Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

Maybe when people are old, many things will be seen through, but they will be more persistent and unfinished things, as is the case with Father Jiang.

He knew that his body was not tough enough, and it has become worse and worse over the past few years, so he gradually handed over the industry to Jiang Langyu, but he did not expect that his body would not be able to support it.

When he couldn't afford serious illness, he knew that his limit was approaching, and he was particularly anxious to arrange everything around him.

His wish is nothing more than to hope that his own son can be more sensible, to obediently return to inherit the family business, marry a wife and have children, and continue the incense for the Jiang family. Although feudal is conservative, there is nothing wrong with it.

But ideals always run counter to reality. At this juncture, Father Jiang knew that he might not have the opportunity to indulge him any more, so when he got up, he called for a lawyer, left a will, and transferred the shares. I gave it to my son, which was used to force him to take over the company.

Maybe this would be unacceptable to his son, but Father Jiang had no choice but to regret that he didn't allow his son to come to the company to learn more. Instead, he condoned him to slip out every day to paint and write, doing nothing useful.

Heron felt inexplicable. Why was he suddenly overwhelmed by the company's heavy responsibility. He quickly wanted to talk to his father to discuss it, but his mother stopped in the ward and did not let it in at one step. It was clear that there was no opportunity for negotiation. He only said that he was good Follow the brother to learn to manage the company.

This made him always guilty when facing Jiang Jingda, feeling like he had snatched what should belong to him. After all, the company was the hard work of his father and the hard work of Jiang Jingda.

"Brother, what do you think?" Heron asked Jiang Jingda.

But he didn't seem to be moved. He stretched out his hand and pinched Heron's messy hair, and said quietly: "It was originally left to you by my father. I just helped you to keep it for a while."

"What about your ambitions?" Heron glanced at him decisively, "I don't know any of those things, and going to the company won't help."

"I teach you."

"I don't learn."

"So what do you want?" Jiang Jingda looked down at him, asking patiently his thoughts.

Heron glanced at him and called the hospital again. After confirming that his mother would not return this week, he gave Jiang Jingda, who had already prepared the share transfer letter, for his signature.

Song Qinglian is a woman's family. It is OK for her to splurge on shopping, but doing business is completely out of her domain, so most of Jiang's father's shares are owned by Heron, but a very small part belongs to Jiang Jingda. The reward of resentment.

If Heron can transfer his shares to Jiang Jingda, he can have a relative controlling interest, and he can still sit in the position of the person in power. He believes that Jiang Jingda knows this better than him.

Seeing that this opportunity was close at hand, Jiang Jingda was still silent, looked at the share transfer book over and over again, but did not sign.

"You can't sign it." Heron frowned, urging him impatiently.

Such a gesture really worked. Jiang Jingda rarely saw him angry. Seeing him like this, the body automatically held the pen and obeyed his order to sign the name.

Now that Lang Lang has trusted him, how can he not accept it? Will Langlang be able to rely on him only then? He secretly thought about this.

Heron smiled with satisfaction, poking at his cheek with the other end of the pen. "Brother, don't live up to my expectations."

Jiang Jingda caught his messy hand, put it in his arms, and stuck it to his heart.

He was so defenseless, and completely left his father to rely on, and gave himself? He knew that Lang Lang was so natural, and took it as a burden, and he wished to let it go, but this undoubtedly also represented his full trust in himself.

Although his approach seems reckless and impulsive, and he is naive and not ignorant of the world, this is who he likes.

Jiang Jingda returned with a light smile, and Heron probably did not see it.

The company began a major rectification. Jiang Jingda finally held the control right in his hands. The resulting impact was also a series. After all, the paper could not cover the fire. Of course, the transfer of shares could not be hidden from Song Qinglian. After much confirmation, she almost fainted, and immediately rushed to her son, asking him angrily.

"What the **** do you want to do ?! Give your dad's efforts to an outsider like this ?! Are you stupid! Do you want to mad my mother?" She usually loves her children, even when she is against a servant Having a bad temper is also a soft word to Heron, but this is not a trivial matter, how she can treat it with a gentle attitude.

"Brother is not an outsider." Herron replied for granted.

Song Qinglian was speechless and gritted her teeth.

She originally wanted her son to take the shares as a means of reliance and control Jiang Jingda, but he didn't expect him to come here again, and he had no idea what had happened so far, and he was closer to her brother than her mother .

She had to repeat that Heron was a white-eyed wolf, rushed to the company directly, and threw the report in front of Jiang Jingda.

"He doesn't know how to give you the shares, and you really can take it ?! Langlang likes you so much, won't your conscience hurt?"

Even if her attitude is not good, Jiang Jingda always respects her and appreciates the woman who brought him to this world.

In the face of her questioning, he was not shocked. He heard her say that Lang Lang liked you so much, and his heart was soft, as if he had vowed, "Mother, you can rest assured that I will protect Lang Lang I with joy and worry-free."

Song Qinglian sneered, but remained silent for a while.

Everyone knows how he treats her son. She really can't blame him on this matter. She is just frustrated, and the family's property is in a hands that is not biological.

Jiang Jingda pouted slightly. "It's a boat, no matter what you think, I will take care of you, I will support you, and I will take responsibility for the Jiang family."

Now that he has said so, Song Qinglian, a woman who doesn't understand anything, can say anything, but she is panicked. She immediately said that she would go abroad for treatment and travel with her father, and she didn't want to see the two brothers at a glance.

Although it was angry, it was a helpless compromise, doubtful about his promise.

On Jiang Jingda's side, however, a real problem really appeared.

He is very young, and even if he has the strength and achievements, some members of the board of directors who rely on the old and sell old will inevitably complain, trying to secretly buy shares and kick the yellow-haired boy down.

Jiang Jingda was so busy that he didn't go home for a few days, which also puzzled Heron. A small sense of responsibility in his heart also drove him to want to visit the company.

He took a taxi by himself and came to the company silently, because from the future, the front desk downstairs didn't seem to recognize him, hesitated, and only asked him who he was looking for.

"Jiang Jingda." Heron looked at the elevator and found that he didn't seem to know where to go. It should be said that he knew nothing about the industry at home and the company, and only knew such an address obtained from the helper population. He Deeply ashamed, blaming myself for how I can help the target.

The lady at the front desk was a little stunned, and was able to call their president directly by name. It was definitely not a normal identity, and he quickly took him to the president's office.

Heron waved her hand and let her back down.

As soon as the door was opened, Heron felt the low air pressure inside the door and stopped consciously, for some reason he started to overhear.

"Wang Dong is staring at us now, but you are wrong in this section?" Jiang Jingda can be seen faintly behind the door, his face is like a thousand-year-old ice cube, and he stares at his staff so straightly , Scared each other's body trembling.

Listening to the other party's continuous apology, even whispering begging for mercy, Heron finally opened the door and slowly walked to him, "solve the problem and treat the staff with anger."

"Come here?" Jiang Jingda's somber breath suddenly recovered, with a look of astonishment, as if he would never think of his presence in the office. After a quick response, he got up and pulled his chair to sit down. .

Looking at the clock on the table, and the big sun outside, he almost forgot that the staff was in front of himself, and began to ask Heron how he came. Did he have lunch and looked at him without going home for a few days, he Is there a good rest? The sun outside is so violent, is there any sunshine?

The sweating staff had a complicated face at this time, and felt that their existence at this time was embarrassing, and they didn't know whether they should listen.

Jiang Jingda turned his head slowly and glanced at him, he nodded smartly, and immediately ran out of the office.

"What about you." Heron ignored it, turned his boss chair, and looked up and asked Jiang Jingda.

He didn't believe that the servant hadn't reported his work schedule to him. It should be said that he knew everything about him at home. He wasn't ignorant, but just too lazy.

On the contrary, Jiang Jingda is really a workaholic. After looking at his face for a few days, he has lost a lot of face. He is the one who needs to care about whether he has a meal or rest.

"I'm so ashamed to care for me." Heron glanced at him, took his hand and strode toward the door, "accompany you to dinner."

Jiang Jingda didn't speak, so he was dragged away willingly.

As soon as they walked out of the office, they already caught the attention of most people.

After the two left, the employees in the office only whispered to the crowd, "I was criticized by the boss just now, and I almost thought I was going to die. After this person came in, the boss was happy and gave up his position Sit, even ask about eating and drinking, like raising a cub. "

"Sit down? Sitting in the boss' position? It's terrifying!" Everyone has an incredible face, and the rest of the day's leisure time is caught in this anecdote.

After resting, Heron shut Jiang Jingda into the office and told him to go home to bed on time tonight, but instead of leaving immediately, he walked around the office area for a while and accidentally heard a few words they discussed. content.

"Do you feel that your boss is in a good mood today?"

"Yes, yes, he didn't call anyone into the office after the little handsome guy came today. You know, the boss called a dozen people into the office in the morning, and in turn criticized. I was fired! "

"Well, no way. I heard that the people above are trying to make our boss right now, and I don't know if anyone has been brought in. The boss is justified for safety reasons."

Heron approached from behind, interrupting them with a smile, soft words, "Sisters, is it time for a break?"

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