Song Shihuan's eyebrows were slightly constricted, and he raised his lips and smiled deeply.

It took a while before he breathed a deep sigh of relief and slowly spoke: "At that time...... We all felt that if Ms. Du had something to do every day, she wouldn't always focus on me, and it would be annoying to be stared at every day. ”

In this regard, Jiang Jia only smiled.

Before his death, Mr. Du divided the shares of Huayu Group into several shares, of which the largest proportion is now the Du Foundation.

followed by 20% in Du Wenqi's hands, then 10% of the original Shi brothers, and finally the cross-shareholding of other shareholders on the board of directors.

Before Song Fei, the Du Foundation had been managed by a family trust institution, and all dealings with Huayu Group were strictly in accordance with the rules formulated by the old man when he was alive.

Song Fei's intervention was entirely due to Shi Mingyuan's recommendation and Song Shihuan's approval.

Du Wenqi always wanted the management of the foundation at that time, although the trust institution can be trusted, but to put it bluntly, it is also for the sake of interests, if Du Wenqi promises to give them better interests, then no one can say whether they will completely turn to Du Wenqi's side.

Therefore, Song Shihuan needs someone who can be trusted and will never be in the same camp as Du Wenqi.

From a standpoint, Song Fei is undoubtedly the most suitable.

However, she really didn't know how to talk about it.

Jiang Jia's eyes fell on Song Shihuan, stared at it for a long time, and then asked with his eyebrows: "Then weren't you afraid that Song Fei would directly take the foundation into his pocket at that time?" ”

Song Shi sneered leisurely, picked lightly, and said to him: "Sister Jia, you are asking me at this moment if I was afraid before, do you want to know what I think now, or what I thought before?" ”

"Your first instinct is what it is!" However, after finishing speaking, he quickly added: "I'm just curious, so I asked casually, and I didn't mean anything else." ”

Song Shihuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his smile was casual and casual: "Brother Yuan thinks he is credible." ”

"Then is Ayuan really credible? The two of you have grown up, but there is not one thing that can be together, don't forget, Ah Yuan and Mingchen are also the heirs of the old man's estate, maybe he is for himself. ”

Jiang Jia has been walking in Vanity Fair for most of her life, and she is used to seeing people who are cold, she doesn't believe that there are such pure people in this world.

Who doesn't want unmatched wealth and power?

Du Wenqi has lived in the pampering of brocade clothes and jade food since she was a child, and she is no exception, not to mention Shi Mingyuan and Shi Mingchen, who are already unknown people.

However, Song Shihuan was extremely indifferent.

Raising his eyebrows, his gaze fell in a vain direction, and he was silent for a moment, and then he slowly spoke: "If there is a disagreement, there will inevitably be a dispute, but no dispute does not mean that you must be like-minded, I understand this truth, you are almost fifty years old, and you eat more salt than I eat, so you don't want me to remind you, right?" ”

Jiang Jia: "......" was speechless for a while.

However, after a while, he smiled and frowned, and asked rhetorically: "Then according to what you say, your relationship with the famous minister is actually not as good as what we see?" ”

Song Shihuan pressed his brows in displeasure.

But it was only for a moment, a moment, and he looked up at Jiang Jia with a casual smile, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he half-jokingly said: "Are you very good at drawing inferences!" Ms. Jiang Aijuan? ”