When the words fell, everyone sighed.

I'm afraid there are few people present who don't know Ye Tengda's romantic past.

If you want to talk about the lintel, only Bo Jinghan can be regarded as a genuine daughter, and the current Ye Jiaojiao, who dragged the oil bottle brought by Mrs. Ye, can only be regarded as a stepdaughter at most.

But everyone has long speculated, thinking that it is impossible for Ye Tengda to raise a child for others, and he loves him in every way.

Therefore, I also understand in my heart that this Ye Jiaojiao is probably not an oil bottle, but an illegitimate daughter who can't see the light.

It's a shame and a joke for a wealthy family!

But this joke doesn't take itself as a joke.

"Sister's mouth is really poisonous. I really don't know, who will be able to stand your temper in the future! ”

As she spoke, Ye Jiaojiao glanced at Lu Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a flash of shyness in his eyes that he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Lu Yan turned a blind eye, took two glasses of wine from the tray of the waiter beside him, and handed one to Bo Jinghan.

Gladly took it.

Bo Jinghan squinted at Ye Jiaojiao, who was still pretending to be weak, and responded coldly: "Miss Lao Ye is bothered. I don't want to be like Miss Ye, I can afford it if I'm a man. I'm born with this temper, and it's enough for one to stand me! ”

Ye Jiaojiao's mouth pursed, and she wanted to cry.

The aggrieved little appearance is so pitiful.

But before she could speak, someone came over and informed them that the feast had begun.

Jiang Zhenfu, who loves to be in the limelight, took the stage to deliver a speech, and the reporters who were waiting on the side were finally allowed to enter the banquet hall at this time.

Under the flashing light, Jiang Zhenfu's oily hair, which can't be blown by an eight-level typhoon, looks particularly funny.

Bo Jinghan held a glass of wine and never drank it.

And a waiter with a pen poking in his jacket pocket passed in front of him, Bo Jinghan reached out and touched the tiny earphone stuffed in his ear......

This is Jiang Zhenfu's words, which come to an end.

Just as he was reading the names of several shareholders, Bo Jinghan walked to the front of the stage.

"Chairman Jiang, excuse me about your director's name, it's the wrong one!"

Her correction stunned everyone present.

But the reporter seemed to have picked up a treasure, and all the cameras were aimed at her and shot violently!

On the stage, Jiang Zhenfu, who was interrupted, had a slightly gloomy face, but he still forced himself to face Bo Jinghan in the audience with a smile.

"Miss Cynthia, don't talk nonsense!"

"Chairman Jiang, I'm not a troublemaker, if there is no evidence, why am I saying this?"

With a charming smile, Bo Jinghan took out the rolled-up copy of the text from his handbag, opened it slowly, and unfolded it towards the reporters.

Under the gaze of everyone, he said unhurriedly: "This is a copy of the 30% equity transfer letter transferred to me by Mr. Ye Tengdaye, for the ulterior guilt in his heart, and in order to compensate for the five years I disappeared." Together with some of the individual shares I acquired, I have a total of 35.8% of Jiang Rujian's shares, second only to Chairman Jiang......"

The field exploded in an instant.

Reporters asked questions one after another.

Liu Mengru, who was standing on the side, looked at Ye Tengda with a pale face at that moment, a little incredulous, but she couldn't question him on this occasion.

I can only hold on.

As for Ye Jiaojiao, she was in a hurry, her eyes were red and she could drip blood!

You know, these should have belonged to her......