide.

"You came."

Seeing Jiang Wanwan coming in, Mrs. Cui continued to wipe the tears from her face, but her eyes had returned to calm, as if the sadness just now was all fake.

"My husband has always been optimistic about Choi Nam Joo, but who would have thought that they would have an argument this time. He must have been so angry that he had a heart attack."

Hearing Mrs. Cui's actions clearly putting the blame on Cui Nanzhu, Jiang Wanwan watched her performance quietly with sarcasm in her blue eyes.

Sitting on the sofa, Mrs. Cui wiped the nonexistent tears from her eyes and sighed softly, saying with some helplessness, "Shenhua Group is carrying out a big project. Now that my husband has passed away, we should quickly select the person in charge."

Jiang Wanwan sneered in her heart. Was she unable to continue acting or was she unable to hold back? She was crying just now, and now she was talking about the issue of succession to the group.

The corners of his mouth drew up a trace of sarcasm, "Mrs. Cui's words are too far-fetched. What's more, Shenhua Group is not controlled by Cui. As for who will succeed the chairman, it depends on the choice of the shareholders."

Hearing Jiang Wanwan say this, Mrs. Cui's face instantly turned very ugly. A gloomy light flashed in her eyes, but her face showed a blank expression, "That's true, I don't know the details, it depends on you to decide."

Jiang Wanwan looked at Madam Cui with a sneer, knowing exactly what she was planning.

Mrs. Cui wanted to take the opportunity to nominate her son Cui Chao as the president, but unfortunately she chose the wrong person.

Just because she dared to ask Cui Shimei to go against her, Jiang Wanwan would not let her succeed.

What's more, Cui Chao does not have the ability to be the chairman of Shenhua Group.

Afterwards, at the funeral, besides Choi Se-mi and Choi Woong who cried sincerely, Mrs. Choi also cried with tears in her eyes and almost fainted.

Jiang Wanwan called out to Jia Hu in her heart. If she hadn't known what Madam Cui had done, she would have been fooled.

Why would she be Mrs. Cui? She must be a veteran actor to go directly into the entertainment industry and play the role of a vicious stepmother.

With Choi Woong's burial and everything settled, the lawyer read out the will, dividing the assets into three parts for Choi Cho, Choi Nam-ju and their daughter Choi Se-mi.

As for his wife, Mrs. Cui, she received a house and 3% of the company's shares.

The remaining 38% of shares were given to Choi Cho (30%) and Choi Nam Joo (8%) respectively.

And this Qingnantai villa was left to Jiang Wanwan because the previous president had said that it would be used as a dowry for her.

As soon as this will was made, Jiang Wanwan immediately understood why Mrs. Cui was anxious about Cui Xiong's death. She was afraid that he would change the will.

Jiang Wanwan asked the lawyer directly.

The lawyer from Shenhua Group who came to keep the chairman's will looked at Mrs. Cui who looked calm and Cui Nanzhu who looked confused.

Seeing Jiang Wanwan's cold face, she felt that this was a very muddy situation, but she could only bite the bullet and answer truthfully: "The president did ask me to modify the will, but he didn't have time to tell me how to modify it."

Jiang Wanwan also knew that this matter had nothing to do with the lawyer, and didn't want to embarrass him any further, so she waved and sent someone to send him away.

In the living room, everyone had different expressions, the atmosphere was slightly silent, and no one took the initiative to speak.

Jiang Wanwan leaned back on the sofa with her arms around her chest, raised her chin with a cold expression, and was the first to break the silence: "If that's the case, then let's distribute it according to the contents of the will."

Mrs. Cui looked sad and suddenly started crying, "Husband, why did you leave like this? What should I do with my child?"

Mrs. Cui looked sad and suddenly burst into tears: "Husband, why did you leave like this? What should I and the children do?"

This sudden cry made the servants, who were already immersed in grief, burst into tears. They sighed: "Mrs. Cui was hit too hard by the death of the president."

Jiang Wanwan, however, had no expression on her face. She just watched her performance quietly, wanting to see what she was going to do.

Mrs. Cui cried for a while, and then she saw that the time was almost right, so she spoke: "There are too many memories of my husband and me in this villa. Miss Jiang, since you are not coming back to live here anyway, can I continue to live here?"