Cheng Rongshan originally planned to transfer some money to Cheng Ruan tonight, so that his daughter would not even be unable to afford to eat.

But as soon as the incident happened in the afternoon, he realized that maybe he was really too arrogant to Cheng Ruan.

-

Underground garage.

Cheng Ruan had just relieved a little bit of anger, and after listening to her father's words, she "swished" up again.

She turned the air conditioner in the car to the lowest level, picked up a can of beer she had just bought, hooked her fingers on the pull ring, opened it with a "poof", and the beer began to bubble out.

Cheng Ruan tilted her head and poured two mouthfuls into her mouth, feeling that she was too easy to be affected by the outside world recently.

A can of beer bottoms out quickly.

Cheng Ruan breathed a sigh of relief and got out of the car.

As she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a boy in a school uniform standing next to a column not far from the parking space.

The boy is tall and slightly thin, with a hard face line, and a pair of eyes that are unusually bright, as sharp as an eagle falcon, and the gaze that looks at her is inexplicably gloomy.

-

Cheng Ruan lazily hugged his chest, raised his eyelashes slightly, looked at the comer, and hooked his lips meaningfully.

At this moment, the boy walked up to her, stared at her with sharp eyes and asked, "Is that you?" ”

Cheng Ruan didn't speak.

"She had an accident in the crew, was it your handiwork?" The boy approached her, anger already in his tone.

Cheng Ruan looked coldly at the boy in front of her who was a cut taller than her, and said lightly: "Cheng Shuangjue, since you are my father's adopted son, then I will call you a brother." ”

She ignored the boy's gloom, smiled, and continued: "Brother, if you really like Cheng Yuan, go and confess to her, anyway, you are not related by blood, what do you always come to me for?" Want me to be a matchmaker for the two of you? ”

The boy in front of him was an orphan adopted by Cheng Rongshan on a whim, named Cheng Shuangjue.

He was very well-behaved when he was young, and Cheng Ruan liked him a lot.

It's just that when I grow up, my eyes are not very good, and I can't tell right from wrong.

Cheng Shuangjue is eighteen years old this year and is still in his third year of high school. This afternoon, when he overheard his classmates talking about entertainment news, he learned that something had happened to Cheng Yuan.

He couldn't go to the crew to find her.

So here came Cheng Ruan.

Because he knew that as soon as Cheng Kite had an accident, the biggest beneficiary was Cheng Ruan.

When this fixed thought was formed in his mind, he didn't remember anymore, he only knew that he wanted to protect Cheng Yuan, no matter what he did or how much he paid, he recognized it.

"Stop hurting her."

Cheng Shuangjue ignored Cheng Ruan and said, as if the person in front of him was an enemy with whom he had an enmity.

He clenched the blade hidden in his sleeve, "Otherwise, I won't let you go." ”

Cheng Ruan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his slightly scrupulous gaze swept over Cheng Shuangjue's face, and his tone seemed to remind him as if reminding himself: "Cheng Shuangjue, I am your sister." ”

The boy disagreed: "My relatives are only her and my father. ”

"Really?"

Cheng Ruan had already noticed the broken thing under Cheng Shuangjue's sleeve, she swept her eyes calmly, and smiled: "Cheng Shuangjue, in fact, I really like you, especially the crazy energy in you, which always makes me feel very kind." ”

"It's a pity ......"

She sighed twice, "If you have time to be loyal to Cheng Yuanbiao, you might as well spare more energy to go to the hospital to see your eyes." ”

Cheng Shuangjue saw that her face was full of indifference, and subconsciously remembered that he saw Cheng Yuan's panicked appearance on the video, and somewhere in his heart was pulled.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "She just wants to film well, fulfill her dreams, and not embarrass Aunt Fang, why do you have to target her." ”

Cheng Ruan had nothing to say, and threw out a sentence: "Stupid and hopeless." ”

After saying that, I wanted to leave.

But the boy spoke again at this time: "Cheng Ruan, you don't know yet, I hold five percent of the shares of Cheng's Group." ”

Cheng Ruan's footsteps suddenly paused.

Cheng Shuangjue has shares in Cheng's Group?

Would her grandmother agree to her father giving shares to someone who is not related to the Cheng family?

Cheng Ruan was suspicious in his heart, but his brain had already subconsciously calculated.

Her father owns 30 percent of the company.

She has ten percent in her hands.

Her grandmother had 15 percent in her hands.

Her grandfather also had fifteen percent.

Cheng Yuan and Cheng Ran each have two percent.

If, according to Cheng Shuangjue, he has five percent in his hands......

Then the other fragmentary shareholders hold a total of 21 percent in their hands.

Just thinking about it, Cheng Shuangjue's voice sounded in Cheng Ruan's ears again.

"Grandma Cheng has 15 percent of the shares in her name, Ah Yuan and Cheng Ran have a total of 4 percent in her name, plus my 5 percent, which is 24 percent of the shares."

"And you've only got 10 percent of the shares."

Cheng Shuangjue, as a bystander, is very clear about the current situation of the Cheng family.

"Cheng Ruan, you should know better than anyone else that Grandpa Cheng has long had a plan to change the heir, even if Dad spoils you again, he will not give you all the shares in his hand."

"If Ah Kite wants to, she has every strength to take the position of heir from you."

"Really?"

Cheng Ruan pulled his lips and smiled, looking back at him.

She walked toward him and stood still in front of him, staring at him with a blank face.

Then, while the boy was not paying attention, one hand grabbed his sleeve, and the other hand quickly snatched the dagger in his hand under the sleeve.

Because the distance was too close, Cheng Ruan's wrist was accidentally scratched.

Wisps of blood popped out in a flash.

Cheng Ruan didn't seem to notice the pain, she pushed Cheng Shuangjue, and the boy was caught off guard and took a few steps backwards and hit the column behind him.

Cheng Ruan stepped forward and moved the dagger up against the white skin around the boy's neck.

She lowered her voice and smiled obediently: "Then if I use this knife in your hand to get rid of Cheng Kite, do you think anyone will dare to fight with me?" ”

Although he was at a disadvantage, Cheng Shuangjue's face still did not change, and his sharp eyes like a falcon stared at Cheng Ruan without fear.

Cheng Ruan admired the strength of Cheng Shuangjue's body, she laughed, and the tip of the dagger inadvertently cut through a small piece of skin on Cheng Shuangjue's neck.

"Cheng Shuangjue," Cheng Ruan called him and asked, "Didn't anyone tell you, don't provoke me." ”

"I'm really a madman, I should have been in a mental hospital."

When she said this, her eyes were bright and she seemed to be extremely excited.

Cheng Shuangjue was finally stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but suddenly found that there was a third person present besides him and Cheng Ruan.

The man stood next to a black Porsche, looking at them for an unknown amount of time.

-

After Cheng Shuangjue discovered Xu Yunjie, Cheng Ruan also quickly noticed the existence of the man.

She looked at Xu Yunjie, who looked uncertain not far away, and the expression on her face froze for a moment.