After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

The news that Jia Junkai returned to China to inspect Pei Zhengyang quickly spread.

Diagnoses are also disseminated in various ways.

Unable to undergo a second operation, conservative treatment is recommended.

Those who understand immediately understand that Pei Zhengyang was given up by Dean Jia for treatment.

Everyone is guessing how long Pei Zhengyang can live.

After the engagement ceremony of Pei's second son was broadcast live on the Internet last time, the public paid a lot of attention to Pei Zhengyang and Xia Qing, and because of the huge contrast in their images, almost no one was optimistic about their engagement.

And the thousand lawyer letters sent by Pei Zhengyang greatly increased the amount of hatred.

Many of them are big Vs on Weibo.

So much so that someone specially drew a caricature of Xia Qing and Pei Zhengyang, a handsome sick man and an ugly fat man. The caricature deliberately magnified the shortcomings of the two, making it very funny.

So when Pei Zhengyang failed the operation and Dean Jia announced that he would give up the treatment, someone actually started a bet on the Internet, betting on when Pei Zhengyang would die.

This time, the enthusiasm between the two was fired to the peak again.

Especially Pei Zhengyang's condition was pushed to the surface.

Although Pei Zhengyang was in poor health before, only the inside of the Pei family knew about it, and even the upper circles only heard about it, and did not know the real condition of Pei Zhengyang.

It's just that the physique is weak.

After all, if the heir of the Pei family has a problem in his heart, how can he be worthy of a big responsibility?

And with this explosion, Pei's stock price began to fall the next day.

Mr. Pei was so angry that he slammed his cane on the ground, causing the whole Pei house to tremble.

Xia Qing was upstairs, seeing the servants being cautious, and asking Sister Zhang to find out the situation, she couldn't help wondering, "How could this kind of thing be exposed on the Internet?"

"It is said that the little nurse who passed by the Second Young Master's room listened, and then told her boyfriend, who happened to be a small blogger who received a letter from the Second Young Master's lawyer at the engagement banquet last time, and sold the news to the media. "Sister Zhang also heard it downstairs just now.

Xia Qing frowned, "Is there such a coincidence?"

"I also think it's too coincidental, maybe it's the fault of the other two families." Sister Zhang knew more or less about the Pei family's affairs.

"But if the stock falls, they won't benefit from it." Xia Qing murmured softly.

Sister Zhang came over and said, "You don't know yet, Er Shao owns 40% of Pei's shares, the other two parties each have 20%, and Er Shao's mother has 5% and the remaining 100% Fifteen odd shares, as long as the other two parties cooperate and buy back some odd shares, more than forty-five percent, then they will have absolute say in Pei."

Xia Qing was taken aback for a moment, then understood.

The remaining 15% of the scattered shares seem to be small, but it determines who the real power of the Pei family is.

And once the stock falls, shareholders will inevitably worry, so the selling rate will increase.

"Who owns the 15% of the shares?" Xia Qing asked curiously.

"It seems to be a few small shareholders of the company, but I heard that the total of the small shareholders is only 10%, and the other 5% is in the hands of a mysterious person. Even the old man doesn't know who the other party is. Every year, the dividends will go to a trust company." Sister Zhang said mysteriously.

Xia Qing was curious, "How did you know it was so mysterious?"

"Hey." Sister Zhang smiled awkwardly, "That one of the minority shareholders is my uncle."

Xia Qing understood, and raised her thumbs up towards Sister Zhang, "Niece Tuhao!"

"Big Tuhao daughter-in-law!"

Xia Qing, "...All right, you win!"

Sister Zhang proudly raised her head, "That's right. What? Let me hug my thigh first."

"Maybe, Second Young Master will have to hug your uncle one day." Xia Qing shrugged.

Sister Zhang couldn't help laughing wildly, "It's better to hug you, yours is thicker."

Xia Qing, "..."

You don't have to be friends anymore!