Song Wei returned to the company in a good mood.
After the successful collaboration, Jiang Manxue was greatly encouraged. The two good events were like a blazing sun, dispersing all the haze that she had experienced previously.
After the company meeting, Song Wei went to the hospital. She needed to report the successful signing of the contract to her grandfather.
However, she bumped into someone at the door of the ward.
Jiang Yichang abnormally appeared at the door of her grandfather's ward. Song Wei's heart tightened and she quickly rushed over to push him away.
"What are you doing here!"
Song Wei was agitated. There was definitely nothing good about this man with a savage ambition coming here.
Jiang Yichang was already a middle-aged man in his forties. The passage of time had left many marks on his body. The most obvious marks were his potbelly and bald head. His medium height made him look a little wretched, and he also had the inferiority of those that lived at the bottom of society.
If the truth was not right in front of her, Song Wei would not believe that this was her father, the man her mother and grandfather both chose.
However, despite his mediocre appearance, he was very capable. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hollow out the power of the successor in such a short period of time while the owner was hospitalized, forcing her so much that she wasn't able to pay for her grandfather's medical bills.
Jiang Yichang was very impatient with Song Wei's reaction. He put on a stern look and said, "Song Wei, I'm your father. The person lying inside is your grandfather, my father-in-law. Of course, I'm here to see him. You're too unruly."
"You, see him? It's more like a weasel paying respects to a chicken!" Song Wei would not believe his nonsense and used her body to block the door of the ward.
There were a few scattered gift boxes in the corridor. It was obvious that they were thrown out by someone. It wasn't hard to imagine what Jiang Yichang had said to anger Song Qinglin, making him so angry that he threw all the things he had given out.
"Get lost. You are not welcome here!" Song Wei pointed at the elevator and said fiercely.
After coming here once or twice, Jiang Yichang already had his eyes on the Song Corporation and wanted to get all the shares that were in Old Master Song's hands.
Jiang Yichang had indeed seen Song Qinglin before.
His motive was still the shares in Song Qinglin's hands. Although the Song Corporation was on the brink of death, he would be able to make a fortune if he sold the shares to someone else.
However, Song Qinglin had driven him out time and time again.
Jiang Yichang had planned to drag this out with Song Qinglin until the end. If this dragged on, the Song Corporation would close down and the money he was about to receive would fly away.
However, he never knew that Song Wei would come back halfway.
Since he couldn't do anything to Song Qinglin, Jiang Yichang decided to start with Song Wei. "Song Wei, listen to me. I'm doing this for your own good. Give me all your shares and I'll help you sell them. I'll share the money with you. That money is enough for you to support your grandfather's retirement. Isn't that good?"
Song Wei was furious when she heard this.
"You want to share it with us? What authority do you have? When did the Song Family belong to your surname Jiang?
"Stop fooling around. We're all one family. Why are you saying that your surname is Song and not Jiang?!" Jiang Yichang's face turned red as if he had been poked at a sore spot.
Song Wei was going to fight to the end with him today.
"Its surname is not Jiang. You are just a son-in-law who came to our family, yet you want to snatch it away. We still have to see if you're able to eat it or not.
Jiang Yichang, let me tell you. I will definitely protect the Song Corporation. I have nothing left now but this cheap life. From today onwards, I will use my life to protect the Song Corporation.
You should stop being so ambitious. Otherwise, let's fight to the end and see who kills who first!"