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Cheng Yinian frowned and said, "Okay, I understand. Go and get busy. Remember to eat."

Ji Yan said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss, for your concern. I'll hang up then."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yinian felt a little panicked. Uncle Zhuo said it was a personal matter that couldn't be completed. Was there something wrong with Uncle Jian?

She never called Zhuo Zhengyi because he was on a business trip and must be busy with company matters. She always called to rush him, which would affect his work. Moreover, there was also a time difference between the two countries.

Now, it seems like I need to make a call and ask.

Cheng Yi Nian called Zhuo Zhengyi, who seemed to be at the airport.

When he saw the call from Cheng Yi Nian, he hesitated for a long time before picking it up. As soon as he picked up the phone, he said: "Nian Nian, I'm sorry, it's Uncle Zhuo who is useless. Uncle Zhuo didn't get it from your Uncle Jian." of shares.”

Cheng Yinian was a little surprised. Her first reaction was that Wu Yihao had stopped her. She asked, "Did someone stop me?"

Zhuo Zheng sighed and shook his head, "No, it's your Uncle Jian who refuses..."

"Ah?" Cheng Yinian was a little confused. Didn't he say that Uncle Jian would definitely give it to him?

She asked: "Why?"

Zhuo Zhengyi's radio was already announcing boarding. He could only say: "I'm about to board the plane. I'll tell you when I get back."

Cheng Yinian could only wait anxiously for a day.

In the evening, Zhuo Zhengyi called Cheng Yinian. Cheng Yinian was not in a hurry now. She knew that no matter why she didn't get the shares, she had to think of other ways. She couldn't rush it.

She heard Zhuo Zhengyi's voice was slightly hoarse and asked, "Uncle Zhuo, do you have a cold?"

"A little bit, the climate there is a bit different from that in China, so I didn't get used to it for a while." Zhuo Zhengyi said, "Oh, I'm getting older too. It wouldn't be like this before."

Cheng Yi Nian hurriedly asked with concern: "Have you taken your medicine? Then you need more rest."

"I've taken the medicine and I'm much better now. It's okay. You don't have to worry about my health. Nian Nian, uncle has betrayed your trust this time. I failed to get the shares in your uncle Jian's hands." Zhuo Zhengyi He said slightly guiltily.

Cheng Yi Nian could hear his guilt and hurriedly spoke to comfort him: "Uncle Zhuo, don't say that. Originally, these things were not bound to happen. In fact, it doesn't matter. Let's think of other ways."

Zhuo Zhengyi felt even more uncomfortable, "Well, it was Uncle Zhuo who held you back. I thought it was your Uncle Liu who had trouble solving the problem. After all, he didn't come for your dad's death anniversary last year. He didn't know many things. I must still have many misunderstandings about you, but I didn't expect that you have already solved the matter. It turns out that Uncle Zhuo didn't help you solve things that are easy to solve for your Uncle Jian. Uncle Zhuo is really useless."

"Uncle Zhuo, don't blame yourself. First, tell me, what did Uncle Jian say? Why didn't you want to transfer the shares to me? Is it because of money?" All Cheng Yinian could think of was this, "Or, it's because of Uncle Jian Do you also have doubts about my purpose?"

Zhuo Zhengyi sighed and said, "No, it's because of his sons."

"Huh?" Cheng Yinian was a little confused.

Zhuo Zhengyi then said: "Your Uncle Jian has three sons, and they are all living abroad now. It seems that all three of them are living a good life, with good jobs and good income. But in fact, they are not willing to provide for your Uncle Jian in old age. He Now that he is not young, and his health is not good, his three sons always shirk each other and refuse to take care of him. Then he came up with a way. He said that whoever will provide for him in old age, he will hold the shares of Chengli Group. Give it to anyone, so the three sons rushed to support your Uncle Jian in his old age. Now your Uncle Jian takes turns living in the homes of his three sons, and each of them lives in his home for two months. "