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After a while, three people appeared at the door of the coffee shop.
Ouyang Qian shook hands with Lawyer Zeng and said goodbye, taking her daughter to leave first.
As a migrant worker, Lawyer Zeng waited for his boss¡¯s car to drive away before taking out his car keys and walking in another direction.
In addition to the briefcase, he also held a portfolio.
Ouyang Qian and her daughter left empty-handed.
So, those documents should be in the portfolio.
Realizing this, Tang Li quickly crossed the road without hiding the car.
Because there was no empty parking space in front of the coffee shop, Zeng Fan parked his car outside the McDonald's in front. Just as he was about to walk in front of his car, a figure ran out from the corner and bumped into him.
Zeng Fan was looking at his cell phone. He was not on guard. Not to mention the pain from being hit on his shoulder, his file bag and briefcase also fell to the ground.
The other party was stunned and kicked the file bag far away.
Before he could get angry, the other party had already apologized.
She is a young girl.
"I'm sorry, sorry!" the girl bowed. Although she was wearing a mask and a peaked cap, it was not difficult to see her beautiful face: "I was in a hurry to catch the Yangpu South Line bus and didn't pay attention to the people outside the mall."
Beautiful people are always hard to get angry at.
Zeng Fan maintained his demeanor: "Be careful next time. If you bump into an old man, you will be the one who suffers!"
After saying that, he bent down to pick up the briefcase.
As for the girl, she picked up the portfolio for him.
When he backed the car out of the parking space, the girl still stood beside him and bowed to apologize.
Tang Li watched the car turn around the intersection and then put away her physical discomfort. She did not expect that what was in the file bag was an equity donation agreement in duplicate.
Although I only read the beginning, the words ¡®Tianyi Group¡¯ were printed in Tang Li¡¯s mind.
Li Yuan'er signed the agreement at the end, so the equity should be given to her.
As for who the donor is.
Apart from Ouyang Qian, Tang Li could not think of anyone else.
As far as she knows, Ouyang Qian owns 56% of Tianyi¡¯s shares.
Although Li Wenyan's incident has caused quite a stir in the past two days, as long as Tianyi Group does not operate illegally, it will not be too affected. Even if Li Wenyan is ruined in the future, Ouyang Qian can continue to be her chairman of Tianyi. There is really no need to The assets in his name were transferred to Li Yuan'er¡ª¡ª
unless.
A guess came to Tang Li's mind.
Thinking that Ouyang Qian was most likely transferring the joint property of the couple, Tang Li curled his lips slightly. If Li Wenyan knew that Ouyang Qian wanted him to get clean and leave the house, would he be mad?
At this moment, a black car slowly parked next to her.
The rear window was lowered, and it was Song Jingtian¡¯s face lying on the window edge.
"You said that coming here to work is just a ploy?"
""
The little guy said, turned around and asked the driver: "Agent He, how do you usually treat people who have sex with you?"
"If you bump into someone, usually a shoulder throw will solve the problem." The driver's answer came: "If you bump into a car, unless you receive instructions, you will just run over."
Tang Li: ""
The next second, Song Jingtian opened the car door.
He held the tiger whip and moved inside, while urging Tang Li: "Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."
When Tang Li got in the car, Song Jingtian handed her a paper bag: "I bought you fried rice cakes with sweet sauce."
"Why are you so generous all of a sudden?" Tang Li was not used to it.
The rice cakes are strung on bamboo skewers.
Tang Li took the fried rice cake out of the paper bag and found something strange: "The sweet sauce is so thinly spread." The originally crispy surface of the rice cake had become soft.
Song Jingtian curled his lips and said, "You are the only one who has a lot to do if you still pick and choose after eating a rice cake."
Tang Li just asked casually, not really dissatisfied.
After all, the rice cake didn¡¯t cost her any money.
After taking two bites, Tang Li always felt strange and wanted to ask Song Jingtian, but turned around to meet the tiger-like eyes.
The corgi raised its head slightly, and Tang Li noticed the sauce around the dog's mouth.
She looked at the fried rice cake in her hand, and then at Song Jingtian. The little guy received her gaze, and stretched out his chubby hand guiltily, covering Hubian's mouth. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com