Quietly, he recalled the words that Song Huakun had told him when he was in the hospital, and now he felt a little bitter and unspeakable, he didn't want to spend the rest of his life with the person in front of him, but he knew in his heart that the person in front of him didn't want to.

Even half of the shares of the Song Group will never be exchanged for Su Yunuo's already firm heart.

Monetary gain is the least important thing she values.

Song Ziyu sat down for a short time and then went back to his room.

In the current situation, wanting to share a bed with Su Yunuo is equivalent to asking for a dead end, and Song Ziyu still has basic consciousness.

Obviously tired, but after lying down on the bed, he was completely sleepy.

The dark room, quiet and a little terrifying, like a sense of loneliness surging all over the body, helpless and sad, this feeling is what he feels every night after learning of Su Yunuo's death, but he didn't expect to be able to experience it now.

His feelings for Su Yunuo gradually deepened invisibly, and even he didn't notice it, what he was really sure of was that after thinking that Su Yunuo had an accident, it was also the first time he faced his feelings for her.

It turns out that more and more ties will really bring the two people closer slowly, Song Ziyu didn't know it before, but now he understands this feeling more and more.

The night passed silently for a long time.

When Su Yunuo woke up the next day, Song Ziyu was already gone.

In order not to skip dinner again, he specially prepared breakfast and left a note intimately.

Looking at the breakfast that was quite hearty, Su Yunuo didn't have much appetite, so he took a glass of milk, took a slice of bread and went upstairs.

This kind of incarceration is going to end as soon as possible.

As soon as Song Ziyu arrived at the company today, he announced Song Huakun's decision to be in the hospital yesterday.

As you can imagine, most of the people on the board disagreed.

Even if they all know about Su Yunuo's parents, if they want to touch their interests to make up for Su Yunuo, how can there be such a good errand.

Half of Song's shares were given to a woman who didn't give half of Song's shares, which was ridiculous to them.

"Mr. Song, isn't Mr. Song doing this to embarrass us? Half of Song's shares are handed over to others, isn't this a joke! ”

"Yes, let her hold so much equity as an outsider, what will we, the directors, do in the future?"

Several older shareholders are even more dissatisfied.

Song Ziyu listened to the high-sounding reasons of their dissatisfaction on the left and dissatisfaction on the right, and only felt ridiculous.

After everyone expressed their opinions, looking at Song Ziyu, who was sitting on the main seat with a gloomy face and a word, they all subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and their throats were slightly astringent.

No one knows what decision Song Ziyu will make next, and no one knows what he is planning at the moment.

After a simple silence, Song Ziyu finally raised his thin lips and said coldly: "Not to mention how big my Song family's shares are, the matter of this share was decided by my father, and I only came to inform you, not to seek your opinions." ”

"This ......"

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song's decision, how can you agree......"

"Isn't that a joke?"

There was another burst of discussion, and Song Ziyu got up deafly.

Walked out of the conference room with the proposed share transfer form.

As soon as Song Ziyu left with his front foot, there was a commotion in the conference room with his back foot.

Among them, Wang Jingrong arranged to enter the company's eyeliner early in the morning, and quickly reported the news to him, and she was even more furious when she learned about it.

After sorting out the share transfer book, Song Ziyu left the company.

Back to the villa.

When Su Yunuo saw him coming back suddenly, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Today's work ended so early?

Without giving her much time to think about it, Song Ziyu put the prepared share transfer letter in front of her, and her face was cold: "Signed." ”

Su Yunuo looked down in confusion, and a few big characters came into view of the share transfer book, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

What does that mean?

"What shares?" Su Yunuo asked thoughtlessly.

What else could it be, in addition to Song's shares, where else would the shares pass through his Song Ziyu's hands.

"Song's shares." Song Ziyu answered her patiently.

Hearing the answer, Su Yunuo shook her head, what is she going to do with their Song family's shares?

"Signed." Song Ziyu said again in a deep voice.

Su Yunuo still refused.

Song Ziyu's last patience seemed to have been worn out by her, and without waiting for her to say more, she directly pulled her up and went to the study.

In the study, Su Yunuo stood in front of the desk blankly, looking at Song Ziyu who had no change in expression, and kept rummaging.

Found it, a red ink.

Preparing the ink, Song Ziyu couldn't help but pull Su Yunuo's finger and press it hard, and finally the red fingerprint fell on the equity transfer letter.

After pressing the handprint, Song Ziyu handed the transfer letter to Su Yunuo and said lightly: "Take a good look." ”

Su Yunuo, who was stunned, took it slowly, and after a quick reading, the only thing that left her impression was the percentage of shares, and all the general shares of the Song Group were transferred to her name, which was unbelievable.

When she looked at Song Ziyu with such a look, Song Ziyu looked at her indifferently, and then said in a cold tone: "This is what Dad meant, if you have any dissatisfaction, wait until he comes out of the hospital." ”

Hearing that it was Song Huakun's meaning, the stunned in Su Yunuo's eyes retreated a little, and when he thought of Song Huakun, who was admitted to the hospital a few days ago because of her, Su Yunuo was still a little sad.

"Uncle, are you okay now?" Hearing Su Yunuo's address to Song Huakun, Song Ziyu frowned unhappily.

"Dad is fine. Remember, he's my dad and yours too. These words always made Su Yunuo a little uncomfortable.

After all, in her heart, her and Song Ziyu's encounter was over, and now it was just Song Ziyuqiang who kept her and didn't let her leave, as for such a entanglement, it really made her feel meaningless.

What's more, it is impossible for her to call Song Huakun's father now.

Even if the affairs of the Su family have nothing to do with Song Huakun, after all, he is a very important person for Wang Jingrong, and this kind of relationship makes Su Yunuo not care that she can't do it.

After signing the share transfer letter, Song Ziyu returned to the company.

To be honest, she was indeed a little surprised when Su Yunuo knew that he was tossing back and forth so much to get her to sign the share transfer.

Half of the shares of the Song family fell into her hands, didn't Song Ziyu mind at all. Su Yunuo's heart was full of questions.

Even if Song Ziyu doesn't care, what about Wang Jingrong, if she knows, I'm afraid she will turn the sky upside down.

When Song Ziyu returned to the company, he met Assistant Qin in a hurry at the door of the building.

The truth is indeed as Su Yunuo thought, when Wang Jingrong learned that half of the shares of the Song Group fell into Su Yunuo's hands, her tense rational strings collapsed.

Assistant Qin, who saw Song Ziyu, seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and immediately informed him about Wang Jingrong's run to the company.

After learning what happened, Song Ziyu's face instantly turned pale, and the gloomy aura made people dare not say anything more.

When the people in the company saw Song Ziyu, they all greeted him respectfully, and just looking at Song Ziyu's face, everyone didn't dare to say anything more.

Song Ziyu walked into the office, and Wang Jingrong was sitting on the black leather sofa, her face full of anger

Even if Wang Jingrong's behavior made Song Ziyu very unhappy, his mother couldn't do anything else except endure it, not to mention that in a place like the company, making a lot of noise was a taboo for Song Ziyu.

Seeing Song Ziyu, Wang Jingrong's face did not improve, and she asked directly: "Did your father ask you to do the share transfer?" How can you be as confused as he is! ”

Hearing the accusation she blurted out, the corners of Song Ziyu's eyebrows twitched.

Then he said in a deep voice: "I don't think there is anything wrong with Dad's decision." ”

How can what their Song family owes Su Yunuo can be made up for, Song Ziyu understands that this is what Song Huakun cherishes the most, and it is also his life's work, and only by using it will the guilt and uneasiness in his heart be alleviated.

It's just that Wang Jingrong naturally can't understand these.

For her, what Song Huakun sent out was the foundation of the Song family and the lifeblood of the Song family, and she felt that it was because Song Huakun's old love was unforgettable, and she used these to make up for the debt to her old lover.

The distorted psychology made it impossible for her to face these things with a calm mind.

What she wants is to get back everything she has lost, and even if she loses it, she will never give it to others, especially the Su family.

"Ziyu, you used to listen to your mother the most, why are you also blinded by that woman now? That's what your dad worked so hard to do, and now he says he'll give it out, aren't you worried at all! Don't you know what kind of mind that woman has in mind? ”

Wang Jingrong's hysterical appearance at the moment made Song Ziyu feel particularly ugly.

Does she not feel guilty at all? Is that all there is peace of mind? is still maliciously speculating on others, using the most vicious thoughts to dirt others.

This is the first time that Song Ziyu has felt disappointed and sad about his mother, who has been loving since he was a child.

"Mom, this matter has been decided, Yunuo has also signed the share transfer letter, there is no room for turnaround, if it's okay, I'll let the driver send you back."

Song Ziyu's resolute attitude directly wiped out Wang Jingrong's last glimmer of hope.

She didn't go to the hospital to question, but because she estimated Song Huakun's face and body, it seems that her son doesn't listen to her, and she still has to find Song Huakun in the end.

In short, it will never be possible for her to compromise on the transfer of shares to Su Yunuo.

Not a single cent of the money belonging to their Song family can fall into the hands of outsiders.

"Okay, it's a stiff wing, my words are useless, but I don't want your father and son to be proud."

Throwing off this sentence, Wang Jingrong left with hatred.

Hearing that the door of the office was slammed shut, Song Ziyu pressed his aching temples, very helpless.

In order to prevent Wang Jingrong from really going to the hospital to disturb Song Huakun, Song Ziyu specially asked someone to follow her secretly and keep staring at her home.

About half an hour later, the messenger replied.