"Just over ten minutes ago, Master went into shock." Li Wei's complexion was not good, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked at Li Hongwei who was lying on the bed with worried eyes.
Song Qingcheng grabbed Li Hongwei's hand with trembling hands: "What about now? Are you all right?"
Anyone standing in the room could hear the fear in her voice.
How can you not be afraid?Li Hongwei is Song Qingcheng's last relative in this world.
Tears dripped on the ground, but it was of no avail. Several lawyers who had been instructed by Li Hongwei looked at each other a few times, and a leader stood up and walked up to Song Qingcheng and said: "Miss Song, Mr. Li Hongwei once made a will. And strictly, as long as he has a physical condition and falls into a coma, this will will take effect immediately."
This is also what Li Hongwei had expected a long time ago. He was afraid that he would collapse and make Song Qingcheng suffer. Therefore, after discovering his physical condition a few years ago, he asked a lawyer to make a will.
However, Song Qingcheng had never heard of him, she looked at the lawyer with tears in her eyes: "...a will?"
"Yes." The lawyer took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and said to Song Qingcheng, "Mr. Li Hongwei's will."
Except for Song Qingcheng and Li Wei, the people in the room were all high-level executives in the company, and some of them were some of the old man's so-called brothers who fought together.
When those people saw the documents in the lawyer's hand, they had different reactions, some looked thoughtful, some didn't care, and some were aggrieved.
But no matter how injustice, the will was read out by the lawyer.
"Mr. Li's will, after his death, 50.00% and [-]% of the shares of the Li Group under his name will be given to Mr. Li Wei, and [-]% will be owned by his granddaughter Song Qingcheng."
"..."
"The real estate and chattel under his name, except for the two properties at ##, && and a factory for Mr. Li Wei, are all owned by Ms. Song Qingcheng." The lawyer finished reading the will mechanically, and said to Song Qingcheng: " This will is now in effect."
In other words, Song Qingcheng became the chairman of the entire Li Group in an instant.
Song Qingcheng, whose mind was in a mess, looked at Grandpa's official seal and familiar signature on the document, but she still couldn't react. She didn't expect that after she went out for a while, the world was turned upside down.
She looked at the will, then at Li Hongwei who was still in a coma, and suddenly stopped crying.
"I see." Her voice was still hoarse, but the panic and anxiety just now were gone: "You all go out, I want to stay with grandpa for a while."
Li Hongwei's situation couldn't be worse. Li Wei knew that she was sad, so he nodded and said to the people standing in the room: "I will let you know as soon as Mr. Li has any questions. Today, let's go here."
Whether you like it or not, believe it or not, these people who have their own thoughts can only retreat temporarily.
In an instant, only the sleeping Li Hongwei and Song Qingcheng were left in the room.
Sitting on the chair beside the bed, the pale Song Qingcheng lowered her eyes. She took Li Hongwei's hand and squeezed it gently: "Grandpa, are you tired and want to take a rest?"
The only response to her was the cold beeping of the medical equipment, but she didn't seem to care, but continued: "You always told me, do whatever you want, don't be afraid."
Tears fell drop by drop on the warm hand that would never hold her again. Song Qingcheng looked at Li Hongwei who was frowning even in a coma, as if he was still worried about him, and said: "I will not let grandpa down, if Grandpa, when you wake up, you will definitely see that the company is fine, and I am grandpa's granddaughter."
In the past, Song Qingcheng never thought that she had financial talent and talent. After all, she already had a grandfather who took everything into consideration for her.
However, grandpa has fallen, and he can no longer protect himself from the wind and rain. If grandpa wakes up and finds that he has inherited the company that she has cared about all his life, he will be very happy.
With this thought firmly in his heart, Song Qingcheng leaned over and put his grandfather's hand under the quilt, and sat on the chair like this, silent all night.
When Li Wei came up with the potion the next day, as soon as he opened the door of Li Hongwei's bedroom, he saw a figure standing in front of Li Hongwei's bed with his back turned to him.
"...Qingcheng?" He called out uncertainly.
The figure moved after hearing the sound, turned around and nodded: "Uncle Li, please take care of grandpa, I'm going to the company."
She was wearing a white suit, her long straight hair was pulled up and tied into a neat ponytail, and she was wearing a pair of dark silver leather high-heeled shoes. Just by looking at it, one could tell that it was a professional woman's attire.
Song Qingcheng has never worn such clothes before. She likes to draw design drawings, like to travel, and likes to be unrestrained. To her, professional suits are like an alternative cage.
But when she really put it on, she found that it was not that uncomfortable, it was a kind of responsibility.
"Your grandpa will be happy." Li Wei said.
As a person who has been close to Li Hongwei for more than ten years, he is very clear about Li Hongwei's thoughts. In fact, he still hopes that Song Qingcheng will inherit the Li Group. I didn't say it before, and I can do whatever she likes. I love this only precious granddaughter. .
Now that he has fallen, Song Qingcheng can only stand up by himself and shoulder this responsibility.
Li Wei, who has always regarded Song Qingcheng as a relative, said: "I am unhappy in the company, and I am in trouble. Come back and tell your Uncle Li, don't hold it in your heart alone."
"Well, then I'm going to the company. See you, Uncle Li."
After taking a last look at Li Hongwei, Song Qingcheng went downstairs and took Uncle Li's car to the building where the Li Group was located.
And because of her arrival in the company, I don't know how many are happy and how many are sad.
Sitting on a chair in his office, Zhao Ping felt annoyed looking at the things on the table. He stretched out his hand and pushed the things, and they all fell to the ground with a bang bang sound.
"It hurts to be so angry early in the morning." A mature woman walked in and locked the door.
Looking up and seeing it was her, Zhao Ping was even more unscrupulous. He kicked the desk directly, and the computer fell under the woman's feet: "Do you think I am not as good as Li Hongwei, this company is invested by the few of us together?" , No one pays less than anyone else, but Li Hongwei has been the chairman of the board for decades, and now, when he is about to die, he still stuffs his bratty granddaughter into the company!"
"The brat in your mouth is the new chairman. Be careful to give you little shoes." The woman smiled charmingly, knelt down to pick up some important documents, and put them on the desk that had been kicked aside by Chen Ping.
When Chen Ping thought about how hard it was to wait until Song Hongwei was about to die, a bratty yellow-haired girl unexpectedly came out halfway, how could he not be angry?
At the beginning, they invested together and conquered the world together. Now this company has become the family business of his Song family. Song Hongwei didn't care about things, and unexpectedly let an inexperienced person come.
Seeing Chen Ping's angry look, the woman understood.
Doesn't she know what Chen Ping is angry about?She can't understand the little things in Chen Ping's heart best.
"I've heard that that bratty brat you're talking about isn't something to mess with."
Although Dong Song protected her very well, how could a girl of her background be so innocent on the surface?
Thinking about it, Song Hongwei is a granddaughter like Song Qingcheng, so she must be his successor.
Chen Ping naturally understood this truth, but he was very blocked in his heart.
"Why are you telling me this? Don't you think I'm not bothered enough?"
Chen Ping was so angry that he even spoke aggressively with him.
But his angry woman didn't seem to feel it.
He held a weak and boneless weapon and placed it on Chen Ping's chest, dousing his anger like water.
"Didn't I just see you bothered to put out the fire for you?"
The woman smiled coquettishly, and Chen Ping's anger seemed to be slowly extinguished with her hand.
But what followed was endless desire.Just as he was about to do something in this office, the outside of the company exploded.
Song Qingcheng arrived at the company wearing a small suit and high heels.
When people in the company saw her, they were discussing cautiously. They didn't expect the new president to be so beautiful!
Even the most common suit gave Song Qingcheng a different charm. He wore high heels and tied up his chestnut hair, giving him an elite look.
"Notify the heads of all departments to hold a meeting in the office in 10 minutes."
Song Qingcheng said to his grandfather's former secretary.
She appeared in the company as the chairman of the company. This first meeting was definitely to establish prestige for them.
He stomped on the high heels, and she made the atmosphere of the whole company tense.
The people who can work in this company are all good people. No matter what capacity Song Qingcheng came to the company with, she is now the chairman.
Everyone has their own minds. Regarding the current situation, it is the last word to respond to all changes with the same.
Naturally, Chen Ping also received a notice that a meeting would be held in 10 minutes. The woman next to him was extremely unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.
"I'd like to see what a yellow-haired girl can do." Chen Ping sneered.
"Then go meet this yellow-haired girl." The woman smiled coquettishly, as if a good show was about to begin.
After 10 minutes, everyone appeared in the conference hall.
"Hi everyone, I'm Song Qingcheng. From now on, I will take over the company."
The people below all exploded because of this sentence, although they knew that she was here to take over the company.
Originally, they were planning to watch a good show, but they didn't expect this girl to say such things in front of this group of old guys with such confidence.
"I said Qingcheng girl, this management company is not just playing tricks."
It was Zhang Shichang who said this.Back then, Song Hongwei, Chen Ping and the others founded this company together, and Song Hongwei is usually close to him.
Is it real feelings, or fake acting.But what is in his heart?I don't know.
Song Qingcheng grabbed Li Hongwei's hand with trembling hands: "What about now? Are you all right?"
Anyone standing in the room could hear the fear in her voice.
How can you not be afraid?Li Hongwei is Song Qingcheng's last relative in this world.
Tears dripped on the ground, but it was of no avail. Several lawyers who had been instructed by Li Hongwei looked at each other a few times, and a leader stood up and walked up to Song Qingcheng and said: "Miss Song, Mr. Li Hongwei once made a will. And strictly, as long as he has a physical condition and falls into a coma, this will will take effect immediately."
This is also what Li Hongwei had expected a long time ago. He was afraid that he would collapse and make Song Qingcheng suffer. Therefore, after discovering his physical condition a few years ago, he asked a lawyer to make a will.
However, Song Qingcheng had never heard of him, she looked at the lawyer with tears in her eyes: "...a will?"
"Yes." The lawyer took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and said to Song Qingcheng, "Mr. Li Hongwei's will."
Except for Song Qingcheng and Li Wei, the people in the room were all high-level executives in the company, and some of them were some of the old man's so-called brothers who fought together.
When those people saw the documents in the lawyer's hand, they had different reactions, some looked thoughtful, some didn't care, and some were aggrieved.
But no matter how injustice, the will was read out by the lawyer.
"Mr. Li's will, after his death, 50.00% and [-]% of the shares of the Li Group under his name will be given to Mr. Li Wei, and [-]% will be owned by his granddaughter Song Qingcheng."
"..."
"The real estate and chattel under his name, except for the two properties at ##, && and a factory for Mr. Li Wei, are all owned by Ms. Song Qingcheng." The lawyer finished reading the will mechanically, and said to Song Qingcheng: " This will is now in effect."
In other words, Song Qingcheng became the chairman of the entire Li Group in an instant.
Song Qingcheng, whose mind was in a mess, looked at Grandpa's official seal and familiar signature on the document, but she still couldn't react. She didn't expect that after she went out for a while, the world was turned upside down.
She looked at the will, then at Li Hongwei who was still in a coma, and suddenly stopped crying.
"I see." Her voice was still hoarse, but the panic and anxiety just now were gone: "You all go out, I want to stay with grandpa for a while."
Li Hongwei's situation couldn't be worse. Li Wei knew that she was sad, so he nodded and said to the people standing in the room: "I will let you know as soon as Mr. Li has any questions. Today, let's go here."
Whether you like it or not, believe it or not, these people who have their own thoughts can only retreat temporarily.
In an instant, only the sleeping Li Hongwei and Song Qingcheng were left in the room.
Sitting on the chair beside the bed, the pale Song Qingcheng lowered her eyes. She took Li Hongwei's hand and squeezed it gently: "Grandpa, are you tired and want to take a rest?"
The only response to her was the cold beeping of the medical equipment, but she didn't seem to care, but continued: "You always told me, do whatever you want, don't be afraid."
Tears fell drop by drop on the warm hand that would never hold her again. Song Qingcheng looked at Li Hongwei who was frowning even in a coma, as if he was still worried about him, and said: "I will not let grandpa down, if Grandpa, when you wake up, you will definitely see that the company is fine, and I am grandpa's granddaughter."
In the past, Song Qingcheng never thought that she had financial talent and talent. After all, she already had a grandfather who took everything into consideration for her.
However, grandpa has fallen, and he can no longer protect himself from the wind and rain. If grandpa wakes up and finds that he has inherited the company that she has cared about all his life, he will be very happy.
With this thought firmly in his heart, Song Qingcheng leaned over and put his grandfather's hand under the quilt, and sat on the chair like this, silent all night.
When Li Wei came up with the potion the next day, as soon as he opened the door of Li Hongwei's bedroom, he saw a figure standing in front of Li Hongwei's bed with his back turned to him.
"...Qingcheng?" He called out uncertainly.
The figure moved after hearing the sound, turned around and nodded: "Uncle Li, please take care of grandpa, I'm going to the company."
She was wearing a white suit, her long straight hair was pulled up and tied into a neat ponytail, and she was wearing a pair of dark silver leather high-heeled shoes. Just by looking at it, one could tell that it was a professional woman's attire.
Song Qingcheng has never worn such clothes before. She likes to draw design drawings, like to travel, and likes to be unrestrained. To her, professional suits are like an alternative cage.
But when she really put it on, she found that it was not that uncomfortable, it was a kind of responsibility.
"Your grandpa will be happy." Li Wei said.
As a person who has been close to Li Hongwei for more than ten years, he is very clear about Li Hongwei's thoughts. In fact, he still hopes that Song Qingcheng will inherit the Li Group. I didn't say it before, and I can do whatever she likes. I love this only precious granddaughter. .
Now that he has fallen, Song Qingcheng can only stand up by himself and shoulder this responsibility.
Li Wei, who has always regarded Song Qingcheng as a relative, said: "I am unhappy in the company, and I am in trouble. Come back and tell your Uncle Li, don't hold it in your heart alone."
"Well, then I'm going to the company. See you, Uncle Li."
After taking a last look at Li Hongwei, Song Qingcheng went downstairs and took Uncle Li's car to the building where the Li Group was located.
And because of her arrival in the company, I don't know how many are happy and how many are sad.
Sitting on a chair in his office, Zhao Ping felt annoyed looking at the things on the table. He stretched out his hand and pushed the things, and they all fell to the ground with a bang bang sound.
"It hurts to be so angry early in the morning." A mature woman walked in and locked the door.
Looking up and seeing it was her, Zhao Ping was even more unscrupulous. He kicked the desk directly, and the computer fell under the woman's feet: "Do you think I am not as good as Li Hongwei, this company is invested by the few of us together?" , No one pays less than anyone else, but Li Hongwei has been the chairman of the board for decades, and now, when he is about to die, he still stuffs his bratty granddaughter into the company!"
"The brat in your mouth is the new chairman. Be careful to give you little shoes." The woman smiled charmingly, knelt down to pick up some important documents, and put them on the desk that had been kicked aside by Chen Ping.
When Chen Ping thought about how hard it was to wait until Song Hongwei was about to die, a bratty yellow-haired girl unexpectedly came out halfway, how could he not be angry?
At the beginning, they invested together and conquered the world together. Now this company has become the family business of his Song family. Song Hongwei didn't care about things, and unexpectedly let an inexperienced person come.
Seeing Chen Ping's angry look, the woman understood.
Doesn't she know what Chen Ping is angry about?She can't understand the little things in Chen Ping's heart best.
"I've heard that that bratty brat you're talking about isn't something to mess with."
Although Dong Song protected her very well, how could a girl of her background be so innocent on the surface?
Thinking about it, Song Hongwei is a granddaughter like Song Qingcheng, so she must be his successor.
Chen Ping naturally understood this truth, but he was very blocked in his heart.
"Why are you telling me this? Don't you think I'm not bothered enough?"
Chen Ping was so angry that he even spoke aggressively with him.
But his angry woman didn't seem to feel it.
He held a weak and boneless weapon and placed it on Chen Ping's chest, dousing his anger like water.
"Didn't I just see you bothered to put out the fire for you?"
The woman smiled coquettishly, and Chen Ping's anger seemed to be slowly extinguished with her hand.
But what followed was endless desire.Just as he was about to do something in this office, the outside of the company exploded.
Song Qingcheng arrived at the company wearing a small suit and high heels.
When people in the company saw her, they were discussing cautiously. They didn't expect the new president to be so beautiful!
Even the most common suit gave Song Qingcheng a different charm. He wore high heels and tied up his chestnut hair, giving him an elite look.
"Notify the heads of all departments to hold a meeting in the office in 10 minutes."
Song Qingcheng said to his grandfather's former secretary.
She appeared in the company as the chairman of the company. This first meeting was definitely to establish prestige for them.
He stomped on the high heels, and she made the atmosphere of the whole company tense.
The people who can work in this company are all good people. No matter what capacity Song Qingcheng came to the company with, she is now the chairman.
Everyone has their own minds. Regarding the current situation, it is the last word to respond to all changes with the same.
Naturally, Chen Ping also received a notice that a meeting would be held in 10 minutes. The woman next to him was extremely unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.
"I'd like to see what a yellow-haired girl can do." Chen Ping sneered.
"Then go meet this yellow-haired girl." The woman smiled coquettishly, as if a good show was about to begin.
After 10 minutes, everyone appeared in the conference hall.
"Hi everyone, I'm Song Qingcheng. From now on, I will take over the company."
The people below all exploded because of this sentence, although they knew that she was here to take over the company.
Originally, they were planning to watch a good show, but they didn't expect this girl to say such things in front of this group of old guys with such confidence.
"I said Qingcheng girl, this management company is not just playing tricks."
It was Zhang Shichang who said this.Back then, Song Hongwei, Chen Ping and the others founded this company together, and Song Hongwei is usually close to him.
Is it real feelings, or fake acting.But what is in his heart?I don't know.
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