Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

"So?" Si Jinghuai looked at Mr. Si with interest, waiting for his next words.

Mr. Si pursed his lips and said, "I'll give you all these things."

"That's quite generous." Si Jinghuai sneered and threw the documents in his hand back into the box.

Obviously he doesn't care about these things at all.

Mr. Si ignored his attitude and just said to himself: "These are for you. I want you to continue to take charge of Si Sheng and make Si Sheng strong again."

"In addition, the shares held by the Si family are now under their own control." Mr. Si looked at Si Jinghuai.

Everyone in the Si family will be assigned Si Sheng's shares when they are born. As long as they don't act evil and have Si Jinghuai around, those shares will be enough for them to live a very prosperous life.

But if someone else takes over Si Sheng, I'm afraid Si Sheng won't be able to survive for a few more years.

It is said that a child whose parents love him will have far-reaching plans.

These descendants of the Si family were no longer promising, and they were also his descendants. He could not watch them starve to death.

This was also the last thing Mr. Si could do for them before he died.

The money is worth buying Si Jinghuai back to Si Sheng. After all, if the money is distributed to everyone in the Si family, they will be completely ruined within a few years.

Mr. Si sighed secretly.

Si Jinghuai frowned and looked at Mr. Si: "Is that all that simple?"

"It's that simple." Mr. Si nodded.

He looked at Si Jinghuai's indifferent expression and sighed leisurely: "I know you have been very critical of the Si family over the years."

"I'm still worried about your father's death, but..."

"Don't mention him!" Si Jinghuai interrupted Mr. Si with a frown.

Mr. Si paused and sighed heavily: "I know that nothing you say now can change your view of Si Sheng."

"But as a businessman, I believe you know which option is the best for you."

"If you continue to fight with Si Sheng, even if you annex Si Sheng, Si Sheng in your hands will probably be left alive."

"It's better to take over now, it's the most cost-effective for you!"

The old man was good at tempting, and he was obviously Si Jinghuai's elder, but at this moment, there was a hint of prayer in his words.

Si Jinghuai gritted his teeth and did not answer.

"Jing Huai, I'm dying."

Mr. Si laughed at himself: "I think you have been looking forward to this day for a long time."

"If you agree, how about I clear your father's name?"

Si Jinghuai, who had been indifferent to Mr. Si's words just now, finally relaxed his expression after hearing Mr. Si's words.

"really."

Mr. Si nodded: "Seriously!"

Si Jinghuai fell silent, his sharp eyes staring at Mr. Si for a moment, as if doubting the truth or falsehood of his words.

Over the years, his father's death has been a concern for him.

After being silent for a long time, Si Jinghuai closed his eyes lightly and said, "Okay!"

"I promise you, but I want this matter to come to an end tomorrow morning."

What he said was about his father.

When Mr. Si heard that Si Jinghuai agreed to his request, his face showed no emotion.

He hummed: "Okay."

After the grandfather and grandson reached an agreement, Mr. Si ordered the butler: "Go and get the lawyer."

"Master, your body... you'd better have a good rest. We'll see you again tomorrow..." The housekeeper glanced at Mr. Si, feeling a little unbearable.

Mr. Si sneered when he heard this: "How much time do you think I have?"