After Lin Xuezhen finished speaking, the disgust and disgust on her face almost overflowed.
Nan Zhiyi turned his gaze away, his eyes cold and cold, and asked quietly: "Why don't you dare? Grandpa and grandma love me and are willing to give it to me. Is there any problem?"
Hearing this understatement, Lin Xuezhen became even more angry and retorted angrily: "This is a big problem! You are not from our Nan family, how can you have the nerve to inherit the shares?"
Her eyes almost burst into flames, she locked Nan Zhiyi's face tightly, and warned through gritted teeth: "Nan Zhiyi, I advise you to be smarter! Take the initiative to tell the elders to give up this share! To tell you the truth, I will die for this matter. It’s impossible for them to agree, don’t even think about our Nan family’s property!”
Seeing her aggressive and bad attitude, Nan Zhiyi raised her eyebrows, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.
In fact, with her reputation and property, she doesn't look down on this small amount of shares and money.
But Lin Xuezhen came to inform her so 'seriously'...
If not, wouldn't it be a wasted trip for her?
Nan Zhiyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, folded his arms, and looked at Nan Jincheng calmly, "So, today you are not asking me to sign, but you are here to persuade me to give up, right?"
Nan Jincheng had always disliked her arrogant attitude, so he did not answer, but said, "The Nan family was built by my grandparents from scratch, and everything they earned was hard-earned money. What follows is It’s also my dad who supports me and helps manage it.”
"For so many years, you have not done any actual work for the company, so you really have no qualifications to inherit."
"Even if these shares are given to you today, those shareholders will not agree. I advise you to give up voluntarily. Of course..."
Nan Jincheng suddenly raised his voice and emphasized: "If you want money, I can pay it out of my own pocket and give it to you in cash. No matter how much you say, I will satisfy you!"
Having just seen Nan Zhiyi's eagerness to sign, Nan Jincheng concluded that she loves money.
When he said these words, Zang couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes, as if he had incurred some bad luck.
After hearing what her son said, Lin Xuezhen objected on the spot with a very excited tone, "Why should I give her money?!"
"Our family doesn't owe her any debt! She didn't deserve these shares in the first place, so why should she pay them back now?"
She looked at Nan Zhiyi like a thief looking for treasure, full of malice and resistance.
Now, Nan Zhiyi understood Nan Jincheng's purpose of coming to negotiate.
Nan Zhiyi smiled, deliberately pretending not to get what he wanted, and said melancholy, "Lawyer Nan is so considerate... It's just a pity that I've never been very understanding. Sorry, I I just like the shares, and I don’t like discounting them, so you can do whatever you want!”
There was a smile in the corners of her eyes, and her smile was bright and moving, but the two people sitting across from her looked extremely sad.
If there wasn't a table across the way, Lin Xuezhen almost wanted to rush over and tear Nan Zhiyi apart!
Nan Zhiyi pretended not to notice, stood up and said, "I still have something to do, I have to leave, you can chat slowly."
"Nan Zhiyi!"
Someone stopped her, and Nan Jincheng couldn't bear it anymore and squeezed out the words through his teeth, "Don't make this matter too ugly! Even if this matter becomes a big deal, you won't get the slightest benefit!"
Seeing the other party pretending to be good for her, Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but sneer and said sarcastically, "Can't get any benefits? But now, it is obvious that I have the upper hand, either you go and convince your grandparents, don't Give me the shares? As long as you can do it!"
After saying these words, Nan Zhiyi left without looking back.
Even after walking out of the restaurant, she could still hear Lin Xuezhen's roaring curses inside, and she felt an indescribable feeling of joy in her heart.
It was true that she hated the Nan family, but she was also extremely happy to disgust them.
Sure enough, happiness should be based on the pain of others!
Nan Zhiyi's mood suddenly improved, and she immediately planned to go home to spend time with her two babies.
But as soon as he reached the parking lot, he recognized the two familiar figures not far away.
——It's Emperor Shijing, and Zhouyi.
At this time, Emperor Shijing's face looked very bad, and he seemed to be very weak.
It formed a strong contrast with his tall figure.
Since the two parking spaces were parked very close to each other, Nan Zhiyi could see clearly.
what happened to him?
When Di Shijing was helped into the car by Zhou Yi, he seemed to sense something. He raised his head to the side and looked in the direction of Nan Zhiyi.
The two sides suddenly came face to face, and the surrounding air condensed for a moment.
Nan Zhiyi was stunned for a moment and could see the other person more clearly.
The man's delicate face was as pale as paper, with no energy at all.
Di Shijing didn't expect to meet Nan Zhiyi here at all, and immediately frowned, his eyes still cold.
He quickly withdrew his gaze and said to Zhou Yi, "Let's go."
Zhi Nan was slightly startled when he heard the comment, thinking mockingly to himself, being ignored!
She didn't want to bring trouble to herself, so she turned around to get in the car, but heard Zhou Yi say, "Master, please bear with me first."
Nan Zhiyi's pretty eyebrows were thinking, that man was about to get married, and if he felt uncomfortable, what did it have to do with him?
After struggling for a few times, he finally walked over with good intentions and knocked on the car window, adhering to the professionalism of "can't wait to die".
Zhou Yi was slightly surprised and subconsciously looked at his father.
Di Shijing's face was expressionless, and his eyes did not waver. He looked over and seemed to have no intention of speaking.
Zhou Yi hesitated, then lowered the window and asked, "Miss Nan? What a coincidence?"
Nan Zhiyi nodded and agreed, but his eyes fell on the man leaning on the back seat and asked, "What's going on?"
Di Shijing covered his stomach with one hand, raised his eyelids, and responded with a cold tone: "It has nothing to do with Miss Nan."
When he said this, it seemed that his stomach was touched again, and his brows twisted unconsciously.
Nan Zhiyi also glanced at his movements and saw that he kept covering his stomach, so he probably guessed the reason.
She clicked her tongue, ignored the man's silent resistance, opened the back seat, and sat directly in, her arm just touching his.
Di Shijing's eyebrows suddenly condensed, and he stared at her with a cold tone, "What are you doing?"
Nan Zhiyi curled her lips, noticing the man's harsh words, and responded, "It's nothing, I just can't stand someone looking like they're about to die."
With that said, before Di Shijing could react, she held down the man's wrist and took his pulse.
Emperor Shijing couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so he could only let Nan Zhiyi take action.
Zhou Yi looked at all this through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but complain in his heart: He obviously didn't resist Miss Zhiyi, so he had to be tough.
Finally, how about being a obedient little girl?
He finally figured out that his father had a strict wife-keeping streak in his heart.
