Without looking back, Xia Qianmu's voice sounded even more desolate in the underground parking lot: "Your last name is Wen, and my daughter's surname is also Wen. This should have been hers in the first place. Even if I destroy it or smash it, I won't give it to anyone else."

"Xia Yunshu is indeed Wen Yu!" Although he had known the answer for a long time, it was only after getting confirmation from Xia Qianmu that Wen Shixu finally confirmed it.

Xia Qianmu didn't say anything else, but got into the car and left.

Wen Shixu also walked out of the underground parking lot not long after. His car couldn't park in at all, so Yang Tingshen let him in.

When he returned to the Wen family, he happened to hear his youngest son making a fuss in his sleep. The deafening crying gave him a headache.

Before he could curse, the woman Wen Yuelan came over and said, "Dad, do you know what's happened to the Pei family recently? I haven't seen Brother Jiming for several days. I've been to Pei's several times, and many people say that he is no longer the president of Pei's."

"I have also heard about these things, and it was because of him that I didn't get the Pei family's help, so I could only..." Thinking of the treatment he had just received, Wen Shixu was furious, "Don't worry about it for now,

You continue to contact Pei Jiming. After all, he is the most outstanding third generation of the Pei family. He will be the head of the Pei family sooner or later. This time, he may have made a mistake and received a little punishment. "

As soon as he returned to the Wen family, he forgot what he had said to Xia Qianmu before and continued to let Wen Yuelan pester Pei Jiming.

Seeing the child in his wife Liu Yan's arms, Wen Shixu just thought of his other son Wen Yaoning: "You have been taking care of this little one these days, you must not forget Yaoning.

By the way, have you read the information his attending physician sent me? Which material would be the most suitable for the artificial kneecap?

Using the word "suitable" to express my idea here means that the price also needs to be considered when choosing materials.

Having been married for so many years, Liu Yan could see that her husband didn't want to spend a lot of money to treat Wen Yaoning, but he didn't want to be the bad guy.

Over the years, despite all the calculations, apart from other things, he has practiced "Push Hands Tai Chi" very well.

"Hubby, just focus on the company's affairs! I will discuss Yaoning's surgery with the old lady." Liu Yan promised Wen Shixu while holding her sleeping child.

Hearing the other party mention his mother, he understood that Liu Yan wanted to push the decision-making power of this matter to his mother, Old Madam Wen. He felt a little reluctant, but then he thought that the old woman was old, and it would not matter if she was resented by the younger generation for a few years.

It's better than letting Wen Yaoning feel resentful towards me.

Assuming he agreed to his wife's actions, he nodded and returned to the study.

After sitting at the desk for a few minutes, Wen Shixu began to calculate the pros and cons of giving the Wen family to his eldest daughter.

After thinking for nearly half an hour, he suddenly realized that if Xia Yunshu really took over the company, there would be many benefits!

He doesn't have to worry about funds, purchasing channels, or sales channels. He just has to wait and collect the money.

Xia Qianmu asked him to give up both his shares and position, which obviously gave him room for bargaining. By then, as long as the proportion of shares was about to be determined, he would win.

Sigh! It wouldn't matter if I gave Xia Qianmu and her daughter a little sweetness. They just wanted face anyway. If I could do it well on the scene, I guess the crisis on my side would be resolved.

——————I am the dividing line between dream and awakening

"What? You want all my shares?" Wen Shixu looked at the contract in his hand and made a sound similar to a screaming chicken. "What are you dreaming about? I have already agreed to give up the management rights.

Just give her one-third of the shares! She's a girl, why would she need so many shares? "

He Yunfeng, Xia Yunshu's assistant, said, "Mr. Wen, I need to remind you that you've gradually distributed some of your shares over the years. Even if you transfer all of your shares to us Yunshu now, it won't be much!"

"How much is a lot? I only own 30%, and giving her 10% is already quite generous." Wen Shixu had already made up his mind to bargain, but the other party insisted on taking all his shares, so he became anxious.

Xia Qianmu frowned slightly and made the final decision: "Either you give up all your shares, or you go back and wait for the Wen Group to go bankrupt. We will not accept the second option."

"You're going too far! If I give her everything, how will I spend it?" Wen Shixu was so anxious that he jumped up and down, "You can't leave me a way out."

At this time, the male assistant beside Xia Qianmu tapped the terms of the contract with his pen. "Don't worry, Mr. Wen. It's clearly stated here that although the shares belong to us, Special Assistant Xia, you will still receive a dividend of 5% of the shares every year to cover your daily expenses."

When Wen's business was good, these 5% could still earn him millions in dividends, but this amount of money was not enough for Wen Shixu.

My two sons and one daughter usually get money from me.

Not to mention my mother and wife.

Gritting his teeth, he made his final offer: "I want a 10% dividend!"

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