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"Cough cough..."

Meng Yang stepped forward and couldn't help coughing twice to remind his brother.

It's almost enough, Miss Song is their great benefactor.

Only then did Meng Yang see Meng Hai's arrival, and the excitement in his eyes froze, "Brother, are you back?"

"How is Rui Rui?"

Meng Hai first smiled at Song Wan, "Thanks to Ms. Song, Ruirui has been sent to Beihai Hospital now, and professional doctors have already arranged the most appropriate treatment."

"There shouldn't be any major problems."

After all, Beihai Hospital treated the most cases of this kind in the whole country.

Hearing this, Meng Hai heaved a sigh of relief, and Song Wan who was sitting beside him also nodded lightly, showing a faint smile to the two of them.

Meng Yang sat down in front of the two of them, and looked at Song Wan with complicated eyes, "Miss Song, if you weren't here, I probably wouldn't know what to do today."

The complication of Gaucher's disease came very quickly, and Ruirui's previous hospital was unable to perform surgery.

Without Song Wan, Rui Rui might have...

Thinking of this, Meng Yang looked at Song Wan with deep gratitude, "If you want to acquire Origin Technology, we can sign the contract now."

"As long as Ms. Song doesn't dislike her, 600 million is enough."

Hearing this, Song Wan and Qing Lin couldn't help but looked at each other, looking at Meng Yang with a bit of surprise.

You know, the market valuation of Yuanyuan Technology is a full 8000 million.

This time, Meng Yang can almost be said to have lost money and handed it over to her.

Song Wan naturally knew why, and immediately shook his head towards Meng Yang, "8000 million, let's pay according to the market price."

The matter of Beihai Hospital was just a matter of little effort to her, and more importantly, she still wanted to use these two brothers.

If the two of them were brought under the name of their own company, the profits they could bring her in the future would not only be comparable to 8000 million.

Meng Yang shook his head stubbornly, and sincerely wanted to say something, but was interrupted directly by Song Wan.

He repeated to Meng Hai what he said just now that he wanted to recruit two people, and successfully made Meng Yang forget the topic just now in surprise.

"Miss Song, you said that you want our brother to stay in Origin Technology?"

Meng Yang's voice was almost trembling.

Origin Technology was built by him alone. It can be said that he started from scratch and has come to today step by step.

Yuanyuan Technology is like a child he brought up himself, if it wasn't for Ruirui, he would not have sold it so easily.

Now, the buyer told him that not only did he not have to leave, he could also give him and his brother some shares so that they could stay in the company.

Meng Yang seemed to be in a dream, he looked at Song Wan with complicated eyes,

"Miss Song, aren't you afraid that we will join hands and slowly lift you up?"

Song Wan chuckled, then shook her head calmly, "I trust you."

Not to mention the issue of character, even if the two of them want to make her stand up, they must have the ability to do so.

Besides, by then, she will not only have such a technology company in her hands.

Since she has the ability to help the two brothers up, she also has the ability to make them fall.

Hearing these words in the ears of brothers Meng Yang and Meng Hai showed Song Wan's extreme trust in them.

The two looked at each other, and there was an indescribable emotion welling up in their chests.

Especially Meng Hai, he didn't have much interest in managing the company. What he was most interested in in his life was research.

And Ms. Song not only solved Ruirui's problem for them as soon as they met, but she also spoke clearly about his research.

And now trust them so much.

Although he is not yet at the point where a scholar would die for his confidant, but it has to be said that his sense of Song Wan has reached the best at this time.

Meng Yang is not much better, originally he wanted to sell the company because of Ruirui.

Now because of Ms. Song, Ruirui's problem has been dealt with in the best possible way.

He has always been very open-minded, and now that he has obtained money without leaving Origin Technology, it can be said to be the best result.

What's more...he is afraid of Zhu's, but it doesn't mean that Origin Technology of the company under Ms. Song's name is afraid of Zhu's.

If it is true as Ms. Song said, she has a way to create a more advanced lithography machine.

Then Mrs. Zhu...Meng Yang couldn't help but smile, their good days were coming to an end.

All three of them had no objection, and directly handed over the money and documents.

All the documents are signed, and the owner of the company is changed, and it only takes an hour.

And Meng Yang and Meng Hai each got 5.00% of the shares. It can be said that everyone is happy.

At this moment, the phone in the office rang suddenly.

Meng Yang was taken aback, and hurried forward to answer the phone, his expression changed involuntarily when he turned around.

Song Wan felt something was wrong, so she stepped forward and took the phone from Meng Yang's hand.

Putting the receiver to your ear, a deliberately lowered voice came from the other side, "Meng Yang, you have thought about it clearly, I've already played this little talk."

"I, Zhushi, have taken a fancy to your original technology. If you let me know that you sold it to others privately, don't blame us for being merciless."

"Oh?" This is still an old acquaintance. When Song Wan heard this voice, the smile on his lips suddenly became colder, "How can I be rude, Young Master Zhu?"

The voice over there obviously stagnated, "Who are you?"

The smile on Song Wan's mouth didn't fade, and he looked out of the window lightly, "A few days ago, Young Master Zhu paid me [-] million yuan, did you forget it so quickly?"

Zhu Minghui on the other end of the phone finally remembered who the owner of the voice was, subconsciously the figure of the beautiful girl in the field appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help biting his teeth fiercely.

"It's you?"

Song Wan nodded in a good mood, "Yes, it's me."

Zhu Minghui froze again, his expression darkened, "What are you doing at Yuanyuan Technology?"

Before Song Wan could say anything, Zhu Minghui seemed to think of something suddenly, and his voice suddenly became irritable.

"Why are you taking this young master's money to grab the company that this young master likes?"

"No, it's mine now." Song Wan added flatly.

Zhu Minghui on the other end of the phone suddenly ran away, wishing he could fly to Yuanyuan Technology immediately and stuff the woman who was talking to him into the mud.

Taking a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, he said slowly to Song Wan on the phone:

"Are you sure you want to fight our Zhu family for a small origin technology?"

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that his strength would not be enough, so he added another sentence, "I don't think you want to try our Zhu's method, little sister, what do you think?"

Song Wan only raised his eyebrows, but his tone remained calm, "No, I really want to try."