Chapter 11 Terminal illness?

I really can't blame Qin Zhao for this. Even if Qin Su doesn't do anything, someone will do it for her.

"15.00%"

His voice was calm.

"what?"

The words are full of ignorance.

"Jialin will give you 15.00% of the shares."

The delicate face is full of seriousness.

She made Qin Zhao more and more incomprehensible.

"why?"

It's a good thing, giving yourself 15.00% of the shares for no reason. Qin Zhao doesn't believe this kind of pie in the sky, especially from Qin Su's hands.

"Aren't you worried that I will wear small shoes for you? With this 15.00% stake, you are also a shareholder, so there is no need to worry that I will trip you up."

Qin Su naturally understood Qin Zhao's worries.

It is impossible for me in this life to only guard Jialin, the Qin Group, this group that has exhausted my grandfather's whole life's efforts, must also guard for my grandfather.

In the meantime, Jialin needs someone to control her, and Qin Zhao is undoubtedly the best candidate.

"why?"

Suddenly giving such a big benefit, Qin Zhao didn't feel happy, but more worried.

It wouldn't be a terminally ill person who was admitted to the hospital, that's why the other party gave him 15.00% of the shares so generously.

Qin Su is not explaining his last words!
Although the two are not on the right track, they haven't reached the point where they want the other party to die early.

There was even more urgent worry in his black eyes.

"You won't really have any problems with your body!"

Although Qin Su's car accident didn't cause much fluctuation on the Internet, it didn't mean that Qin Zhao didn't know about it. He didn't say it during the meal just now. First, the relationship between the two was stiff. He was laughing at her, and secondly, because Mr. Qin's health had not been very good for the past two years. If he knew that Qin Su had a car accident, he might have been worried.

At this point, everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not mention it in front of the old man.

"no"

The worry in Qin Zhao's eyes was that Qin Su did not miss it, and his eyes became much softer.

Some people, with the worst words in their mouths, really care about you.

Some people, with sweet words in their mouths, are the ones who stab you most cruelly behind your back.

"If I said, I need you to help me watch Jialin, would you like it? Here I sincerely want to ask you to come to Jialin to help me."

Qin Su, who has always been aloof, even bowed his head to himself, but he was so humble.

Qin Su's attitude made Qin Zhao a little overwhelmed for a while.

For a long time, the two of them had been fighting each other, and Qin Su was the one who pointed his nostrils towards himself.

Could it be that the brain has really crashed.

"Well, why don't you take a good rest and rest, and then talk about it."

Embarrassed, he played with his own tail and made a sound.

She was afraid that when Qin Su's mind would clear up, it would be time to make trouble again.

Qin Su was stunned by her words, and then he understood something.

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, you come to Jialin, and then I will have someone prepare the contract."

Qin Zhao seems to be indifferent, but his heart is soft. This is very similar to his second uncle. This is why grandpa is unwilling to give Qin's group to him.

Shopping malls are like battlefields. On the battlefield, soft-heartedness is the most deadly.

Qin's group will fall so fast, in addition to those people's reasons, part of the reason is also because of his second uncle's soft heart, but most of it is because of himself. inside.

The evil fruit that you have planted with your own hands, you will pull out yourself.

(End of this chapter)

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