Rong Mochen’s face turned dark!
Jin Jumo looked at Rong Mochen sympathetically, almost suspecting whether he was really the old man’s biological grandson!
"Grandpa, I know you an well, but I really can’t accept this. It’s too valuable; it’s stressful for to hold onto it," said Jin Jumo.
"You child, this is money! I’ve only ever heard of financial stress from not having money, never from having too much!" Rong Zhengfeng said fondly as he firmly shoved the envelope into Jin Jumo’s hand.
Jin Jumo felt like she was holding a hot potato, wanting to throw it away. "Grandpa, I really can’t accept it; you should take it back."
Six percent of Rong Group’s shares...
Although her math was poor, she knew that converting these six percent shares into cash would be an unimaginably large sum.
Why would she need so much money?
It was unsettling to hold onto it!
Besides, she trusted Rong Mochen and wasn’t worried about the things Rong Zhengfeng ntioned.
"Momo, the shares are already in your na. Whether you want them or not, they’re yours now! Moreover, this is what I owe to you and Old Jin. If you don’t accept it, it ans I’ll be spending my days repenting to you and Old Jin. Have pity on this old man and take it!" Rong Zhengfeng was getting anxious.
Jin Jumo, "..."
"Take it," Rong Mochen suddenly spoke.
Jin Jumo was startled, looking at him.
Rong Mochen’s gaze was soft, "I dared to accept it; are you afraid to take just six percent?"
Jin Jumo’s face flushed red!
This guy, saying such things in front of the elderly!
Jin Jumo glared at him in embarrassnt, having no choice but to accept it. "Okay, then."
"Now that’s my good child," Rong Zhengfeng said with satisfaction as he patted Jin Jumo’s shoulder.
Looking at the beaming Rong Zhengfeng, Jin Jumo suddenly felt an illusion as if Jin Jiancheng was smiling at her.
Jin Jumo couldn’t help but curl her lips and softly said, "Thank you, grandpa!"
"We’re family; no need to thank or not thank."
"Just this once, won’t say it again."
"Alright, alright."
Leaving Ningyi Cetery, the group headed directly to Gu Yan’s house.
Gu Yan was bedridden due to injuries, so Nie Xiaoxing opened the door.
They both froze upon seeing each other.
"Who’s here?"
Gu Yan’s robust voice echoed from the bedroom.
Nie Xiaoxing frowned, her wide eyes rolled upwards, and she stepped aside.
"Uncle Gu, Xixi is here to see you," Xixi was the first to dash to the bedroom.
Jin Jumo watched Xixi, wondering since when Gu Yan and Xixi beca so close?
"Little Xixi, co give Uncle Gu a kiss. Uncle Gu missed you terribly these past days."
As soon as Gu Yan said this, Jin Jumo saw Nie Xiaoxing roll her eyes.
Jin Jumo held back a laugh, trying not to burst out.
Rong Zhengfeng and Rong Mochen had already led Hanhan inside.
As Jin Jumo was about to follow them, Nie Xiaoxing suddenly asked, "What would you like to drink?"
Jin Jumo paused, glanced at her, and smiled. "We’ll be leaving soon, don’t trouble yourself."
Nie Xiaoxing stared at her, paused for a mont, then calmly said, "It’s no trouble."
"..." Jin Jumo blinked. "Then just plain water."
"Alright." Nie Xiaoxing nodded and went to prepare so plain water.
Jin Jumo watched her thin figure for a mont before heading toward the bedroom.
"Little Gu, your leg injury is severe; don’t stress yourself on Saturday. Grandpa gives you a special allowance to rest well at ho."
Jin Jumo was at the doorway when she heard Rong Zhengfeng say this, curiously looking at Rong Zhengfeng, "Saturday? Grandpa, do you have any special plans for Saturday?"
Rong Zhengfeng glanced at Jin Jumo with a mysterious smile and said cryptically, "You will know then."
Jin Jumo, "..."
Gu Yan gave Rong Zhengfeng a cheeky grin, "Old man, you wouldn’t be planning to drag Boss Rong and Little Mo Mo off to get registered on that day, would you?"
"Cough..."
As soon as Gu Yan spoke, both Jin Jumo and Rong Mochen coincidentally coughed lightly.
Gu Yan and Rong Zhengfeng were montarily stunned, then looked at Jin Jumo and Rong Mochen with expressions of curiosity.
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