Regarding the death of Jun Wuyang, everyone pretended to be sad for about two minutes, then they all began to inquire about the cause of Jun Wuyang’s death.
Curiosity far outweighed sorrow.
For them, the death of Jun Wuyang, the future head of the Jun Family, was a good thing.
After all, they all felt that Jun Wuyang was not capable enough to take on heavy responsibilities, and if the Jun Family were really handed over to him, it would decline sooner or later.
In the eyes of some clever people, the most suitable candidate for the future head of the Jun Family was naturally Jun Moyan.
But they dared not voice their thoughts, for the matriarch of the Jun Family had the final say, and Jun Wuyang was her favorite grandson; besides, they were only side branch members.
Regarding the cause of Jun Wuyang’s death, the old Master Jun only said it was an accident and was unwilling to elaborate.
Everyone just assumed that the old Master Jun was too grief-stricken to discuss it further.
While they comforted the old Master Jun, they sighed and lamented the injustice of fate.
At that moment, the father of Mrs. Jun spoke up, "Wuyang’s death is irreversible. I don’t want to ask too much. My daughter has been married into your Jun Family for many years, supporting her husband, educating her children, and doing her duty. Now that her only support is gone, I know it’s not appropriate to speak at this time, but please forgive a father’s concern for his daughter. Some things, I still have to say."
"Please speak your mind," old Master Jun said.
"Since you’ve said so, I’ll speak frankly. Now that everyone is here, I’ll just say it, the shares in Wuyang’s hands, I request be transferred to my daughter, including those of Jun Qing," said Mrs. Jun’s father, looking towards Jun Qing.
At these words, the expressions on everyone’s faces were quite something. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel·fıre·net
Before old Master Jun could speak, Jun Qing said, "The 8 percent of shares owned by Wuyang can be transferred to Zhihan, but mine cannot."
Mrs. Jun already had 2 percent of the shares in the Jun Family, which were given as a dowry when she married.
And with the 8 percent that Wuyang had, added to the 12 percent he held, the early 10 percent coaxed into being consolidated under Wuyang by the old grandmother, and the 5 percent previously relinquished by Moyan when he left the Jun Family, temporarily held in his name, adding all these to hers would make her the largest shareholder of the company, wouldn’t it?
Moreover, he had already decided to return Moyan’s shares to him, including his own shares, which he also planned to give to Jun Moyan in the future.
The death of Jun Wuyang had indeed greatly shocked him, causing him to lose control completely at the time. If Jun Wuyang had been killed by someone else, perhaps he wouldn’t have reacted this way, but it was his youngest son who had caused it, so his emotions collapsed.
Jun Wuchen spoke to him that night, and after calming down for two nights, he had sobered up.
Those shares, if Jun Moyan didn’t want them, he could cash them out, or exchange them for anything and send them to Wu Garden.
Of course, even if he didn’t give his shares to Jun Moyan, he would not give them to Zhihan either.
Hearing Jun Qing say no, the people of the Jun Family present all breathed a sigh of relief.
They internally cursed Mrs. Jun’s father for making an outrageous demand.
Wanting Jun Wuyang’s shares was already excessive, but to ask for Jun Qing’s as well, why didn’t he just come and become the head of the family himself?!
"Jun Qing, think about it, in all these years you’ve been married to my daughter, has she ever wronged you in the smallest way? But look at yourself. You had an affair during your marriage, married someone else without saying, and even had a child. Now that Wuyang is gone, I’m just seeking some security for Zhihan’s life. What reason do you have to refuse?" Mrs. Jun’s father slammed the table and erupted in anger.