Chapter 1: Pie from the Sky
(Girls' Literature) Wang Xiaoyan's character, as a childhood sweetheart, Chen Mo naturally knows very well, as long as it is something she believes, let alone using cattle and horses to pull it, even if it is replaced by an aircraft carrier, it can't be pulled!
Although it's a daughter, it's more stubborn than a boy when it's serious. This is also one of the reasons why she gritted her teeth all the way to the hospital with the injured Chen Mo on her back, and ordinary girls would never be able to do this.
"Buzz-" Wang Xiaoyan's mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrate.
She picked it up and looked at it, slightly stunned, as if she thought of something bad, and then picked up the phone and motioned to Chen Mo: "I'll go out to answer the phone first." β
"Well, good. Chen Mo nodded.
Wang Xiaoyan took the phone, stood up, walked outside the store and connected the phone.
About two minutes later, Wang Xiaoyan answered the phone and returned to her seat.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Wang Xiaoyan, who had gone and returned, she seemed to have become a little out of shape, and her face looked a little wrong, Chen Mo immediately said with concern.
"No, I just received a call from the hospital, saying that the factory director has gone. Wang Xiaoyan, who should have been an elite in the workplace, looks a little decadent at the moment.
"Huh, why don't you go to the hospital quickly?" Chen Mo asked out loud.
"yes, I was going to go and have a look. Wang Xiaoyan was embarrassed: "But I made an appointment to catch up with you, why am I embarrassed to leave you down to do your own thing?"
"Sister, you can catch up at any time, you can hurry over!" Chen Mo said.
"But, you're ...... here"
"Come on, with the relationship between the two of us, what are you polite!"
Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Anyway, I haven't been back here for a long time, just go around the neighborhood, and when you're done, just contact me again." β
"Well, that's good, I'll go first! Let's get in touch later, in order to apologize, my sister will invite you to a big dinner tonight!" After speaking, Wang Xiaoyan grabbed the handbag placed on the table, stepped on a pair of black flat heels, hurriedly left the milk tea shop, and took a car to the county central hospital.
By the time she arrived, there were already a lot of people gathered in the corridor outside the door of the ICU intensive care unit, except for a few workers who usually have a good relationship with the factory director, the rest were the factory director's family members.
Everyone present was in a heavy mood, and the factory director's wife was constantly wiping her tears, her eyes were red, and she knew that she was sad at a glance. In the eyes of outsiders, the backbone of the family, the pillar of the family, is gone, and she must be feeling sad about the loss of her lover.
But only she knows how many of these tears are shed for the death of her lover. After all, for her, who usually likes to spend money lavishly and is used to luxury, without this cash cow at home, it means that her life will become very bad in the future.
Wang Xiaoyan saw the factory director's wife crying heartbreakingly, so she was not sad, she was also sad for a while, she walked in front of the factory director's wife, and comforted her: "Madam, I can fully understand your feelings now, but don't be too sad, I believe that if the factory director is still there, I will definitely not want to see you so sad......"
"Woo woo! He just kicked his leg and left! Poor me, orphan and widow, what will I do in the future! Woo woo, wow!" As she spoke, the factory director's wife began to cry again.
"Alas. Wang Xiaoyan didn't know how to comfort her, and finally only held back a sentence from her mouth: "Madam, the festival mourning is ......."
"Manager Wang, come over here. A mature man in a suit and leather shoes with gold-rimmed glasses waved at Wang Xiaoyan on the side.
"Oh, good. Wang Xiaoyan followed him all the way to the corner at the end of the corridor.
This man's name is Ma Sibo, he is the manager of the financial department of the distillery, and he heard that he has some relatives with the director of the factory, so he can gain the trust of the director of the factory, and he sits in this position where only very trusted cronies can sit.
"I don't know what Manager Ma is going to say when he comes to me alone?" Wang Xiaoyan said curiously.
"Of course it's a good thing!" Ma Sibo smiled: "Manager Wang, what I'm going to tell you next may surprise you very much, so I hope you can be mentally prepared in advance." β
"Oh, what can surprise me so much?" Wang Xiaoyan asked aloud.
"This matter was entrusted to me by the factory director on his deathbed. Ma Sibo took out a document stamped with an official seal, handprint and handwritten signature from the folder he carried, handed it to Wang Xiaoyan and said: "This is the will entrusted to me by the factory director, and all the contents in it have been notarized by a lawyer, you can take a look at it first." β
"Huh?" Although Wang Xiaoyan didn't understand why Ma Sibo wanted to show the factory director's will to herself, she still took it and then browsed it roughly......
Her expression changed instantly, and the original look of confusion was quickly replaced by deeper confusion and shock!
"What! The director of the factory wants to transfer the distillery to me? Is there a mistake? This will is fake!" After reading the document, Wang Xiaoyan's eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.
"If the official seal of the winery, the handprint and signature of the director of the distillery do not explain the problem, then I have nothing to say. Ma Sibo chuckled: "Anyway, I have already handed over the things to you, whether you accept it or not, if you agree, just sign it at the end." β
"Phewβlet me calm down for a moment. Wang Xiaoyan was stunned by the pie that suddenly fell on top of her head, she slowed down a little, and then took out a pen from her bag and signed her own words on the back of the will.
"Manager Wang, ah... No, I should call you Director Wang now, congratulations!"
The contract was in duplicate, Wang Xiaoyan kept one copy for himself, Ma Sibo took the other copy, and when he saw Wang Xiaoyan sign and inherit the winery, he didn't see any jealousy on his face.
"Although I don't know what he thinks in his heart, he will leave the winery to you to take care of by a woman. But it can be seen that he really trusts you, so you must not live up to the expectations of the old factory director!" Ma Sibo always had a formulaic faint smile on his face, and when he left, he turned his back to Wang Xiaoyan and said loudly.
"Uh, I will. Wang Xiaoyan hadn't recovered from this sudden will, she stood in place stunned.
After Ma Sibo did all this, he left the hospital directly, and at the moment of stepping out of the hospital, he suddenly stopped, raised the copy of Wang Xiaoyan's signed will in his hand, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said to himself: "Hehe, Director Wang, I still think I have picked up a lot of cheapness, but I don't know how much pie can fall from the sky in this world?"
"This hot potato, why do you have to have someone come out and continue, right?" Ma Sibo took out a special cigarette from the hardcover cigarette case, lit it in his mouth, took a puff, spit out a puff of smoke, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, it's a pity, it's a beautiful woman, but she has to be played bad by the society raised by this son of a bitch!"
"It's none of my business, I'm just an errand helper. Ma Sibo pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and smiled to play with taste: "Alas, ask for more blessings!"
Wang Xiaoyan, who got the will, didn't know that she had been calculated, and she was full of thought that her loyalty to the winery and her unwavering loyalty moved the deceased director, otherwise how could she not leave the winery to her wife and children?
So she secretly made up her mind that she must save the factory back, even if there is only one in ten thousand hopes, she will never give up!
However, this matter does not seem to be easy to talk to the director's wife, after all, it stands to reason that in the case of the old director without an elder alive, she is the most qualified heir in line to inherit the winery.
"Forget it, let's go out and explain it to her first! If we can't talk about it, it's a big deal to tear up this will again! Even if there is no benefit, I have to find a way to revitalize it!"
After paying attention, Wang Xiaoyan took the will, turned the corner, and came out of the corridor.
"Huh, where are the people?"
She saw that the large number of people who were still here just now were all gone, and even the factory director's wife, who was crying so painfully that she almost fainted, disappeared without a trace for some reason.
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