He was also going to let Xia Xiaohui tell him about the daytime news without a trace, but without thinking about it, Xia Xiaohui ran into his arms first and cried, and immediately dissipated the little fire in his heart, and even extinguished a little spark.

"Someone bullied you?" Yuan Qiyou was a little stupid, but Xia Xiaohui shook her head but just cried.

Yuan Qiyou helplessly picked up Xia Xiaohui from the ground, held it with one hand, walked back to the room little by little, wrapped the person in his arms and coaxed him well, and waited for Xia Xiaohui to finish crying before he got the answer.

"Uncle Jiang, the veteran of the company, invited me to meet this morning, I went, he said that he was very grateful for everything I did for the ghosts, and said that he was proud of me, in fact, I was even more grateful to them, they have been guarding and not leaving, and they have not given up."

Speaking of this, Yuan Qiyou already had a little bad premonition, and sure enough, Xia Xiaohui couldn't help but hold her mouth again, and her tears were like beads that had fallen off the line.

"As a result, I only returned to the company, and within a few hours, Uncle Jiang passed away, obviously we had a good conversation a few hours ago, everything was fine, why did people suddenly disappear!"

There was a sigh above his head, and Yuan Qiyou rested his chin on the top of Xia Xiaohui's head, rubbing it gently.

"Old Man Jiang is old, he is dying, before leaving, you can fulfill his wish for him, he should be very happy."

Xia Xiaohui cried so much that he pulled out his head from Yuan Qiyou's arms, his eyes were as red as rabbits, and he cried and said, "Yes, his son Jiang Fengyuan also told me so." Although I am a little psychologically comforted, I want Old Man Jiang to live for a few more years, so that he can have the opportunity to see me take the ghost to the next level, obviously it has just started, why is it suddenly gone, woo woo woo ......"

"Don't cry, baby," Yuan Qiyou sighed again, her slender thumb wiped away her tears, and there were many more, so she could only gently purse them with her lips, "Don't cry, Old Man Jiang will see everything you do for the ghost in the sky, don't worry, they will all see it." ”

Throughout the night, Xia Xiaohui cried for half the night, crying until she fell asleep, and only got up at three o'clock the next day, and when she got up, her whole face was swollen into buns.

I didn't feel good for days.

Three days later, she attended the funeral of Mr. Jiang and was arranged to sit in the nearest position of Jiang Fengyuan, and Yuan Qiyou also accompanied her to attend, a quiet and solemn scene, and the lawyer finally appeared and announced the will in court.

"Before Mr. Jiang left, he made this will in my hand, at the beginning of the will, Mr. Jiang wanted me to convey to you that he had tasted honor and disgrace in his life, and in the end he also fulfilled his wish, and saw the ghost group come back to life, the old man said that he had no regrets even if he left, and the person who fulfilled this wish for him was Miss Xia." The lawyer looked at Xia Xiaohui, "Old Man Jiang asked me to convey it on my behalf, thank you." ”

Everyone at the scene was moved, and the most touching of them was Xia Xiaohui, whose eyes immediately turned red, and he could only hold Yuan Qiyou's hand tightly, so that he did not shed tears on the spot.

She has cried enough in the past few days, her eyes are crying, Yuan Qiyou was distressed and was about to say something, when a hand suddenly stretched out next to her, with distinct bones, and a checkered blue handkerchief in her hand.

looked up with his hand, but he was the only son of Old Man Jiang.

"Miss Xia," Jiang Fengyuan looked at Xia Xiaohui gently and affectionately, "Don't be too uncomfortable, thanks to you, my father can leave without regrets." As he spoke, he was ready to wipe Xia Xiaohui's tears directly.

Xia Xiaohui was stunned and didn't react at all.

A black shadow suddenly crossed the corner of his eye, and Jiang Fengyuan was stunned for a moment, and the thing in his hand was snatched away.

The two looked to the right together, only to see Yuan Qiyou throw the handkerchief back into Jiang Fengyuan's hand, take it from the pocket of his suit, and wipe Xia Xiaohui's tears.

"Yes, Xiaohui, what Jiang Xiaogongzi said is right, Old Man Jiang must not want to see you too sad, don't cry, I feel distressed, good." The man's gentle and mellow voice was low and pleasant.

I just don't look at Jiang Fengyuan's appearance, how do you look at it......

Clenching the handkerchief in his hand, Jiang Fengyuan smiled quietly and continued to persuade gently, "Yes, what Mr. Yuan said is right, don't cry." ”

Xia Xiaohui endured it, wiped it again and again with a handkerchief, and listened to the lawyer announce the second will, about all the property in Mr. Jiang's name, of which 70% will be transferred to Jiang Fengyuan, and the other 30% will be donated to charities and foundations.

Similarly, Mr. Jiang's 20 percent stake in the Ghost Group was passed on to his son, which means that Jiang Fengyuan will replace his father and become the company's third largest shareholder.

Hearing the news, Jiang Fengyuan was gentle and calm.

Xia Xiaohui was expected, but Yuan Qiyou frowned slightly, not very cool.

Does becoming a shareholder mean that this kid will have more opportunities to contact Xia Xiaohui privately in the future?

Yuan Qiyou stared at Jiang Zhaoyuan tightly, his eyes were not good, especially at the end of the funeral, when he went back, Jiang Zhaoyuan mentioned to Xia Xiaohui that as the third largest shareholder of the company, he may have to go to the company for an internship, take on an important position, and be familiar with the company's situation, because it is the company that the old man values the most, he wants to help and give the ghost a little help.

Of course, Xia Xiaohui welcomed, but she didn't notice that Yuan Qiyou's face was black behind her, and on the way back, Yuan Qiyou kept her face black and didn't speak, and the low air pressure was transmitted to Xia Xiaohui, and Xia Xiaohui, who was slow and half-beaten, realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Suddenly in a bad mood," she carefully looked at Yuan Qiyou's black face, and asked inexplicably, "Old Man Jiang is buried, and you are also sad?" ”

"Sadness is sadness, but can that Jiang Zhaoyuan not go to work in your company?" Yuan Qi Youna glanced at her.

Xia Xiaohui was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?" He is a high-achieving student and has studied abroad, and the company needs such talents, isn't it just right for him to work? I'm worried he won't come! ”

"I can give you whatever talent you want, and I can give it to you if you want." Yuan Qiyou said two words of the same sentence, but the meaning was completely different.

Xia Xiaohui was speechless in a daze, and thought he was joking, "Don't be joking, this is a matter of the company, Old Man Jiang has just passed away, and his son wants to come over to help, isn't it normal?" What are you doing so nervously? Why don't you want him to come? ”

Xia Xiaohui stared at Yuan Qiyou suspiciously, "Do you two have any personal grudges?" How did I not know? ”

Yuan Qiyou sneered, "I didn't have it before, I'm afraid there will be one in the future." ”

Xia Xiaohui didn't understand what it meant, her brows were knotted, the car drove home, Yuan Qiyou held her wrist before she got out of the car, "Anyway, don't let him work in your company, I can give you whatever talent you want." ”

"Don't make a fuss, why can't you? He is the third largest shareholder of the company, isn't it natural that he wants to go back to work in the company? Xia Xiaohui felt that Yuan Qiyou's troubles were a little strange, and this was not Yuan Qiyou's usual style, so she asked, "What's wrong with you?" What is your opinion of him? ”

Yuan Qiyou opened his mouth, a little speechless.

Xia Xiaohui saw him like this, didn't take it to heart, pushed his hand away and said, "If you can't say it, don't say it, wait until you want to say it, you can say it again, there is no legitimate reason, I don't accept it." ”

Yuan Qiyou stretched out his hand to open the door, and Xia Xiaohui had already gotten out of the car.

When she entered the house, the little radish head hit her head into her arms, Xia Xiaohui smiled again, and picked up her son, Yangyang was already two and a half years old, and he could already run around, and he was already very fluent in speaking.

"Yangyang, why are you running around again? Didn't it tell you not to run blindly? If you get hurt, your mother will be worried. Xia Xiaohui touched the little face of the little thing that was as tender as an egg, and sighed in his heart, worthy of his species, this little face is handsome, and it will definitely be a scourge to the world in the future.

Xia Xiaohui was very proud in her heart, and Yang Yang twittered to tell her what she had done today.

Xia Xiaohui listened to him patiently, and sat on the balcony to communicate face-to-face.

Yuan Qiyou was in the house, didn't go to the study, didn't go to the company, just walked around, staring at Xia Xiaohui vigorously and not speaking.

The housekeeper and the maid looked at each other, looking at the young master very strangely, I don't know what happened to the young master, and no one dares to ask, asking is looking for death.

Didn't you see the cold air pressure on the young master's body?

In the end, the housekeeper secretly said in Xia Xiaohui's ear by pouring tea, "Young lady, what do you think is wrong with the young master?" Does he have something to tell you? ”