He Jiayin did not expect that a bigger blow than her father's death was still waiting for her.

Mu Zechuan claimed to the media that he had become He's largest shareholder.

Before He Jiayin could figure out what was going on, Tang Qiaoen came to the door.

"He Jiayin, on behalf of President Mu Zechuan, I am here to invite you to attend He's shareholders' meeting."

"What did you say?" He Jiayin could hardly stand.

She has been keeping vigil all night.

"I don't have time to tell you more about the specifics. I think someone will inform you. Goodbye." Tang Qiaoen waved his hand and turned to leave.

He Zhenxuan adopted her for so many years, but she didn't even pay homage to him.

He Jiayin held the coffin and felt depression coming from all directions.

What happened? Why did Mu Zechuan become the largest controlling shareholder of He Corporation?

What exactly does he want to do?

Such a big thing happened at home, and something happened at the company as well.

Moreover, it was her husband who caused it, and everything caught her off guard.

She called Mu Zechuan, but couldn't get through.

Mu Zechuan will not answer her calls at all now.

She wanted to go find him, but looking at Lin Qing, who could only cry, and her sister, who didn't understand anything, she knew she couldn't leave here. Everything depended on her!

Okay, Mu Zechuan, no matter what happened, let's settle the accounts together after my father's funeral is over.

In fact, there has been a falling out in the media.

The sudden death of He Zhenxuan was reported in the newspapers. Unexpectedly, Mu Zechuan held a press conference the next day to announce that he had become the largest controlling shareholder of the He family.

Such a ruthless and senseless move is really rare.

Everyone thought Mu Zechuan was crazy.

But Mu Zechuan didn't care and refused to listen to anyone. He knew that Mrs. Mu would object to what he was doing, so she simply wouldn't even go back to the Mu family.

Shen Li organized the documents for the shareholders' meeting and was about to give them to Mu Zechuan.

At this time, the elevator door next to him opened.

A person came down from the elevator, making Shen Li's eyes widen.

"Old, old lady? Why are you here?"

Mrs. Mu made a face, not at all amiable as usual, and looked at Shen Li: "Where is that boy Mu Zechuan?"

"Here, in the office!" Shen Li quickly helped Mrs. Mu open the door of Mu Zechuan's office.

Mrs. Mu walked in with a serious look on her face.

When Mu Zechuan looked up, he saw his grandma coming in.

He raised his brows, but did not stand up to greet her, nor did he speak.

Mrs. Mu sighed in her heart, this child has completely fallen into the devil's way!

She was about to speak when she heard her grandson speak.

The voice was colder than she imagined.

"I know you are here to scold me." Mu Zechuan said coldly, "But no matter what you say, I will not change my mind."

"You brat, you will regret it. If you don't stop, you will regret it for the rest of your life. You will regret it every day from now on!"

"I don't care anymore." Mu Zechuan said indifferently.

"Zechuan, listen to grandma, stop immediately, and go to save her. You know, what Jiayin needs most right now is that you stay with her..."

"Grandma, go back." Mu Zechuan never wanted to hear He Jiayin's name again.

He pressed the intercom: "Someone bring the old lady back to Mu Mansion!"

"Mu Zechuan!" Mrs. Mu roared angrily. She felt like she was about to have a heart attack.

She held her chest and couldn't stand still.

Mu Zechuan still sat in his seat and looked at the bodyguard who came in: "Send the old lady directly to the hospital."

"You bastard! Jiayin is really blind! I am also blind, and I feel sorry for you, you white-eyed wolf!"

White-eyed wolf?

His own grandmother said this about him, maybe he really is.

Mu Zechuan thought like this, even if he was called a devil, he didn't care anymore.

He wants to drag He Jiayin to hell with him!

*

He Jiayin did not attend the shareholders' meeting held by Mu Zechuan.

Because there were a lot of things going on at her father's funeral, she couldn't stay away from them.

Furthermore, she knew that she did not have the courage to face Mu Zechuan now.

Because she never thought that Mu Zechuan would do such an amazing job.

Luo Chuan informed He Jiayin on the phone about the results of the shareholders' meeting.

Mu Zechuan was successfully elected as the chairman of the He family, and announced that the name of the He family would be changed to the Mu family, and that He Jiayin would be relieved of all positions in the He family. All those in the top management of the He family who had objections were also dismissed by Mu Zechuan

.

Because of this incident, Ho's stock also fell several points.

Putting down the phone, He Jiayin felt that all her strength had been drained away.

She leaned weakly on the coffin, wanting to cry.

But the tears were all gone.

An Jincheng, who was standing aside, felt very distressed. He held He Jiayin in his arms: "Jiayin, don't be sad, your body is important. I promise you, as soon as the funeral is over, we will start to fight back. Mu Zechuan will not

You’ve been proud for too long!”

"Brother Jincheng..." He Jiayin was so tired that she didn't want to think about anything and it was best not to do anything.

She closed her eyes and buried her face in An Jincheng's chest, trying to find a place to stop.

How she hoped that when she opened her eyes again, all the bad things had not happened and the world was still peaceful!

An Jincheng patted He Jiayin on the back: "Jiayin, don't worry, you won't be hurt again as long as I'm here."

None of them saw the telephoto lens hiding behind the mourning hall.

However, bad things don't go away so easily.

He Jiayin's cell phone rang again. It was a call from the bank.

"Mr. He, your loan has expired. If you cannot repay the principal and interest within one week, we will take back your mortgage, which is 20% of He's shares."

The cell phone fell out of He Jiayin's hand and fell to the marble floor, shattering to pieces.

An Jincheng looked at He Jiayin: "Jiayin, what's wrong? What happened?"

He Jiayin opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, her vision went dark and she fell down.

"Good news!"

*

Tang Qiaoen had been Mu Zechuan's special assistant for only two days, and she took over all the jobs close to Mu Zechuan.

Including getting the newspaper.

Annan Daily's headlines these days are all about the He Mu family.

Today's newspaper was no exception. Tang Qiaoen called the newspaper office specifically to ask them to take special care of it. The big photo on the front page happened to be a photo of He Jiayin and An Jincheng embracing in the mourning hall.

The title is: After He Jiayin was abandoned by Mu Zechuan, he quickly fell into the arms of An Jincheng for comfort.

Tang Qiaoen put this newspaper on top of all the documents on Mu Zechuan's desk.

At 8:35, Mu Zechuan walked into the office.

He was wearing a silver-gray suit and a dark gray shirt, and his face was always cold.

Tang Qiaoen watched Mu Zechuan sit down, and then promptly served him black tea.

"Chuan, are you going to attend the funeral today?"

Mu Zechuan looked at Tang Qiaoen coldly and swept the cup of black tea to the ground: "Call me Mr. Mu."

Tang Qiaoen had no choice but to tighten his lips and call out: "Mr. Mu."

Mu Zechuan threw two dark green notebooks on the desk: "You will come with me to the funeral later!"
Chapter completed!