The two of them talked and laughed, and the atmosphere returned to a relaxed state.
Yan Han was eating and talking to Song Xiang: "Did Mrs. Liang really call you?"
"Of course not." Song Xiang stuck out his tongue, "Even if I were beaten, Director Liang would not go."
Yan Han chewed the food in his mouth carefully, recalled it, and quickly captured the key points.
“Where is Hengtai Apartment?”
Song Xiang laughed and tutted twice, "You are really out of date. Less than half of the rich children in the imperial capital have small families there."
Yan Han understood, "Where did you hear it?"
Song Xiang sat next to him and explained: "I met Mrs. Liang at an industry exchange meeting before, and she took the initiative to come over and say hello to me. Later, I heard from others and found out that Director Liang had a mistress outside who followed him.
He is more than 20 years old and is said to have given birth to four sons."
Yan Han sneered, and instantly understood that just now, Director Liang didn't care when he heard Mrs. Liang, but he paid attention when he heard about Hengtai Apartment. He was probably afraid that Mrs. Liang would make trouble in the past.
Song Xiang came over, lay on his shoulder, and said, "Why do you think Director Liang is picking on you?"
"The old man wants to give his shares to Yan Zhenzhen and use him to test me." Yan Han hit the point with his words.
Song Xiang nodded, "Director Liang definitely hopes that the shares will be in Yan Zhenzhen's hands. Not only will he be able to use the shares as a gunman, he will be able to handle the situation easily."
Yan Han put down his chopsticks and said with deep meaning, "He has some shares in his hands and has been making trouble in downstream companies in the past few years. I was busy expanding and couldn't spare my time to take care of him."
After a pause, he added: "Now it's even more difficult."
Song Xiang pondered for a moment and said, "It's not too difficult."
Yan Han smiled and turned to look at her, "Is your tone so loud?"
Song Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, and asked him, "Do you know what is the number one conspiracy in ancient and modern times?"
Yan Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Turn on the grace order?"
Song Xiang snapped his fingers and said, "Director Liang is particularly suitable for this method."
Yan Han sensed something and pulled her into his arms, "Tell me carefully."
"It's basically impossible for you to want Director Liang to support you, but his son is different." Song Xiang's eyes were bright and she was reasonable, "Mrs. Liang only has one son, and he is still studying business. But the mistress outside has
The four sons are all under Mr. Liang. I guess Mrs. Liang must be very anxious now and thinking about making plans for her son. Unfortunately, she does not dare to risk divorce."
Yan Han nodded, "So?"
"If Mrs. Liang has the confidence to divorce, then at least half of the shares held by Mr. Liang will be given away." Song Xiang said with sly eyes: "Instead of trying to find a way to fight with Mr. Liang, it is better to recruit his younger son who is still in school and let him
Mrs. Liang will fight for her son!"
Yan Han clicked his tongue, put his hand around her neck, and gently pinched her chin.
"Full of bad ideas."
Song Xiang laughed, turned around and hugged him, "Did Director Liang just ask you to get rid of the Dutch industry?"
Yan Han nodded and snorted disdainfully, "He has a Dutch chemical brand under his own name."
Song Xiang leaned over, pressed the corner of his lips, and said, "Guess where Mrs. Liang's only precious son is studying?"
Yan Han: "...Holland?"
Song Xiang raised his head and smiled, "Don't you think it's a coincidence?"
Yan Han was infected by her emotions, stood up with her in his arms, and spun around twice.
The emotions that had been suppressed for several days were all dissipated in an instant.
He placed the person on the desk, waved his arm, and a bunch of things were pushed to the side.
Song Xiang's upper body was pressed down, and his body lay completely flat on the table.