Magic Moment - Yizhan

Chapter Eight

"Nana Jia," Yibo said to the old woman who was cooking dinner.

"It's almost cooked, Yibo." she looked at him. "Do you want to eat?"

"Zhan, where is Zhan?" A few moments passed before the old woman answered. "H-his aunt from Beijing picked him up earlier, Yibo. W-why are you looking for him?"

"Fetched?" he was surprised again. "When?"

"J-just this afternoon." Nana Jia looked away and focused her eyes on what she is cooking.

"But I thought that Zhan's parents don't have any relatives, Nana Jia?"

"I know, but Zhan's Aunt came here suddenly earlier. And Zhan immediately came along. That child wants to come to Beijing," the old woman said continuously and absent-mindedly..

"Didn't he tell you anything?" asked Yibo

"About what, Yibo?" The old woman caught a glimpse of the young man's eyes. Yibo shook his head sadly. "Where in Beijing does his aunt live, Nana Jia?"

"Oh, well, I didn't ask," answered Nana Jia, looking away. "Why will I ask when I won't go there and I don't know how to write, son. But they say Zhan will visit me."

"Ask for the address and give it to me, Nana Jia, if Zhan's write or come," Yibo finished saying before leaving the kitchen.

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Two days after Yibo returned to Beijing. The board members of Lan's Industries called a board meeting.

"Good morning, sir," greeted the employees when Yibo arrived at the company on the day of the meeting. He knew that most of them came to his parent's funeral. Yibo just nodded and proceeded to Qingheng-Jun's office. He found Qingheng-Jun's lawyer there and was waiting for him. "Hello, Yibo. It's good that you came early. I wanted to talk to you before the meeting."

"Sit down, attorney. Is it about those left behind by Dad?" He went around behind the executive desk and sat down.

The lawyer nodded. "You were so busy with WQC and your father probably didn't tell you the status of the company..."

"What do you mean, attorney?"

"The chain of hotels and resorts has long since been sold by Qingheng-Jun, Yibo..."

"What?" Yibo sat up straighter. He didn't know those things.

"That's the truth, Yibo. Because it hasn't been taken care of in recent years the companies have gone bankrupt and Qingheng-Jun has no choice but to sell them," continued the lawyer as he brought out the relevant papers. "And this company, although your father still has a large share, you no longer have the controlling shares." Yibo could not believe what he heard. "I don't believe this! Why wasn't I informed?"

"You know Qingheng-Jun. All his time and mind are on WQC. I don't understand why." Regret was in the lawyer's voice. The documents were placed in front of Yibo. "And you can check the records. Qingheng-Jun only owns twenty percent of the shares in the company. I'm telling you this because I don't want you to be surprised at the meeting later. I have been trying to communicate with you, but you hid yourself. If I hadn't talked to Mr. Wang I wouldn't have known where you were."

Yibo man did not attempt to unfold the pile of papers in front of him. He will do it in his own good time. He stared at them for a moment before focusing his eyes on the lawyer again.

"Who now owns the chain of hotels and resorts, attorney? And who now has the controlling shares here at Lan Industries?" He holds back his anger because he has no right to these properties when it comes to legality. But if it wasn't for Qingheng-Jun's obsession with Wang Quiren, he would have been able to manage the businesses.