"Twenty-three percent of the shares?"
When he saw the share transfer agreent sitting on the office desk.
Lin Fan was astonished.
You must know, Ning ngyao originally held fifty-one percent of the shares.
She had already transferred two percent to him before.
If you add these, he would hold twenty-five percent of the shares.
Ning ngyao would only have twenty-six percent of the shares left.
"That’s right, it’s half of my belongings."
Ning ngyao smiled as she put the pen on the table.
"We haven’t divorced yet, and you’re preparing to divide the assets with ?"
Lin Fan looked at Ning ngyao with a smile.
So this was what she ant by her last words last night.
"It’s what you deserve. After all, if it hadn’t been for your repeated assistance, the Ning Group wouldn’t have its scale today. So, whether we divorce or not, you should take your share of the dividends. However, don’t think about cashing in in the short term. I plan to continue to invest more in the next five years, so your dividends will only pile up. As long as the Ning Group doesn’t go bankrupt, you won’t have to worry about money."
Ning ngyao crossed her arms and placed them on the table.
Her large eyes were incredibly expressive.
"So, this is the safety net you’re leaving for , afraid I’ll end up a penniless pauper?"
Lin Fan looked directly at Ning ngyao.
He could feel that she was trying hard to suppress her emotions.
"At the very least, it’s a guarantee, and it’s what your hard work during this ti has earned. Sign it."
Ning ngyao didn’t want to say anything else.
As a businesswoman, deep down, she still believed that money was the most practical.
"Alright!"
Lin Fan smiled as he picked up the pen in his hand.
He signed his na in the place for the signature.
At that mont, Ning ngyao suddenly felt a pang of heartache.
Because from now on, the two of them were on the path to separation.
"Done."
Lin Fan signed with a flourish and stood up with a smile, heading out.
Watching his retreating figure, Ning ngyao felt a sudden sense of loss.
"Just like that, you signed. Don’t you want to ask what happened? Even if I don’t tell you, it would make feel a bit better inside. You, with your straightforward ways, how did you manage to win Prince Zhen Nan’s favor? It’s just too much."
The heart of a woman, a needle in the sea.
Lin Fan’s lack of inquiry actually made her feel quite uneasy inside.
Yet in the end, Ning ngyao sighed.
She pressed the call button.
The secretary imdiately ca in.
"Take this share transfer contract to the legal affairs departnt and expedite the share transfer process."
Ning ngyao leaned back in the executive chair.
Suddenly, a wave of sadness washed over her.
A tear unexpectedly appeared in her eye.
"Mr. Ning!"
The secretary, who had taken the docunt, was about to leave.
But then turned back around.
"Is there sothing else?"
Ning ngyao turned her back, not wanting others to see her crying.
"This... Warm Baby... who is this person?"
The secretary’s question took Ning ngyao aback.
"What Warm Baby?"
"This signature here... is there soone with the last na Warm?"
The secretary pointed awkwardly at the place where the docunt was signed.
Ning ngyao imdiately stood up and snatched the docunt.
Indeed, it wasn’t Lin Fan’s na written there.
It was ’Warm Baby’.
This made her recall the ti on the deserted island.
That rainy night, when she curled up in Lin Fan’s arms.
The nickna she had mockingly called herself.
"Never mind, it’s nothing!"
A faint smile crossed Ning ngyao’s lips.
It turns out that this guy still had her in his heart.
Though the agreent had not taken effect,
the sweetness in her heart had already surpassed too much.
This straight man also had his romantic monts.
...
"Dad, I need you to give a reason!"
At Mr. Zhou’s residence.
Prince Zhen Nan, Xu Kun, was sitting in the living room.
He looked at Xu Zhi Rou, who burst in with anger, with a smile on his face.
"How impolite of you, not to greet Mr. Zhou when you see him!"
After scolding her, Xu Kun turned his head to look at Zhou Weimin.
"This is my only daughter, it’s my fault for spoiling her too much, letting her act without respect for elders."
"No harm done, it’s clear she is a chip off the old block, with the spirit of a woman who won’t be outdone by n; she is sure to be a fierce general in the future."
Zhou Weimin looked at Xu Zhi Rou with a smile on his face.
Her vigor and spirit were by no ans inferior to that of a man.
Truly a heroic beauty.
"Mr. Zhou, you flatter . I was in a bit of a hurry just now; I would like to discuss sothing privately with my dad."
Xu Zhi Rou tried hard to suppress the rage in her heart.
At this mont, she was no longer the slightly confused little fan who was by Lin Fan’s side.
To be able to command a special combat team relied on more than just connections—
it was her bold and vigorous deanor.
"Mr. Zhou isn’t an outsider; if there’s sothing you want to say, just say it."
Xu Kun, able to hold the title of Prince Zhen Nan,
was naturally a person of great sches and deep foresight.
He had already figured out what Xu Zhi Rou wanted to talk about.
"Since you’re willing to air our dirty laundry, then don’t bla ."
Xu Zhi Rou was straightforward.
With a stern face, she said, "On our return from Evil Island, did you not take advantage of the ti I went to see the wounded to et with Ning ngyao alone?"
"Indeed, I t with her and even had a chat for a while; is there a problem with that?"
Xu Kun didn’t deny it.
"Was it just a simple chat? Did you pressure her to leave Lin Fan and then let her make way for ?"
Xu Zhi Rou clenched her fists in anger.
Her eyes were filled with blood vessels.
After all, Ning ngyao was also her lifesaver.
How could she ever repay kindness with ingratitude?
"I rely pointed out that Lin Fan is a fierce tiger, a mighty dragon; his future is destined to expand territories, and he cannot submit to others, much less confine himself to this small city. If he could join in guarding the frontier, his achievents would be far greater. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Xu Kun said with a faint smile.
He had indeed said so.
"What fierce tiger, mighty dragon? You were simply using the na of Prince Zhen Nan to pressure her. I never expected you would do such a thing. You’ve greatly disappointed ," Xu Zhi Rou hissed, her fists still gripped in resentnt.
If this weren’t her own father,
she would have already struck out in anger.
"Whether it’s pressure or not, that’s her own understanding. After all, if there weren’t any cracks to begin with, no matter what I said, it would be of no use. Besides, silly girl, you know full well how capable Lin Fan is. For such an excellent man, you have to fight for him yourself," Xu Kun said, his face serious.
After eting Lin Fan, he would never allow any other suitor to erge.
Moreover, he could tell that Xu Zhi Rou had taken him to heart.
This girl had the sa temperant as him.
Once she decided on sothing, she wouldn’t turn back, even if she hit a wall.
"I’m not interested in competing, and I don’t need you to plan for . I’ll handle my own affairs. I warn you, if you dare threaten Sister ng Yao again, even though you’re my father, I won’t give you face," Xu Zhi Rou roared, clenching her fists in fury.
Her sense of loyalty and righteousness prevented her from accepting her father’s interference.
"Alright, we’ll talk about this matter later. Calm down for now," Xu Kun waved his hand. Now wasn’t the ti to discuss this.
"Today, we have an esteed guest visiting. You will join in receiving them. Rember, don’t speak too much later."
"Who is this esteed guest?"
It was only then that Xu Zhi Rou noticed her father and Zhou Weimin were both dressed formally.
Their imposing manners ant the person they were waiting for must be extrely distinguished.
"The Heavenly Master’s abode, Mr. Zhang!"
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