Chapter 155 Calling Sister
It took Zhichu more than a year to officially leave the Wen Group, and a series of matters including initiating internal decision-making, division of assets and liabilities, and equity transfer were relatively smooth.
Wen Baijing and his team were at the Wen Group meeting, and the two parties formally signed a share transfer agreement.
Party A, Wen's Group, legally owns 20% of the equity of Party B, Zhichu Company. Party A agrees to transfer its equity in the target company to Party B, and Party B agrees to accept the transfer. Party A and Party B determine the transfer amount to be RMB million.
After Party A and Party B finished signing, they stood up and shook hands.
Wen Xin, chairman of Wen's Group, patted Zhichu General Manager Wen Baijing on the back with his right hand and said with a pleased expression: "Congratulations."
Wen Baijing smiled a little bitterly: "Thank you, Grandpa."
The two hugged each other for three or four seconds and then let go.
Wen Xin's kind smile accentuated his nasolabial folds, and he advised in a gentle tone: "Don't let grandpa down." Then he patted Wen Baijing on the shoulder.
Wen Baijing was respectful and polite, and said seriously: "I will, please rest assured, Grandpa."
The shareholders standing by stood up and complimented him.
After signing, Wen Baijing and his team returned to Zhichu Company from Wen Group.
In the general manager's office, Wen Baijing, Lu Yu, and Lawyer Wu were sitting in the reception area.
Lu Yu took the "Shareholding Agreement" handed to him by Lawyer Wu, signed it and handed it back to Lawyer Wu.
Lu Yu looked at Wen Baijing on the right and said with a smile: "Zhichu has completely left the Wen family, and you can rest assured from now on."
After Lawyer Wu stamped the official seal, he added rigorously: "The industrial and commercial administration department must submit the change registration application, and the tax department must handle the tax formalities."
These things are not difficult to do, they are the last step in the process.
Lu Yu turned to look at Lawyer Wu, thinking he was too long-winded.
Lawyer Wu seemed to understand Lu Yu's expression, realized that his occupational disease had set in, and stopped talking.
Wen Baijing's brows were unusually calm, with no discernible expression, and his tone was even, "Hurry up and complete the last step, so that this matter can come to an end."
Lawyer Wu nodded and said, "Yes." He had other work to deal with at the moment, so he got up from the sofa and left the general manager's office with a stack of documents.
Seeing that there was no one around, Lu Yu approached Wen Baijing mysteriously, his voice full of excitement that he could not hide: "If you have anything you want to know in the future, you can come and ask me."
Wen Baijing was surprised to see him approaching, and was a little puzzled. He teased, "Have you decided to change your career?"
Changed career to become a paparazzi......
His friends all joked with Lu Yu like this, but he was not angry. Everyone should have some hobbies, and he did not think that gossiping was a shameful hobby.
Lu Yu snorted and lowered his voice and said, "I will find out everything about her for you. It will all be first-hand information."
He looked like a liar with a fake in his arms. He stopped passers-by seriously, looked around with shifty eyes, and said in a low voice: "International big-name skin care products and perfumes are sold at a low price. We have all brands..."
A rare look of surprise flashed across Wen Baijing's face, and he didn't quite believe it.
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, his tail lifted to the sky with pride: "Would you like to apply for an annual pass? I'll give you a discount."
Wen Baijing was a little speechless and glanced at him coldly: "Aren't you busy with work recently? You have time to develop a side business."
Lu Yu was not discouraged, and said mysteriously: "There will be a day when you beg me for help."
Wen Baijing couldn't help but be curious when he saw his confident look. He looked at him carefully for a long while. It was so beautiful that the spring scenery in the garden could not be contained.
Considering the smugness in Lu Yu's tone, Wen Baijing frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "You're not chasing Zhongli, are you?"
Lu Yu obviously didn't expect Wen Baijing to guess it right away. He blinked his eyes desperately and was stunned for a few seconds.
Then, unable to contain his excitement, he asked happily, "How did you guess that? It's impossible!"
Wen Baijing and Ye Zhenzhen had a perfect understanding of each other, acting as each other's qualified exes, not contacting or disturbing each other, and staying in hibernation in each other's friend list. It was impossible for Ye Zhenzhen to discuss Lu Yu and Zhongli's affairs with Wen Baijing.
Wen Baijing felt an unusual pain in his temples, and he couldn't bear to spoil Lu Yu's mood, so his tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water: "I wish you can get your beauty soon."
Seeing this, Lu Yu was no longer interested in sharing his joy and couldn't help asking, "How did you two manage to have each other in your hearts and yet resist meeting each other? Do you communicate through brain waves?"
Wen Baijing closed his eyes and raised his hand to press his temple which was about to explode.
Lu Yu sighed: "To be honest with you, I almost collapsed when I saw the state of the two of you that night."
"Go and see her, take a look at her, and don't be so cruel to yourself and her."
Wen Baijing slowly opened his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I am not qualified to see her now."
There was a murderous aura surrounding him.
Lu Yu shuddered unconsciously, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "You two are really a perfect match, each one is more cruel than the other."
Wen Baijing took the cigarette box from the table and said with a touch of sadness: "If it weren't for me, maybe she would have married and lived an ordinary life."
He played with the small cigarette box, but never took out a cigarette to smoke.
The advice was obviously of no avail.
Lu Yu had no choice but to sigh.
...
After the New Year, Ye's mother always liked to bring her granddaughter to Mubo to play. Three generations of people would stand outside a shop on the street to bask in the sun. When Ye Zhenzhen had nothing to do, she would play with Ye Hanxi and hold Ye Hanxi's little hand while strolling around.
Ye's mother would occasionally say, "Look how much cuter Hanxi is. Do you like her? If you like her, hurry up and get married and have a baby. No matter how good other people's children are, they are not as caring as your own. If you have a child of your own, you can dress her up however you want."
No matter what you talk about, it always ends up bringing up the topic of marriage.
The main feature is a spirit of concentration but not dispersion, perseverance and admonition.
Ye Zhenzhen could only give an obedient smile and let it go in one ear and out the other. She really didn't want to debate with her mother. After all, no matter whether she won or lost, the argument would not make her happy and she would inevitably feel tired.
Sometimes, Ye's mother even taught Ye Hanxi to ask her aunt when she would find an uncle for her. As a result, Ye Hanxi imitated her words faster than a parrot, always calling her aunt or uncle.
Monday afternoon.
After lunch, Zhongli took a nap on the sofa on the second floor. She always felt sleepy recently. This time it was Ye Zhenzhen's turn to laugh at her. Who could escape this fate?
Zhongli yawned as he walked outside the store, squatted down and clapped his hands at Ye Hanxi, "Come here, come to your sister."
Ye Zhenzhen held Ye Hanxi's lotus-root-like little hand, and was so happy that she couldn't straighten her waist, as if she had gotten a great bargain: "Good boy Xiaoli, come here, let your aunt hold you."
Zhongli smiled and said, "It's our own business. I just treat you as Hanxi's sister."
Ye Hanxi broke free from Ye Zhenzhen's hand, staggered towards Zhongli, threw herself into Zhongli's arms with a smile, and called her "sister" in her childish voice.
Ye Zhenzhen supported her stiff waist with both hands and stood up, patting her waist from time to time.
Not far away, Lu Yu came over carrying an orange handbag, his eyes following Zhong Li's steps as he took small steps.
Ye's mother and Ye Zhenzhen said, "Look how handsome Zhongli's boyfriend is! How come she can find one but you can't! Learn more from Zhongli."
Ye Zhenzhen had no choice but to listen to what her mother said and coaxed Ye Hanxi back from Zhongli.
Ye Zhenzhen took the initiative to greet Lu Yu in a friendly manner: "Hello, Mr. Lu."
Lu Yu nodded and asked with concern: "Well, have you been doing well recently?"
Ye Hanxi was in Ye Zhenzhen's arms, reaching out to grab the earrings on Ye Zhenzhen's earlobe. Ye Zhenzhen dodged back and forth, coaxing the little guy while saying to Lu Yu: "It's fine, thank you Mr. Lu for your concern."
When Zhongli saw Lu Yu coming, he turned around and went back to the store.
Seeing this, Ye Zhenzhen winked at Lu Yu and said, "Boss Lu, go and do your thing first."
"Okay, we'll talk later." Lu Yu understood and hurriedly chased after Zhongli: "Auntie, why are you walking so fast?"
Lu Yu followed Zhongli all the way up to the second floor and held the gift box in front of Zhongli like a treasure.
Zhongli calmly opened the orange gift box, and a golden brown Brinkin lay quietly in the box.
Zhongli was a little surprised: "You got rich?"
Lu Yu shrugged and said jokingly, "No, I spent my last copper coin on it. I don't even have money for dinner."
Zhongli closed the paper box and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's nothing. I have money, I will support you!"
Lu Yu grinned to the back of his head: "A beautiful woman's words are hard to catch up with!"
Zhongli smiled and nodded.
Lu Yu came to sit next to Zhongli, put his arm around Zhongli's shoulders and said, "You don't have to support me, just tell me everything about Ye Zhenzhen."
Zhongli sat up straight, pushed Lu Yu away, and said with a slightly annoyed look: "Did you really sell yourself to Wen Baijing? You sold your body to seduce me, just to get information for Wen Baijing?"
Lu Yu raised his hand to swear, his expression was extremely serious: "I really like you, it has nothing to do with Wen Baijing."
Seeing his serious look, Zhongli couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's more like it."
Lu Yu put his arm around Zhongli's waist and added, "It's just a side job to get information for Wen Baijing."
Zhongli pinched his arm, causing Lu Yu to howl in pain. Zhongli was still not satisfied, so he pinched him and said tauntingly, "If you were a paparazzi, the title of China's number one paparazzi would have long been Lu, and would have nothing to do with Zhuo!"
"Oh, I just felt sorry for him and couldn't bear it..."