My ex-boyfriend is looking forward to my bankruptcy

Chapter 132 Sadness

Is money really that important? Abandoning family ties and destroying humanity.

Shi Jun just felt that everything was boring and walked silently to the window beside the corridor.

There was a thick layer of snow outside the window that had not melted yet, and it made my eyes hurt a little.

There was a little snow in Yanshi last night, but it was very fine and melted the moment it hit the ground.

Shi Jun thought of the time when his mother was still alive and they ate hot pot on a snowy day, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

These days, he was pestered by Mu Jingyan, that crazy guy, and he had very little time to be alone. Even his excruciating longing for him was temporarily put on hold.

"what happened?"

Shi Jun didn't look back, but quietly wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

"How long will it take for the lawyer to arrive?"

"There's snow on the road, so it's not easy to walk on. We should be there soon."

Mu's father came back from the stairwell and waited for a while before the lawyer arrived. He first called out the names according to the will and then began to announce.

The old house where Mr. He lived during his lifetime was given to He Mingsheng and his wife as a remembrance.

The three properties in Yuncheng, tens of millions in savings, and the property bought for Shi Jun in Yanshi were all under He Yao's name.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Rong's expression eased, but it was only for a moment, and his face turned gray again.

All of the 20% of He Group shares held by Mr. He during his lifetime now belong to Shi Jun.

Jiang Rong raged at He Mingsheng: "What does the old man mean? Yaoyao only gets 5%. Is he so biased?"

He Mingsheng was also furious about what He Lao's son did, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only persuade Jiang Rong in a gentle voice.

"Didn't Dad give all the real estate and savings to Yaoyao?"

"How can it be the same? I only own 10%, and the three of us together only own 45%. He's already the second largest shareholder."

The lawyer didn't care about their family dispute. After reading the document and asking everyone to sign, he left.

Shi Jun also wanted to leave, but was stopped by He Mingsheng.

"Grandpa was always thinking of you when he was alive. Now that his body is still warm, shouldn't you stay and keep vigil for him?"

When he had no money, he tried hard to become rich and was willing to stay with Mu Jingyan for money.

Now he no longer has any desire for money. The 20% shares given by Mr. He may be a huge fortune in He Mingsheng's eyes, but it is worthless to him.

Shi Jun looked at Mu's father, who nodded at him and lowered his voice.

"One or two days won't make a difference. Let's go back after Brother He is buried."

Now the funeral was required to be simple, so the next afternoon, Shi Jun and Mu's father and others returned to Yanshi.

During the two days he stayed in Yuncheng, although there was no sadness on Shi Jun's face, he became less talkative.

Mu Jingyan originally wanted to take him to see Qin Bo and the others to cheer him up, but Shi Jun refused.

After returning to the apartment from Yueting, Shi Jun looked listless and had no energy, so Mu Jingyan had to use games to coax him.

"How many games?"

If this had happened on any other day, Shi Jun would have definitely said something to this newbie, but at this moment, he just glanced at him coldly and walked towards the balcony.

"Why are you sitting here? Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

It was snowing in Yanshi. Shi Jun stared out the window with a somewhat empty look in his eyes.

"Junjun? What's wrong with you?"

Mu Jingyan looked at him for a few seconds, then took him into his arms. Shi Jun looked away and looked at him, tears instantly rolling out of his eyes.

"Mu Jingyan, I miss my mom..." His voice was sobbing and intermittent, "I miss her so much, I want to eat the dumplings she made and the hot pot she cooked on snowy days..."

Mu Jingyan wiped his tears and kissed his forehead gently.

"Junjun, don't cry. Tomorrow is the weekend. I'll go with you to see our mom, okay?"

Shi Jun nodded, and the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

It was an unfamiliar number, and Shi Jun hesitated before answering it.

"Hello, Shijun? I'm your dad."

"I don't have a dad like you."

Shi Jun said this angrily and hung up the phone. A few seconds later, the phone rang again.

Shi Jun wanted to reject the call, but Mu Jingyan took the phone away from him.

"I'll talk to him."

The phone was connected again. He Mingsheng was worried that he would be hung up again, so he spoke hurriedly.

"Hold on, I have something to talk to you about."

"You said."

He Mingsheng was anxious and didn't notice that the person on the other end of the phone had changed, so he continued talking.

"Name a price and sell your shares to me."

"One hundred million."

"it is good."

"He Mingsheng, listen carefully. I mean 100 million for 1% of the shares, and 20% for 2 billion."

"You little bastard, why don't you just rob a bank?"

On the other end of the phone, He Mingsheng realized that the voice was wrong after he finished speaking.

"Are you Mu Jingyan? Where's Shi Jun? Let him answer the phone."

"My Junjun doesn't want to talk to you, a beast. Also, I've already told you the price. Unless you agree to buy it at this price, don't call me again."

As soon as Mr. He was buried, He Mingsheng started to think about buying shares. Shi Jun couldn't help but snort coldly.

Mu Jingyan noticed his expression and held him tighter in his arms.

"Don't worry about these things, I'll handle it. If he calls again, don't answer. Just tell me and I'll contact him."

"Are you really going to sell it to him for 2 billion?"

"How is that possible? Besides, He Mingsheng is not stupid. He won't buy it at this price."

In Yuncheng, Jiang Rong saw He Mingsheng hang up the phone and stared at him anxiously.

"Well, will he sell it?"

“It’s a sale, but the price is…”

He Mingsheng was extremely angry at Mu Jingyan, but he did not dare to show his anger in front of Jiang Rong, so he stopped talking halfway.

Jiang Rong was now determined to get the shares back, and couldn't stand his current miserable state, so he patted him in desperation.

"Hurry up and tell me what the price is."

He Mingsheng stretched out two fingers towards Jiang Rong, and Jiang Rong looked at his expression.

"Twenty million?"

"No, two billion."

"What a bastard! Is he trying to steal money? If this doesn't work, we have to think of another way."

"What method?"

"Are you the only one left in his immediate family now?"

He Mingsheng hesitated: "Is this... a bit too harsh?"

"You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child." Jiang Rong said, rolling her eyes. "Are you reluctant?"

"He Mingsheng, let me tell you, getting these shares back is easy, but if you can't, I will divorce you immediately and take Yaoyao away from your He family."

Jiang Rong cursed and swore. He Yao, who was standing at the railing, listened to their conversation and turned back to his bedroom.

He has been angry ever since he found out about Shi Jun's identity. Now his grandfather has given all his shares to Shi Jun.

He had to vent the anger that had been pent up since the engagement party.

He Yao took the cell phone he had thrown on the bed, found a few of his good friends, and called them.

"Hey...help me find a few people, preferably from Yancheng. Money is not a problem, the sooner the better."