Chapter 770
"Dad." Seeing that Mr. Sang's mood had calmed down, sang Yu continued: "now Wei Lan is still downstairs and refuses to leave."
"What can you do? "Mr. sang looked up at her.
"I know she's not reconciled, because she hasn't lost for so many years, but if you hold her hand, it's two things to say."
Now you are also expelled from Dayu and unemployed. "
She stopped and said, "what's the matter?"
"Sangyu." Sang Yu just stood up and Nan Huaijin called after her.
Sang Yu finished eating and pushed the bowl: "I cook, you wash the dishes."
This evening's meal is made by Sangyu. She can cook, and it tastes good.
"You have to eat when you are expelled from your home. You can't starve yourself to death."
Nan Huaijin paid attention to her expression and said coldly, "I saw a person being expelled from home for the first time, and I still have such a good appetite."
Sang Yu and Nan Huaijin were having dinner when the news was broadcast. Sang Yu is eating and pickpocketing, as if taking this news as the next meal.
Mr. sang asked his assistant to hold a press conference on behalf of him and explained the matter briefly.
About Sangyu being expelled from Sangjia, Mr. sang and his separation from father daughter relationship immediately released, which also about the announcement of divorce with Weilan.
"Can I kiss her, too?" Sangyu is very excited.
"Of course."
"Really." Sang Yu was very happy: "then I can hold her, can't I?"
"Mrs. Nan, the baby's signs are very stable these days. It seems that she can get out of the incubator in a few days."
"Please call me Mrs. Nan." Sangyu corrected immediately.
At this time, the little nurse came to Sang Yu and said, "Miss sang."
"Brown sugar, my aunt is here. You seem to be getting fat. Brown sugar, you grow faster. My aunt will take you to play."
Sang Yu looked at his back and turned his eyes to the brown sugar face of the incubator again with a smile. He reached out and touched her little hand gently.
Nan Huaijin looked at brown sugar, and then turned to the door: "never."
"Don't say it too early, be careful to be slapped in the face in the future, you can guarantee that you won't fall in love with me that day?"
Sangyu tried to recommend herself. Nan Huaijin sneered: "even if I can give birth to Superman with you, I don't have to."
"I'm the preferred gene, and you're also the dragon in the human race. The children we gave birth to are first-class in intelligence and appearance."
Nan Huaijin took her hand: "no need."
Sang Yu's eyes turned and he walked over to him with a smile and put his shoulder on him: "husband, it seems that you like brown sugar so much, or we'll have one."
Even far away, you can see the love and attachment in his eyes.
Sang Yu went in and saw Nan Huaijin standing on the edge of the incubator, bending his head and looking at brown sugar for a moment.
Sang Yu returns to Nan Huaijin's home, where she is still watching her baby in his secret room.
Mr. Sang put the papers in his hand into the bag: "I'll talk to Wei Lan. You can sleep for a while."
Mr. sang patted the back of Mrs. Sang's hand: "you don't have to worry about her. Sang Yu is so smart that he knows to be alone and won't put himself in danger."
"She is not very conceited. She thinks she is a gifted girl, so she can do whatever she wants. She just lets herself go out to hone her spirit of killing her, and let her see how much energy she has on her own."
Mrs. Sang also heard that sang Yu's way of doing things was decisive and vicious. She also offended many people for her prosperous business. She was afraid that sang Yu would be in danger without the protection of the Sang family.
Worried, Mrs. sang said to Mr. sang, "do you really want to announce that you are breaking away from the father daughter relationship with Sang Yu?"
"I know. Dad, mom, have a good rest." Sang Yu bent over them and then left the room.
Mr. sang pondered for a moment: "well, since you ask for it yourself, I didn't force you, but you have to think about how to realize this lie in the future."
"So, Dad, I just want to see how powerful I am, right?"
"How strong are you now?" Mr. sang couldn't help saying, "if it wasn't for the umbrella of the Sang family, do you think you could do anything wrong until now?"
"Little mom, I have other plans. And now the person Wei Lan hates most is me. I'm divorced from you, and she only deals with me. "
Mr. sang looked back at Mrs. sang, and Mrs. sang said, "Sang Yu, there's no need to do this."
"You're still furious and you're going to drive me out, remove me from my position in Dingfeng, and announce that you are divorced from my father daughter relationship."
"What do you mean?"
"Wei Lan still doesn't know the child isn't dead, so in case of accident, there should be some punishment."
Mr. sang clenched the things in his hand and nodded heavily: "I know, sang Yu. Even if you make up for the mistakes, go out first!"Since sang Yu dares to give the things in her hand to him, it means that she has found out clearly.
He admitted that all his children were not in the pool, and this Sangyu made him not know how to evaluate.
Mr. sang is old now. When he looks back on his life, he really has a very absurd experience and has many children outside. But the separation of death and death, now in front of only Sangyu and sangqi two people.
Sang Yu's words and the heavy things in his hand made Mr. sang look up again to examine the youngest daughter in front of him.
"Is it true, dad? You can talk to Wei Lan later and see her reaction? And this trump card is in hand. Even if you want to divorce her, she doesn't dare to move half of Dayu's shares. Moreover, brother's shares are heritages. After his death, he didn't say it must be inherited by his mother, so the ownership of the shares is still in grandfather's hands. Weilan only has 20% of the shares. What are you worried about, dad? "
"Are you sure?"
"I asked someone to look it up, and the identification is just new."
Mr. sang opened it suspiciously, took out a piece of paper from it, scanned it quickly, and then frowned: "where did you get this thing?"
"Dad, look at this."
Sang Yu took out a document bag from his bag, went to Mr. sang and handed it to him.
"What's the matter?" Mr. sang frowned.
"So what?"
"Are you interested in working in our company?"
"The company of chaebol in Nantah is not entered by anyone. Of course, I'm interested in it, but I don't know what kind of position the male president will give me?"