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The purchase ratio has not reached 60% The cause of everything is that serious illness, but the latest news reported that the murderer who almost killed Zhou Jinshen was someone else.
The youth calmly observed the surrounding environment, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to them, he lowered his voice and said, "We have only determined the identity of He|Wen Bin. The truth of the accident that year needs to be dig deep. But be careful, you should also understand that those who can do it on you must not completely bypass the Zhou family. You have to be careful about the equity distribution of the birthday banquet today."
Zhou Jin and Shen Yaoyao glanced at An Xu Mo who was obediently holding the food in the corner, feeling quite uncomfortable. He didn't want to draw the attention of the people around An Xumo, and quickly withdrew his attention, "So today the family called him back for equity?"
The young man nodded: "He and Zhou's equity are not involved, but your uncle left a Yangfan Group when he was alive. After An Xumo reaches adulthood, those equity interests should be inherited by him. Yangfan's shares are for Zhou. It’s nothing for the family, but Zhou’s family can’t swallow this breath. They will definitely take the shares from An Xumo."
The transfer of equity is not a trivial matter. It is placed in a public place in full view, so that everyone can witness the signing of the voluntarily waived guarantee|certificate|book-Zhou is not stingy with this method. Although he has always been favored, Zhou Jinshen never doubted this.
The originally clear enmity and debt suddenly became chaotic. The truth is probably that An Xumo was unprovoked involvement. Zhou Jinshen felt even more difficult to feel at ease when he thought that the people were brought here by himself. He got up and wanted to go in the direction of An Xu Mo, but was held back by the youth.
"Where are you going?"
Zhou Jinshen frowned: "Send him away."
The young man shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "There is a bodyguard | he can't go."
Zhou Jin's eyes were dim. He glanced around, and then retreated his gaze and said to the young man: "Zimai, do me a favor."
After looking at each other, An Xu Mo is a little confused. Zhou Jinshen and the youth around him quickly closed their eyes and started talking again. An Xumo thought that the meeting was just an accident, so he didn't care. As long as you can see Zhou Jinshen a few times, he has no other requirements.
That's why I want to go to the entertainment industry. Although Zhou Jinshen has a lot of resources, he should have a lot of shots. However, his personal schedule is very low-key, and he rarely appears in public in private time, and he has not even started Weibo. An Xumo wanted to see his former elder brother more, only then would he pluck up the courage to come in.
It's just that An Xumo didn't wait long, when a waiter approached him and said that the third master called him over. The third person among his peers was Zhou Jinshen. Although An Xu Mo was surprised, he still followed.
The youth next to Zhou Jinshen is still there, and the two are talking to another object. After getting closer, An Xu Mo felt that this person was more familiar. But he hadn't participated in the Zhou family's communication before, and the people he knew were very limited. He really couldn't think of where he would meet this person.
He walked to Zhou Jinshen's side, but the other party ignored him. The young man reminded him that Zhou Jinshen turned his eyes as if he had just seen An Xu Mo.
An Xu Mo was slightly taken aback, because he saw obvious displeasure on the opponent's face. An Xumo is not sensitive to other people's emotions, otherwise he would not stand in the banquet hall unconsciously and be looked at as a joke. But he was very sensitive to Zhou Jinshen's state. The man obviously didn't want to pay attention to him now, so he only gave him an ugly look, then turned his head and continued to talk to other people.
This kind of Zhou Jinshen was obviously different from when he got along in the afternoon, and it was the other party who called him over. An Xumo didn't understand what had happened and was a little at a loss.
He stood there alone, looking rather pitiful. In the end, it seemed that the young man couldn't see it and proactively said to An Xumo: "Mr. An, right? Would you like a drink with Jin Shen?"
The waiter took the initiative to bring up the goblet and bottle. An Xumo has never had a drink, and now he has no idea of a drink. But in this tense and embarrassing situation, the young man helped him out of the siege very naturally. There was no other way An Xumo could only follow the movements of others, and nodded cautiously.
"...good."
Zhou Jinshen still had no response. The goblet in his hand was empty. The waiter was busy helping him pour the wine. The young man picked up another wine glass from the tray and handed it to An Xu Mo.
An Xu Mogang wanted to take it, but he was hit by Zhou Jin who suddenly retreated. Under the impact, An Xu Mo's arm swayed, and the wine glass he couldn't hold firmly tilted over, spilling the whole on his chest.
"Tsk..." The waiter had already poured the wine and backed away. No one noticed Zhou Jinshen's actions just now. He was unconscious when he hit someone, but impatiently said, "Why can't you even hold a cup?"
The spilling of the wine is not trivial. Coupled with the youth's constant apology and Zhou Jinshen's voice, many people around have noticed the movement here. In recent years, Zhou Jinshen has not appeared much at Zhou's banquets. Most of the people present knew him only by names in the entertainment industry. Seeing him speaking like this, they only thought that he could not understand An Xu Mo. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, An Xu Mo grabbed Zhou Jinshen's parents.
An Xumo lowered his eyes and said in a low voice I'm sorry. He grinned reluctantly at the youth and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't care.
The suit just bought was scrapped, and a lot of wasted money. An Xumo thought that this suit was enough to buy a lot of white T-shirts that were thrown away in the afternoon, so he felt distressed. The tenderest piece on the tip of my heart was poked, and the pain made people breathless.
The youth seemed to persuade Zhou Jinshen to say a few words, but An Xu Mo did not hear clearly, and then Zhou Jinshen asked him to change his clothes. The ashamed youth asked to go with him. Zhou Jinshen frowned. , Waved his hand to let the two leave.
An Xu Mo was led to the side exit of the hall. As he walked along, the wine stains on his chest were still dripping intermittently. On such a grand occasion, this dress seemed a bit gaffe.
But clothes are always dead, and no matter how embarrassed they are, they won’t be as embarrassed as the person wearing it.
An Xumo walked for a while, and when the two walked outside, he realized something was wrong. He wanted to ask the young man walking in front, but the other party motioned him not to speak out. The road ahead became more and more tortuous, until a gray RV appeared in front of him, and the youth stopped.
After being stuffed into the RV, An Xumo's doubts in his heart became even greater, but the young man who got in the car with him did not open an explanation. He took a bag from the back seat and handed it over directly.
"This is your brother's clothes. The new ones have not been taken apart. You will take them first."
An Xumo didn't react while holding the paper bag. The young man saw it and stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder: "Did you scare you? Sorry, your brother wanted to take you out of the venue."
He introduced himself: "I am Mr. Zhou's agent Xin Zimai and his assistant."
An Xumo then remembered why he thought the other person was familiar. It turned out that he was thinking in the wrong direction. He didn't expect that the young man would actually be in the circle.
Even so, his alertness did not fade much: "I am An Xumo... I'm sorry, I want to leave here."
Xin Zimai smiled bitterly with guilt: "I'm sorry for the facts just now. May I explain things to you clearly?"
An Xumo's chest was still wet, but he didn't plan to change clothes here, just nodded alertly: "Please speak."
Xin Zimai explained: "At the birthday banquet tonight, Zhou Lao will announce the ownership of Zhou's equity. They called you back to make you give up your shares."
An Xumo frowned: "I don't have that..."
Xin Zimai said: "I just saw Mr. Zhou Yunshan’s lawyer in the meeting place. He came for this. Mr. Zhou Yunshan once independently established a business group called Yangfan during his lifetime. Yangfan and Zhou’s family had no interest. Involved, its shares will go to your name after adulthood. Only if you voluntarily sign and give up, can the transfer of shares be completed."
An Xumo has never heard of this. He was fostered at Zhou Jinshen's house since he was very young, and his memory of Zhou Yunshan is really scarce.
Xin Zimai said: "Mr. Zhou originally didn't know about your expulsion from the house. He only started investigating after he received you in the afternoon. It was he who brought you over, so he wanted to send you out safely." /
An Xumo looked at him carefully: "Then if I am not present, brother...Mr. Zhou, will he be affected?"
Xin Zimai smiled: "Don’t worry about this. Nominally speaking, even if Yangfan’s shares are taken back, they will only go to Mr. Zhou’s name. He doesn’t mind, there will be no bigger ones. Resistance."
An Xumo was surprised again. If this is the case, then Zhou Jinshen sent him out, in fact, pushing away his own interests.
"As for tonight, Mr. Zhou said that he will apologize to you personally." Xin Zimai said, "Let’s change your clothes first, you don’t feel comfortable."
An Xumo dullly responded, and Xin Zimai took the lead to push the door down and went to the driver's seat. He left room for An Xu Mo and started the RV by the way.
"Mr. Zhou asked me to send you back first," Xin Zimai asked, "where do you live now?"
An Xumo said an address, but Xin Zimai, who was acting as the driver, was taken aback. He then asked for a more detailed address. Although An Xumo didn't know the reason, he told him honestly.
This time, Xin Zimai's tone is even more weird.
"So...you live below your brother?"
An Xumo didn't know why Zhang Zhiwei would ask him alone, but he nodded honestly and replied: "It's delicious, thank you, Teacher Zhang."
Zhang Zhiwei used to call him Uncle Zhang outside the camera because he was the same generation as An Xu Mo's mother. But in front of the camera, Han Ming and the others are all called "Brother Zhiwei," leaving An Xu Mo alone to call Zhang Shu, which is a generation shorter. Zhang Zhiwei specifically told him to call Teacher Zhang in front of the camera.
Zhang Zhiwei sighed lightly and said: "Do you know how to make fried rice, who did I learn from?"
Others are naturally not clear, but An Xu Mo faintly felt that there was a reason for him to raise this matter alone. Sure enough, Zhang Zhiwei said: "This is what I learned from Xiao Mo's mother."