Chapter 1129: Chapter 1129: I Hate You to Death!

On the way to the airport, Mu Yan looked at the share transfer document with the words "Shaoyang Group," and her brows furrowed slightly. Just how much did Mom love Zhuang Shaoyang back then to even name the company after him?

Unfortunately, he doesn’t deserve that love.

However, Mom has always been someone who dares to love and hate, not blind to love. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have decisively left with her, no matter how difficult, never returning to Beijing.

So, has Zhuang Shaoyang turned from the man she loved most into a type she despised?

"Do you want to act or take over the company?" Jiang Jingheng suddenly asked her.

"I still prefer acting. I’m clueless about running the company," Mu Yan said.

Even running a flower shop, she consulted many experts. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"I can teach you," he said.

Mu Yan looked at him strangely, "Don’t tell me you want to keep me by your side every day, watching me."

"Yes." Jiang Jingheng admitted openly.

Mu Yan snorted softly, "No way, beauty is in distance. Seeing each other day in and day out is so boring."

"What, Mrs. Jiang is tired of looking at my face?" Jiang Jingheng raised an eyebrow.

"No, I’m afraid you’ll get tired of looking at my face and then go out to find a little enchantress."

"I won’t." Jiang Jingheng looked at her, saying firmly, "I’ll never get tired of it."

Mu Yan gave him a playful glance, "Drive carefully."

"Alright."

Jiang Jingheng looked ahead, his expression faded, it seemed she still wasn’t willing to give up acting.

Not long after they left Beijing, Zhuang Chujiao went to Shaoyang Group to find Zhuang Zeyang.

Zhuang Shaoyang was talking business with some higher-ups when the office door was suddenly thrown open, and Zhuang Chujiao stormed in angrily.

Zhuang Shaoyang glanced at her and said to the others present, "You guys go out first."

A few executives picked up their documents and left, closing the door behind them.

As soon as they left, Zhuang Chujiao started making trouble, "Dad, you actually gave thirty percent of the company shares to Zhuang Xiangnuan! Are you crazy?"

"Jiaojiao, watch your mouth!" Zhuang Shaoyang looked at her displeased.

Zhuang Chujiao was beside herself with rage. Thinking about how what originally belonged to her had been given to Mu Yan, she was filled with fury, "Am I wrong? I’m also your daughter, how can you be so biased?"

Zhuang Shaoyang looked at Zhuang Chujiao with some disappointment, even regretting a bit. All these years, he’d always thought of giving her a good living environment, but forgot that human nature is greedy.

The more he gave, the less satisfied she was.

He said with a cold face, "I won’t give you any less than what you’re due."

"You’ve already given her half of your shares, how much more can you give me!" Zhuang Chujiao yelled, unable to choose her words, "Am I even your daughter, how could you treat me this way?"

Whenever it comes to dividing the family assets, children always feel they receive too little.

Zhuang Shaoyang looked at Zhuang Chujiao’s hysterical appearance and thought of Liang Rong, a hint of disgust surfaced in his eyes, "Jiaojiao, I’m not dead yet, and you already want to divide the estate?"

"Then why don’t you have the guts not to give it to Zhuang Xiangnuan? Why does she get it, and I don’t!"

"What I give her are her mom’s shares."

"Who knows if that’s true or not, you’ve always been biased toward her," Zhuang Chujiao sneered.

Zhuang Shaoyang’s forehead throbbed with veins popping, "Get out!"

Seeing his bad attitude, Zhuang Chujiao lashed out in anger, "Dad, I hate you, I hate you to death!" She turned and ran out.

Zhuang Shaoyang rubbed his aching temples, his brows furrowing into a frown, wondering how Liang Rong had raised their children.

Though, if Nuannuan hadn’t been found, most of these shares would indeed have gone to Jiaojiao.

But now, things were different.

Thinking of this, he picked up his phone and dialed a number, "How’s the investigation going?"

"It’s okay, after all, it’s something from over ten years ago, it’s bound to be difficult to trace. Keep on investigating!"