After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

Jiang Jianmao's eyes tightened: "You still have this idea now?"

Jiang Yuyan raised her eyebrows: "I only plan to sell a portion of Jiang's shares."

Now that she has taken over Jiang's, it is naturally impossible for her to sell all of Jiang's to Fu Tingkun.

This was why she let Fu Tingkun in tonight and was willing to talk to him.

A sharp look flashed across Jiang Jianmao's eyes: "It seems that I made the right choice to hand Jiang's over to you."

The fact that my daughter was able to distance herself from her personal feelings and only discuss cooperation with Fu Tingkun is extremely commendable.

Moreover, selling part of Jiang's shares to Fu Tingkun and allowing him to participate in Jiang's as a shareholder is definitely a good decision.

It not only maximizes the protection of their interests, but also allows Fu Tingkun to protect the Jiang family.

Even if Fu Tingkun is not his son-in-law, he can still be used by the Jiang family in the future.

Jiang Yuyan had dinner with her father Jiang Jianmao.

Jiang Jianmao was in good spirits today and did not go back to his room immediately.

He waited in the living room with his daughter.

It's around 7pm.

A servant came in and reported, "Boss Fu's car is coming."

Jiang Jianmao immediately glanced at his daughter.

Jiang Yuyan just stared at the tablet in her hand with her head down.

He didn't even raise his head.

After a while, Jiang Jianmao looked away.

"Please ask Mr. Fu to come in." He ordered the servant.

Soon, the servant led Fu Tingkun into the house.

He was wearing a black handmade suit that outlined his tall and handsome figure.

There were many gifts in both hands.

He walked in and was slightly startled.

It seemed that no one expected that the seriously ill Jiang Jianmao was waiting in the living room downstairs tonight.

I guess she was worried about him being alone with his daughter.

Fu Tingkun didn't mind either.

I walked over with the gift and greeted politely: "Good evening, uncle!"

Jiang Jianmao nodded: "Sit down!"

Fu Tingkun did not sit down immediately, but looked in the direction of Jiang Yuyan.

At this moment, she was wearing a light pink home dress, looking at the tablet with her chin propped up.

She seemed indifferent to his arrival.

It wasn't until Fu Tingkun stared at her for a long time that she noticed.

He raised his eyes and said, "Boss Fu, please sit down!"

Only then did Fu Tingkun sit down opposite her.

As soon as he looked up, he could see Jiang Yuyan sitting opposite him.

Under the light, her skin was as white as jade.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

Indescribably charming and lazy.

A servant brought tea.

This interrupted Fu Tingkun's gaze.

Jiang Jianmao took a sip and started chatting with him.

Fu Tingkun's attention is always on Jiang Yuyan.

But Jiang Yuyan's attitude towards him was extremely cold.

He could only continue chatting with Jiang Jianmao.

Jiang Yuyan finished reading the tablet and handed a document beside her to Fu Tingkun.

"Boss Fu, let's take a look."

She called Fu Tingkun Mr. Fu.

A cold and distant attitude.

Fu Tingkun was stunned.

Reach out and take the document.

Take it in front of you and take a look.

It turned out to be a Jiang family equity transfer document.

He lowered his head and read it carefully.

I understood it instantly.

"Are you only planning to sell me 5% of Jiang's shares?" His voice was low and cold.

They had clearly agreed before that it would be all the Jiang shares held by the Jiang family.

Completely sell the ownership and control of Jiang to him.

Now you suddenly change your mind?

"Five percent of Jiang's shares is not a small amount." Jiang Yuyan reminded in a cold voice.

If it were in the past, given her way of doing things, she would not have sold it to him even in a single digit.

But now it's different.

She is no longer the impulsive Jiang Yuyan of the past.

She has matured.

As long as it is beneficial to the Jiang family, she will not refuse.

"Five percent of Jiang's shares is not much!"

Fu Tingkun stared at her and smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

She was still a little inexperienced when it came to talking business with him.

Jiang Jianmao also knew that his daughter was no match for a business veteran like Fu Tingkun.

That's why I have persisted until now and always stayed with my daughter.

"Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry. We originally agreed to sell all of Jiang's shares to you."

He gave Fu Tingkun a way out at the right time.

"But Xiaoyan suddenly said that she wanted to share my worries. She's still young, so I wanted her to go out and gain some experience for a few years. I'll have to trouble you to take care of her in the future."

Jiang Jianmao said this politely, but every word revealed his defense of his daughter Jiang Yuyan.

Her father spoke for her and considered her like this.

Is this what Jiang Yuyan has always wanted?

Fu Tingkun narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Yuyan.

In terms of family affection, she finally has no regrets.

"Okay, I support Miss Jiang!"

He curled his lips and smiled: "But since Miss Jiang wants to gain more experience, why not come to my office tomorrow to talk."

Jiang Yuyan gritted her teeth secretly.

Fu Tingkun is indeed cunning and sly.

He neither agreed nor disagreed.

He actually threw this question to her again.

She didn't have time to answer.

Father Jiang Jianmao suddenly started coughing violently.

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Yuyan quickly turned her attention to her father.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

She looked indescribably nervous.

After all, my father is seriously ill now, and any cough or cold could be fatal.

"It's cold at night. Bring a blanket to Mr. Jiang."

Fu Tingkun ordered the servants around him.

The servant did so immediately.

After a while, a thick blanket was covered on Jiang Jianmao.

Jiang Yuyan looked at her father's pale old face and was still worried.

"Dad, let me take you back to your room." She offered.

Jiang Jianmao nodded and coughed again.

He said to Fu Tingkun very apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I have to leave first!"

"I'm sorry for disturbing you tonight!" Fu Tingkun stood up.

In this situation, there was no reason for him to stay any longer.

"It's time for me to leave too!"

Seeing that Fu Tingkun was so considerate, Jiang Jianmao felt more appreciative of him.

"Xiaoyan, please see Mr. Fu off for me." He instructed his daughter.

Jiang Yuyan was stunned: "Me?"

Her father actually wanted her to send Fu Tingkun off?

Meeting her father's gaze, Jiang Yuyan did not refuse after all.

"it is good."

She asked the servant to take her father back to his room.

He turned around and left with Fu Tingkun.

As soon as she sent him out of the Jiang residence's gate, Jiang Yuyan turned around impatiently.

It seemed that she was unwilling to even say "goodbye" to him.

"Come to Fu's to find me tomorrow!"

Fu Tingkun suddenly spoke behind her.

Jiang Yuyan paused slightly.

He clenched his fists.

She followed his example and neither agreed nor refused immediately.

Turn around and walk back into the door.

Fu Tingkun stared at her figure as he walked into the villa.

Only then did he look away.

The temperature is still very low at this time.

He exhaled a breath of hot air, got into his luxury car and told the driver to drive.

After the luxury car drove for a while, Fu Tingkun lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

Cyan smoke overflowed from his thin lips, and he became unpredictable and incomprehensible.