Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "The auspicious doll figure sold for 90 million!" The auctioneer made the final decision!

  Han Junqing was shocked and clenched his fists quietly.

  Wei Ran had a panoramic view of his reaction and pushed the gold wire glasses. After the auction was over, he took the wine glass and went straight to the table in the center, "Miss Han."

  Han Xiaoye was using a fork to fork strawberries. After Fu Zhiyan clapped his hands away, he pouted and prepared to fork another grape. Hearing someone calling her, she raised her head in her busy schedule.

Wei Ran stared eagerly at the face that was somewhat similar to his memory, and after a few seconds he smiled gracefully and said, "Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm Wei Ran, a lawyer from Weihai Law Firm. .this is my name card."

   He handed out a black gilt-edged business card, which was very expensive at first glance.

   "Mr. Fu, I have long admired the famous name."

   In addition to giving it to Han Xiaoye, he also took one for Fu Zhiyan. Fu Zhiyan narrowed his eagle eyes, took his business card, and glanced at it.

  Weiran didn't delay and asked directly, "Does Miss Han know that Miss Fu Xuanji has a 16% stake in the Han family?"

  Han Xiaoye nodded, "I know." How could she not know such a common sense thing. Just, what does it have to do with her?

"That's right, Miss Fu entrusted me to make two wills, one of which is that 16% of the Han's shares in her name will be transferred to your name half a year after you turn 18. The will is to transfer you 10% of the shares one month before you are 19 years old. The 10% of the shares were purchased by Miss Fu Xuanji for Director Li, Director Liu, Director Wang..." Wei Ran said a series of names, Continue to say, "Their shares are under the contract, and they will help you to take care of them until you are under 19 years old, and the year-end dividends from the shares will all be given to them as a reward for helping to take care of the shares and confidentiality. When you are 19 years old, The contract takes effect automatically, and the shares will be transferred to your name."

  16% plus 10% is 26%, plus 6% in Yan Xu's hand, it is 32%. Enough to be on an equal footing with Han Chengming. Han Chengming wants to short-circuit a shareholder who holds the same shares as him, which is pure nonsense.

   Wei Ran lowered his head and pushed his glasses, "In addition to these, Miss Fu Xuanji has arranged a few helpers for you on the board of directors, and they will definitely stand by your side. To make sure that Mrs. Han is Miss Han's Mrs. Han!"

He was very elite, smiled kindly, and seemed to miss something very much, "I have been good friends with your mother for many years. According to the seniority, you can call me Uncle Shengwei. Ono, your mother entrusted you to me to take care of you, and I will too. will help you."

  Fu Zhiyan frowned.

  Wei Ran, he has heard of this person. He became famous when he was young, and he has been around for so many years. Now he is a famous figure in the judicial circle. Half of Han's shares? It sounded tempting, but he didn't want the hooligan to get involved.

   He looked at the people around him subconsciously, and saw the short-haired girl come back to her senses and blinked, "If I only need to pay dividends, how much will I get in a year?"

   Wei Ran hesitated and said a number.

  Han Xiaoye immediately smiled, "Then I just need to share the dividends."

   "Sitting on the Han family, you get more than this." Wei Ran reminded her that she didn't expect that she would not want the Han family.

  Han Xiaoye of course knows that getting Han is more than that, but she also knows that paying is more than just talking. She has a clear door, but she doesn't want to become someone like Han Chengming. Moreover, whether it is Han Chengming or Han Junqing, the Han family, except for her grandfather, she doesn't want to deal with anyone. But the shares belonged to her mother, why did she make Han Chengming cheap? She wouldn't be so stupid that she didn't want to, but she wouldn't have to fight with the Han family for the shares.

   Let Han Chengming be a bull and a horse every year, and the agency will do everything to make money. It would be nice for her to give away half of his net worth in a leisurely manner.

  Han Xiaoye's little abacus was playing, his eyes rolled, and he replied playfully, "I prefer to watch some people work hard to make money for hated people rather than what they get."

   Wei Ran was amused by her straightforwardness, and reached out to touch her hair. He quickly retracted his hand again, with a genuine smile on his lips, and winked like her, "You're right, this kind of picture really makes people like to watch. Okay, anyway, I have fulfilled my responsibilities. If you change The idea is to call me anytime before the second will is made public."

   "Thank you, Uncle Wei."

   Wei Ran's smile deepened, he straightened his waist, and raised his glass to Fu Zhiyan who was beside him, "Mr. Fu, how about a drink?"

  Fu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and poured a glass of wine.

Wei Ran shook his glass, and when Han Xiaoye was not paying attention, he quickly said something to his ear, "Registering marriage abroad, without going through the transition procedures at the Civil Affairs Bureau, the marriage relationship is not recognized in domestic law. Fu. When do you plan to take Ono to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

  He is a lawyer. When he reaches a certain social status, it is much easier to check some information through judicial organs.

   For example, Fu Zhiyan's marital status.

   Another example is Han Xiaoye's marital status.

   But he also knew that the reason why Fu Zhiyan had not gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formalities was because he could find out. Others can also find out that once the relationship between the two is exposed, the ensuing pressure is absolutely overwhelming.

   It can't always be like this, can it?

  Fu Zhiyan's thin lips were drawn into a line, his phoenix eyes fell on the unaware girl, his temples hurt again, and he said, "Eight months later."

   Wei Ran is unclear, so why does it have to be eight months later, and the time is so accurate, what is going on?

   Although he still didn't understand, he still raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass. Politely shook the empty glass to prove that he had finished drinking.

  Fu Zhiyan toasted gracefully and put down the glass.

  …

   at this moment.

  Han family villa.

  The man who flew back from City B hurriedly walked in. Before several security guards could react, he slapped the naked Han Baoer with a slap in the face.

  Han Baoer's left ear was buzzing.

   Before he could speak, he heard Han Chengming's ruthless voice, "The little girl's mental disorder has disturbed President Fu recently. I apologize to President Fu on my behalf."

   Several security guards looked at his gloomy eyes, and after a few polite words, left.

  Han Baoer covered her face and just called out, "Dad". Han Chengming had kicked her away like a piece of trash.

   "Manager Lu, help me take Boa to the nearest nursing home."

   "Dad!" Han Baoer could hardly believe his ears.

   Lu Libiao's face didn't move, and he pushed the struggling person out with a blank expression. After a while, he came back, lowered his head, put his hands on his stomach, "I have asked Xiao Li and the others to send the young lady away."

   "How much do you believe in what Director Wang explained?" Han Chengming raised a topic abruptly.

   "Ten points."

  Han Chengming's eyelids twitched, and the darkness under his eyes thickened, "Very well." It was meaningful.

   A daughter who owns 32% of the shares, it is impossible to keep.