Ye Lishu's face turned pale again: "Boyuan, look at her. She is my elder. She just named her by name. She talked to me to let people know about the An family. The eldest lady is so uneducated and she doesn't know why.
Arrange me behind the scenes."
"What else can I arrange for you? It's just that you are a stepmother, which is not good. In fact, you really don't have to worry about others arranging you. After all, now you know that there is an eldest lady in the An family. There are not many people. I really thank you.
I still remember that when I gave birth, my daughter didn’t have a good home, young lady." The angrier Ye Lishu got, the more An Zhisu wanted to stab her.
"You!" Ye Lishu gritted her silver teeth and was about to be pissed to death.
An Boyuan had a headache and his tone dropped slightly: "That's enough. What's the point of making noise? The key is that you come up with me."
An Zhisu didn't care. He shrugged and walked towards the stairs. The bodyguard took it upon himself to step aside. Now no one dared to stop her as a young lady.
An Boyuan was the first to turn around and go upstairs. An Zhisu was not in a hurry. He passed by Ye Lishu when he came up. He paused and smiled lowly: "You'd better make sure that your heart is fine. This is the beginning of today."
After saying these words, An Zhisu went upstairs.
Ye Lishu looked at her side with anger in her eyes, and her fists were clenched.
An Zhisu is waiting for you. Five years ago, you could go in once, but five years later, you can go in a second time!
The second floor is An Boyuan's study.
The father and daughter sat and stood. It was obvious that An Zhisu had no intention of having a long conversation with him, so even sitting there had no intention of doing so. She went straight to the topic without waiting for An Boyuan to speak: "I want to be Huan."
An Boyuan frowned because Suhuan is an independent cheongsam brand under the An's Group, and it is also the cornerstone of the An's Group's entrepreneurship. Back then, he and An Zhisu's mother started their business with a small cheongsam shop, and her mother was responsible for it.
When making cheongsam, he was responsible for running the market. The couple worked together and slowly made Suhuan bigger and bigger, and later the Anshi Group was established.
When An Zhisu was ten years old, her mother passed away and he remarried Ye Lishu. The Suhuan brand gradually declined because An Zhisu's mother was no longer the main creator. Now it only retains the brand and one store.
"You just came back from the hospital. Your body still needs to recuperate, so you should stay at home for the time being until your body feels better before going to work in the company." An Boyuan thought about it and said tactfully.
"Whether my health is good or not has nothing to do with you. I'm not here to discuss it with you today. I'm here to negotiate with you." An Zhisu said expressionlessly.
An Boyuan frowned again, and then heard An Zhisu say again: "I have 10% of the An's Group in my hand, and I will use these 10% shares to exchange for Su Huan's brand independence. 100%
I will give you 10% of the shares. From now on, Su Huan will only belong to me, An Zhisu, and will have nothing to do with the An Group."
"You want to exchange your shares for Su Huan!" An Boyuan was shocked.
An Zhisu nodded and threw the agreement directly on his desk: "I have asked the lawyer to draw up the agreement here. Please sign it after you check it and see if there is no problem."
An Boyuan was even more shocked by her preparedness: "The key is that you know the value of 10% of An's Group's shares? It's more than enough to buy ten Su Huan."
"Ha..." An Zhisu's face was expressionless, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and his smile was indifferent, and he said: "Yeah, but in my heart, Su Huan is priceless. My mother would risk her life to keep Su Huan."
No, what does it mean if I take 10% of the shares today? Since in your eyes, Su Huan is no longer a useless career stepping stone, then sell it to me. You also said that these shares can be bought for ten
Su Huan."
"No, it's me. No, it means me, it means..." An Bo saw that An Zhisu had misunderstood him, and he wanted to explain quickly.
"I don't care what you mean. I just want Huan. If you don't want it, I want it. I don't care about your shares in An's Group. I just want the only thing my mother left me." An Zhisu's tone became darker.
points, and the circles under his eyes are slightly red.