Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Feng Qilan's old and haggard eyes turned red a little bit, "It's nothing, the old man just wanted to see you."

He looked at Tong Huan with tears in his eyes, showing a look of relief and sadness, "You are so much like your grandmother."

Tong Hua was bewildered, "My grandmother?"

Feng Qilan's appearance suddenly reminded her of a time in her previous life when Feng Qilan came to the school to find her in a mad way, with tears in his eyes, muttering that she looked like her grandmother, and asked her if she wanted to go with him.

At that time, she was being bullied by Jiang Xingrou at school and had suffered from severe depression. She was as thin as a reed stick and seemed to be falling apart when he picked her up.

Tong Huan was so frightened that she naturally didn't dare to pay attention to him. She struggled away and ran away.

Later, Jiang Shihong said that Feng Qilan was an ambitious man with ulterior motives who wanted to take over Jianghe Technology, and asked her to stay away from him.

So whenever Feng Qilan came to see her afterwards, she avoided him.

Now that Tong Huan had gotten out of the mindset of being manipulated by Jiang Shihong in her previous life, she looked at this old man again and suddenly felt that he was a bit pitiful.

Feng Qilan rubbed his eyes and pushed Tong Huan to sit on the only chair. "Your grandmother is the most famous lady in Lin City. ...Ahem, your grandmother..."

His eyes were rubbed red.

The old man recalled: "Back then, your grandfather, Mr. Tan, Mr. Qiao and I, with the same aspirations, founded this technology company together. Your grandmother is a very smart person, with a very good memory, photographic memory, and insight. She did research with us in the laboratory and always came up with some unique insights."

Recalling the past, the old man's face seemed to be covered with a layer of light and his expression softened.

The old man said a lot.

Tong Huan gradually realized that Feng Qilan's relationship with Jianghe Technology was not about loyalty to anyone, but loyalty to himself and to his ideals when he was young.

Jianghe Technology, of which he was the founder, is now dominated by Jiang Shihong and Luo Meilan. The two have completely different ideas from the ideals they had when they founded the company.

Feng Qilan wanted more advanced technology, while Jiang Shihong just wanted to make money.

Feng Qilan said indignantly, "Your father is a sinister villain! He is autocratic, dictatorial, and ambitious. I think he wants to take over the company and change its name to Jianghe Technology. It has been more than ten years, and now people call it Jiang's Technology. Who still remembers Mr. Luo, who still remembers your grandmother?!"

Tong Huan was silent. This was indeed the fact. It was a pity that in her previous life, she was deeply trapped in the quagmire of pleasing her father and mother and did not open her eyes to see further.

Feng Qilan also sighed, "Your mother is also a confused person. She is always willful and capricious... Alas, since she got together with your father, she has become even more self-willed."

The old man looked at Tong Hua with a complex expression, a mixture of reminiscence, joy, and heartache. He stretched out his hand and stroked her face in the air, then retracted it with anger in his eyes, "Who hit you? Your father? Your mother? Or that so-called adopted daughter?"

Tong Hua glanced at the old man and shook her head. "It's not important."

She knew the old man cared about her, but she was not used to it.

And there is a grandmother in the middle.

Tong Huan knew nothing about her grandmother, but she could tell that Feng Qilan must have deep feelings for her.

"Not important?" Feng Qilan almost burst into laughter, "Boss Ye said that you gave him the information!"

Tong Huan looked up at Feng Qilan silently, guessing what he meant at this moment.

Naturally, no matter who it is, it would not feel good to be backstabbed.

Maybe Feng Qilan now thinks that he is no different from Jiang Shihong, both of them are sinister villains.

She admitted this point. Nima had been reborn, so what else did she need from benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, trustworthiness and morality?

If she talks about benevolence, righteousness, propriety and wisdom with Jiang Shihong and others, can she survive?

She only hoped that Feng Qilan could completely get rid of Jiang Shihong and walk towards his freedom, even if she had to bear some infamy.

Feng Qilan touched his salted egg head and laughed dryly at Tong Hua, "I'll give you 6 points of shares, and then I'll go back to Jianghe Technology to help you, how about that?"

"what?!"

Tong Huan almost rolled off the chair. She saw the old man had a sly look on his face and it didn't look like he was joking.

"Are you crazy? Why are you giving me the shares? I don't want them!"

The girl's little face was full of shock, and it was obvious that she had never expected to receive such a windfall.

Feng Qilan was extremely proud, and his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up. "Why not? You don't know the market value of these shares. It's at least tens of billions in RMB. If you really want to sell them, you can actually get more."

He would not give this share to Jiang Shihong cheaply no matter what.

Feng Qilan had no idea that Tong Huan's goal was to bankrupt Jianghe Technology. Since it was bankrupt, these shares were just waste paper and would be useless.

Feng Qilan said: "You get the shares, and I return to Jianghe Technology, and everyone is happy."

Tong Huan almost spit out a mouthful of salt soda. She never expected things to develop in such a strange way.

This old man must be sick, but he still thinks everyone is happy.

She had finally gotten things to the current state, but Feng Qilan was still thinking about returning to Jianghe Technology.

Isn’t that a historical regression?

Moreover, if Feng Qilan returned to Jianghe Technology, what would it mean for Ye Tingshen to have done so much?

Tong Huan glared at the old man, "Aren't you done enough to help others?"

Feng Qilan sat down on the table, "How can you say I am doing things for others? Jianghe Technology is yours. Even if I am doing things for you, I am doing it for you."

Tong Huan: “…”

Are you serious, old man?

At this time, Feng Qilan's face was full of love, his shaved head was shining, and he said sincerely, "Huanhuan, I didn't expect you to be so smart. You memorized the report after just flipping through it. And I didn't make the final conclusion at that time, but you were able to make up for it. It shows that you are a natural born scientist, just like your grandmother."

Tong Huan was stunned for a moment before she realized that Feng Qilan had misunderstood her. She felt guilty. The reason she could make up for the judgment was that she had seen it in her previous life, not because she had any talent for scientific research.

In her previous life, she was always despised by Luo Meilan and severely suppressed by Jiang Xingrou, so that inferiority was deeply engraved in her bones.

Even after being reborn, she only had more hatred like a female ghost in red.

With the power of hatred erupting, it is not that inferiority complex disappears.

Feng Qilan grabbed Tong Huan's hand as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, "I'm relieved to hand over Jianghe Technology to you. I will help you as long as I live."

Feng Qilan has no children in his life, and he has treated Jianghe Technology as his own child.

After saying these words, he seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and he felt much more relaxed all of a sudden. "By the way, Huanhuan, are you hungry? I'll ask them to bring us some food!"

The old man really went to knock on the door and ask for food, "Hey! Do you want to starve me to death? Send us some food, a big meal, you know. And also send a bottle of wine!"

Looking at the old man's innocent appearance, Tong Huan felt a deep sadness.

He placed his hopes on her, but she was afraid she couldn't bear it...

Tong Huan's voice became a little hoarse. "Why did you hand over Jianghe Technology to me? With the 6% of shares in your hands? If 6% of the shares can control Jianghe Technology, how come you were squeezed out?"

Feng Qilan said, "You are the granddaughter of Senior Brother Luo, and the daughter of Meilan and Jiang Shihong. If Jianghe Technology is not handed over to you, who else can it be handed over to?"

Looking at the old man's stubborn look, Tong Huan couldn't understand. In her previous life, Feng Qilan had gone to jail and took refuge with Ye Tingshen. In this life, she had created the same conditions as in her previous life, so why didn't this old man give in?

Suddenly, Tong Huan's eyes flashed with the image of Feng Qilan coming to the school to find her with tears in his eyes.

Suddenly, Tong Huan had a doubt in her heart. Could it be that in her previous life, Feng Qilan saw what Jiang Shihong's family had done to her and saw no hope, so she finally turned to Ye Tingshen?