Chapter 385 The transfer of 100 billion assets, what does the banquet mean?
"It's really strange. He's talking like crazy."
Sha Manyin also couldn't understand You Ling's mysterious operation.
"Check up You Ling for me." Since you have doubts, let's check him out. It's not like they don't have the conditions.
Song Jingdao: "Ignore You Ling for now, tell me what you found out about Shi Yan."
"Actually, this matter has something to do with you."
Song Jing paused, and a taxi just happened to arrive. She got in the car, reported the last number of her phone number, and then asked, "Why does it have anything to do with me?"
"The star map is actually Shi Yan's property, did you know?"
"Well, I knew it accidentally before. What happened?"
"That's easy to say." Shaman chanted: "Shi Yan has absolute control over the Star Map, which means that the Star Map is completely decided by Shi Yan alone. But I found out how many shares Shi Yan has in the Star Map.
All were transferred to your name a few months ago."
"The equity transfer requires a signature. You signed it, so you should know about it, right?"
"I have never signed the Xingtu equity transfer document." Song Jing said, suddenly startled, "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Sha Manyin was confused.
Song Jing did not speak immediately.
She remembered that when she was still with Shi Yan and their relationship was strong, Shi Yan did ask her to sign a lot of blank things.
She was not wary of Shi Yan. She was still tired and sleepy at the time, so she didn't think much about it and signed a lot of names under Shi Yan's guidance.
Could it be that time?
"What else?" Song Jing asked.
Sha Manyin coughed dryly and said, "Xiao Jing'er, please tell me first, don't be angry."
"Tell me, why am I angry with you?"
Sha Manyin breathed a sigh of relief, "After I found this, I just wanted to see if there are anything else under your name, so that if there are any risks, I can avoid them in advance. So... what... I
I just checked what’s in your name.”
"What was found?" Song Jing was indeed not angry. Sha Manyin knew many things about her. If she didn't want Sha Manyin to know, Sha Manyin couldn't find out.
"You don't know if you don't check it. Once you check it, you'll be so shocked that I'll go into labor prematurely!" Shaman groaned, "Wait a minute, I'll send you all the information I found soon. You can read it yourself."
"I can only say that Shi Yan is really rich."
Song Jing raised his eyebrows, "You are a pregnant woman who is about to give birth. Don't be so easily excited. Send me the things and hang up."
"Remember to check You Ling."
"I know."
After hanging up the phone, Sha Manyin quickly sent the things he found to Song Jing's mailbox.
Song Jing read down one by one.
In addition to the equity of Xingtu, there are many other properties and asset transfers under her name. Song Jing made a preliminary estimate of the total value of these in his mind while looking at it.
If converted into cash, it would be at least hundreds of billions.
Moreover, these transfers started one after another after Shi Yan asked her to sign, which took just one year.
Is this the entire net worth of Shi Yan?
What does it mean that he transferred everything to her?
Song Jing's heartbeat was beating like a drum, and some vague things flashed through her mind. She wanted to catch it, but her thoughts were too confusing. The more anxious she was, the more she couldn't catch anything.
Song Jing clenched his hands and warned himself in his heart to calm down.
Song Jingshen took a few breaths, finally calmed down his thoughts, took out his cell phone and dialed Xiang Wenxing's number.
Xiang Wenxing was busy and was quite surprised to receive a call from Song Jing.
Because since the relationship between Sister Jing and their brother Yan broke out, Sister Jing seemed to have stopped contacting them in order to draw a clear line.
"Sister Jing, I'm so surprised that you actually called me." Xiang Wenxing motioned to the people around him to continue their work and went to the side with his cell phone.
"Do you have time? Let's meet." Song Jing didn't plan to ask Xiang Wenxing on the phone, which would give the other party more chances to make nonsense.
Xiang Wenxing's voice became serious, "Sister Jing, are you in trouble? I can do it anytime I have time."
"Then let's meet tonight and I'll send you the address later."
"Sure, no problem. I'm waiting for news from you. Do you want to call my relatives?"
"Don't call him Qi Shang." Xiang Wenxing is obviously more ambitious than Qi Shang and is easier to fool.
"Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Song Jing frowned.
The car stopped outside the community where Han Xingxiu lived. After Song Jing got out of the car after paying, he saw Grandpa Han standing at the door of the community holding a briefcase. The cold wind was still blowing.
Song Jing quickened his pace and stepped forward, "Grandpa, why are you standing in the wind waiting for me."
"It's okay, I just got home." Han Xingxiu smiled, "Let's take a walk and go home first. Your grandma received your message yesterday and knew that you were coming back. She prepared a lot of things last night before the mall closed."
Song Jing felt warm in his heart when he heard this, "Okay."
The two of them went home. When Xin Rong saw them, her face was full of smiles. She brought a new pair of slippers over and said, "Xiao Jing, go wash your hands quickly. You can eat soon."
Han Xingxiu took the things from Song Jing's hand and put them aside.
Song Jing saw that the slippers belonged to a young girl, both in size and style. From a glance, he knew that two elderly people had prepared them for her long ago.
Song Jing was moved, took off his cotton coat, washed his hands and went to the kitchen, "Grandma, let me do it."
"Okay." Xin Rong turned around with a smile, picked up a bunch of meatballs with chopsticks, and blew on them, "Xiao Jing, try the taste of the meatballs to see if they suit your appetite."
Song Jing took it and took a bite, "It's delicious."
"That's good." Xin Rong took another piece of steamed sweet meat and put it on a small plate this time. She also gave Song Jing a pair of chopsticks, "Try this again."
Song Jing ate sweet meat again, "It's delicious."
"Try this again."
Song Jing came to the kitchen to help, and eventually became a food tester. Grandma would give her a taste of various dishes first, and those with small appetites would have to eat in the kitchen.
Han Xingxiu also changed his clothes and came out. Xin Rong then let Song Jing go and asked the two of them to carry a lot of dishes to the dining room.
There is a large table of dishes, all cooked according to Song Jing's favorite taste, and they are all delicious and delicious.
The three of them sat at the table to eat. Xin Rong and Han Xingxiu were picking up food for Song Jing the whole time. Song Jing only had to bury his head in eating.
Even though she kept eating, the dishes in front of her always had tiny tips.
After dinner, Han Xingxiu made tea again, and the three of them sat in the living room, drinking tea and chatting.
Xin Rong asked Song Jing, "Xiao Jing, are you staying at home tonight?"
Song Jing originally wanted to say that something was wrong, but he couldn't stop, but the expectation in the eyes of the two old people was too strong, so Song Jing had to change his words.
"I have something to do tonight and I have to go out. I'll be back when I'm done."
"Hey, okay!" Xin Rong and Han Xingxiu looked at each other with joy on their faces.
Xin Rong also took Song Jing's hand and walked toward the bedroom, "Come on, Xiao Jing, look at how your room is decorated. Do you like it?"
Xin Rong opened a bedroom, everything inside was decorated, and the smell of the sun could be smelled from far away from the bed sheets and quilt covers.
Song Jing really didn't expect that two elderly people would actually be in this house. Even her room had been decorated a long time ago. Her heart became softer and her expression softened. She nodded obediently and said, "I like it."
"And here." Xin Rong Xianbao opened the wardrobe in the room, and there were many new clothes hanging neatly inside, "I designed them all."
"Thank you grandma."
"Thank you. We have received all the clothes you asked people to prepare for us. You are considerate." Xin Rong smiled, "Let's go out to drink tea."