After Duan xiuhui left, Zhan Yang looked at ruan Mengmeng with an ugly expression.
Mengmeng, the Fenghuo group is my life's work, " he said in a heavy tone. I gave you those shares willingly. Don't mess around. Keep those shares well and don't trade them with xiuhui again.
Ruan Mengmeng did not say anything. She walked to the side, picked a sofa, and sat down. She had no intention of talking to Zhan Yang.
Zhan Yang sighed. I know that you hate me. I will slowly explain the past to you when I have the chance. Yingluo, you just have to remember that father loves you. That's enough. Have a good rest first. Regarding Mianmian's matter, after the press conference and the transfer of shares, I will personally deal with it for you."
After hearing what ruan Mengmeng had said to Duan xiuhui, Zhan Yang seemed to be afraid that she would run away at the last minute or refuse to accept his shares, so he also learned to 'threaten' her with ruan Mianmian.
