My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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After so many years, the things in Moran's hands have really been delivered.

And Jing Yichen celebrates her birthday, but she rarely sends things.

Once she gave it away, Jing Yichen would just throw it away with a sneer, and secondly, since Zhao Qing passed away, Jing Yichen had just passed away.

Moran knew that she would give Jing Yichen something else, he might not want it, but he would definitely give him equity, because this represents the inheritance of the Jing family, not just money.

Therefore, she would like to give Jing Yichen all 10% of the equity. After all, this is the only thing he will receive.

But now her most beloved grandson wants it too.

With so much equity, who is it for?

Moran was a little embarrassed.

Jing Yiran saw the hesitation in her eyes and took her growing old hand: "Grandma, I want these shares just for self-protection. Without my mother, not only him, I also have no..."

His voice gradually fell.

Zhang Rong's death is indeed sad in his heart. Even if she has ten million kinds of bad things, it is also his mother. How can anyone let her be killed! Especially the person who killed her was Jing Yichen!

"I just think that my brother is getting stronger and stronger now, but my strength is getting weaker and weaker. I have been scared by him since I was a child. I always feel that he will not let me go easily. So I want to have more things to come Protect me so he doesn’t dare to move me easily. Isn't it, grandma?"

Moran looked at the extremely beautiful grandson in front of him and saw the uneasiness and panic in his eyes, his heart suddenly softened.

There is nothing wrong with Jing Yiran.

He didn't know how many times Jing Yichen had been beaten since he was a child. Even now, he said that he would hit it, regardless of his face.

Jing Yiran is such a big man, and he is not a child. How can he say that he can do it, and he almost killed him several times!

In the future, Jing Yichen will definitely beat him again. When her old wife dies, who can protect Jing Yiran again?

Both the old man and his son only recognized Jing Yichen. They were both partial to Jing Yichen.

Jing Yiran saw Moran's pity for him, and he was very happy. He continued to tell about the inhuman treatment he suffered, and how hard he said Jing Yichen was.

Of course, in fact, he is not exaggerating, Jing Yichen is really cruel to him.

Moran was gradually persuaded by him. She felt that perhaps it would be most correct to leave all the equity to Jing Yiran to defend herself.

It was just that she was a little confused at the moment, distressed Jing Yiran, and felt guilty about Jing Yiran and could not make a decision at all.

"Aran, you go back today and let your grandma think about it. Once you think about it, your grandma will go to you. Our equity in Jingsheng is not a small matter. This is not just a matter of money."

Jing Yiran's fingers clenched tightly, but still smiled at Moran: "Okay, Grandma, I'm waiting for your decision."

After he finished speaking, he stopped struggling and strode out.

However, the next day, he came again.

Today, he didn't mention equity, just accompanied Moran to feed the parrot, accompanied her to dinner, then accompanied her to go out, and played cards with her group of old friends.

Three days later, Moran called Jing Yiran to himself and handed him a share transfer agreement.

"Aran, you have worked hard these days, and have been with me a boring old woman all day long. Okay, the milkmaid decided, all the equity will be given to you, not to your brother."

Jing Yiran's heart suddenly ecstatic!

The smile on his face could not be concealed. He hugged Moran and laughed: "Grandma, thank you! You are the most beautiful woman in the world, I love you the most!"

Moran also smiled.

She patted the grandson's back lightly and smiled, "You boy will coax me happy, I am seventy and eighty, I really look down!"

With a smile on her face, she always felt a little uneasy.

She did not know whether the decision she made would cause any problems.

Jing Yiran accompanied her for a while, and then took the share transfer agreement representing hundreds of millions of dollars and left.

However, the fact that he took away the equity from Moran cannot be completely hidden.

The first servant who knew this matter quietly told the housekeeper.

The butler just hesitated for a while, then went into the study and called to talk to Jing Zhongxiu.

Jing Zhongxiu's study is specially treated and is the safest and will not be heard by others.

In this family, except for Jing Tianyuan and Jing Yichen, only the housekeeper can enter and leave freely. Although he is the housekeeper of the Jing family, he has always only been loyal to Jing Zhongxiu.

Jing Zhongxiu is in the UK, because next month is Jing Yichen's wedding, he has already gone to the UK to check the wedding preparation.

After listening to the housekeeper's words, he was silent for a long time before saying: "You tell this matter to the old man and the young master."

Jingsheng's equity cannot be given to Jing Yiran.

He is not the heir of the Jing family and has no right to control Jing Sheng.

So, what did he do to grab the equity?

There is only one possibility, he wants to control Jingsheng.

When the steward heard Jing Zhongxiu's instructions, he immediately responded. When the phone was hung up, he immediately called Jing Tianyuan and Jing Yichen and told them about the equity.

Jing Yichen didn't respond, but just said "I know" and hung up.

It was Jingtian far choking, others were still there in Mu Wensheng, and he was already clapping the table on the spot.

Hanging up the phone, Mu Wensheng immediately laughed at him: "It turns out that your grandson is also not worrying. I watched my jokes a few days ago, and the feng shui turns, I can laugh at you as much as you like! You see, you What are you educating? You are hand-to-hand. You have to die for a little bit of housework! Look at my son and grandson. There is no one to grab, and they all humiliate each other. What a harmonious family atmosphere!"

Jing Tianyuan had already been used up by Mu Wensheng, and he didn't care about it at the moment, just scolded resentfully.

"This dead wife, the older you are, the more confused you are!"

"I knew I was hurting the **** boy, and I didn't look at what good things he had done recently! Yichen was desperately trying to clean up the mess for him. He fell well and stabbed in the back all day! If it were not for him, how could Yichen Strangle your hands!"

"I really want to kick him out of the Jing family! Even if it doesn’t look like the Jing family, it’s not even a temperament. It’s like his mom. !"

Of the Jing family's pile of bad debts, Mu Wensheng was certainly clear. For this matter, Jing Tianyuan didn't know how much he was angry.

For a period of time, even the Jing family did not return and lived with him all the time.