I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Chapter 202 0202: Uncle Yan

Glancing at the incoming call, I couldn't help laughing. Did the call come so soon? Han Xueqian is still very powerful, and Han Sheng is too impatient.

But Le Yao didn't answer. Instead, she called Yan Cheng with a new phone: "Hello, Mr. Yan, I'm Han Binglan."

Yan Cheng is the boss of Qianjin Group, a native of Beichuan City. He came to Xiling City in pursuit of Cui Na, but Cui Na was brainwashed by Han Sheng, so he went abroad for a few years in despair, and it was only when Cui Na died. He came back, but he didn't go back to Beichuan. He directly took root in Xiling City, and also did the same business as Shengli Group. It should have the meaning of fighting with South Korea.

"Alan." Yan Cheng was slightly surprised, "When did you become so unfamiliar? You don't even call your uncle anymore."

"Uncle Yan." Le Yao smiled, "I want to treat you to a meal."

"Okay, but I can't do it today. I already have an appointment. Let's go at noon tomorrow. I'm free."

"Okay." Le Yao nodded, "I've booked a place to send you a message. This is my new number. I'll add your WeChat later, and you can pass it when you get there."

"Okay, then I'll wait." Yan Cheng hung up the phone with a smile.

At noon the next day, Le Yao asked Shen Yi to drive her to the Earl Hotel. She felt that the place was of high quality, the environment and food were good, and the privacy of the private room was also good, which was very suitable for talking about things.

Yan Cheng was very punctual, and he laughed when he entered the door: "Alan, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you are beautiful again."

"Uncle Yan is also more handsome."

Yan Cheng laughed, then sat down: "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"I want to sell the company's shares." Le Yao was silent for a while, then raised her eyes, "I..."

"Han Binglan." At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Han Sheng walked in in a huff, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't this President Han? Why are you not polite at all? I don't know how to knock on the door?" Yan Cheng's face darkened.

"Yan Cheng, don't even think about the shares of Shengli Group, it belongs to the Han family." Han Sheng looked at Yan Cheng, "Even if Cui Na dies, she will belong to my Han family."

Yan Cheng's face sank, and he stood up suddenly: "Korean Sheng, don't think that your work is flawless, people are watching, do you really think no one knows about your things?"

Han Seung also stood up: "What have I done?" But his heart was full of emptiness.

"Uncle Yan." Le Yao hurriedly stood up, "I'm sorry, I don't know him... For my sake, don't be angry."

"Okay." Yan Cheng nodded, took a breath, and sat down again.

Han Sheng didn't want to be angry with Yan Cheng today, he also took a deep breath and looked at Le Yao: "Are you going to sell the shares?"

"Yeah." Le Yao nodded, "I'm not interested in the company anyway, so I might as well get the money to start a new business."

"Do you think starting a business is so easy?" Han Sheng's voice couldn't help raising his voice, "You get a lot of dividends every year, why do you have to sell it to outsiders?"

"Haha." Le Yao sneered twice, "Korean Sheng, although I have to call you father, but ask yourself, do you treat me as a daughter? Anyway, my mother is dead, so you don't need to pretend I care about me, and I don't want to be involved in the life of your family of four, He and Meimei, selling the shares is the best choice."