382 Long-Term Plan
Lu Gan suddenly smiled.
‘I wonder if Song Ci knows that she’s a gentle person too.’
Anyway, Lu Gan encouraged, “Good luck.”
“Thank you.”
Song Ci laughed.
‘I have to work hard.’
With that thought in mind, Song Ci called Yang Haoran and told him everything.
Yang Haoran agreed that it was a good opportunity for Song Ci.
“Leave it to me. I’ll talk to the producer.”
“Alright.”
Yang Haoran was a professional manager. He immediately contacted the producer and began discussing necessary matters.
Song Ci continued to read more scripts since she had some free time on her hands.
…
Song Peihan went to karaoke with her friends and returned home late at night. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Pang Xiaohui crying on the sofa. She walked over and asked in a concerned tone, “Mom, what’s wrong?”
“Your father is determined to give your shares to that b*tch Song Ci! He refused to even have dinner with me! How can he be so cruel? I bet he has another mistress outside. If she gives birth to a son, we’ll definitely lose everything!”
Song Peihan was shocked.
“He wants to give my shares to Song Ci? What right does he have to do that?”
Pang Xiaohui was furious.
“Exactly! His assets belong to us, not that b*tch!”
Song Peihan sat down and gritted her teeth.
“Mom, let’s stop talking about Song Ci. Are you sure about him having a mistress?”
Song Peihan was younger than Song Ci. At the moment, she was still a university student. Song He had promised to give her ten percent of the shares. However, that would only happen after she graduated and officially started working in the company.
At first, Pang Xiaohui did not really mind that arrangement. After all, Song Ci had been driven out and Kong Chuyun was dead. Sooner or later, all of Song He’s inheritance would go to Song Peihan. Hence, there was no need to rush.
Unexpectedly, things had taken a sharp turn. Song Ci managed to regain Song He’s favor.
Song Peihai was so angry that she almost chewed off her nails.
“I won’t let him give my shares to Song Ci! She’s an idiot! I’m going to tell Lu Gan that Song Ci only married him for money! He’ll lose his trust in her!”
Song Peihan was about to leave, but Pang Xiaohui stopped her.
“Don’t go! Your father is already angry that we’re disobeying him. If you provoke Lu Gan, he will just transfer the shares even sooner to spite us.”
Pang Xiaohu continued, “Just stay put for now. I’m sure we have other options. I don’t think your father is willing to give the company to Kong Chuyun’s child. He’s still displeased that she birthed a son for another man. Try to please your father for the time being. His heart might soften.”
Song Peihan nodded unwillingly.
“I guess this is the only way.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Song He returned.
Pang Xiaohui was surprised. She thought he would not be back tonight.
Song He’s mood worsened when he saw the mother-daughter pair. He ignored them and walked towards the stairs.
Pang Xiaohui quickly composed herself. She said in a soft tone, “Honey, welcome back. Have you eaten? The soup I made for you is still warm.”
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382 Long-Term Plan
Lu Gan suddenly smiled.
‘I wonder if Song Ci knows that she’s a gentle person too.’
Anyway, Lu Gan encouraged, “Good luck.”
“Thank you.”
Song Ci laughed.
‘I have to work hard.’
With that thought in mind, Song Ci called Yang Haoran and told him everything.
Yang Haoran agreed that it was a good opportunity for Song Ci.
“Leave it to me. I’ll talk to the producer.”
“Alright.”
Yang Haoran was a professional manager. He immediately contacted the producer and began discussing necessary matters.
Song Ci continued to read more scripts since she had some free time on her hands.
…
Song Peihan went to karaoke with her friends and returned home late at night. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Pang Xiaohui crying on the sofa. She walked over and asked in a concerned tone, “Mom, what’s wrong?”
“Your father is determined to give your shares to that b*tch Song Ci! He refused to even have dinner with me! How can he be so cruel? I bet he has another mistress outside. If she gives birth to a son, we’ll definitely lose everything!”
Song Peihan was shocked.
“He wants to give my shares to Song Ci? What right does he have to do that?”
Pang Xiaohui was furious.
“Exactly! His assets belong to us, not that b*tch!”
Song Peihan sat down and gritted her teeth.
“Mom, let’s stop talking about Song Ci. Are you sure about him having a mistress?”
Song Peihan was younger than Song Ci. At the moment, she was still a university student. Song He had promised to give her ten percent of the shares. However, that would only happen after she graduated and officially started working in the company.
At first, Pang Xiaohui did not really mind that arrangement. After all, Song Ci had been driven out and Kong Chuyun was dead. Sooner or later, all of Song He’s inheritance would go to Song Peihan. Hence, there was no need to rush.
Unexpectedly, things had taken a sharp turn. Song Ci managed to regain Song He’s favor.
Song Peihai was so angry that she almost chewed off her nails.
“I won’t let him give my shares to Song Ci! She’s an idiot! I’m going to tell Lu Gan that Song Ci only married him for money! He’ll lose his trust in her!”
Song Peihan was about to leave, but Pang Xiaohui stopped her.
“Don’t go! Your father is already angry that we’re disobeying him. If you provoke Lu Gan, he will just transfer the shares even sooner to spite us.”
Pang Xiaohu continued, “Just stay put for now. I’m sure we have other options. I don’t think your father is willing to give the company to Kong Chuyun’s child. He’s still displeased that she birthed a son for another man. Try to please your father for the time being. His heart might soften.”
Song Peihan nodded unwillingly.
“I guess this is the only way.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Song He returned.
Pang Xiaohui was surprised. She thought he would not be back tonight.
Song He’s mood worsened when he saw the mother-daughter pair. He ignored them and walked towards the stairs.
Pang Xiaohui quickly composed herself. She said in a soft tone, “Honey, welcome back. Have you eaten? The soup I made for you is still warm.”
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