The roar of Old Master Wu rose from behind him, but still did not stop him in his tracks.
He was very tired, he wanted to go to sleep, he did not want to discuss these matters with them anymore.
"In-laws, Zhihan has been married into our Jun Family for many years, and we have never mistreated her. Who says that without Wuyang she has no support in the Jun Family? As long as she is willing, she will always be the first lady of the Jun Family, and no one dares to disrespect her. You need not worry about her being bullied in the Jun Family."
Old Master Jun finally spoke.
But he did so without much sincerity, merely trying to placate and dismiss the matter.
"Feel at ease? Haven’t you heard that he even brought up divorce? How can you ask me to feel at ease? If Wuyang knew in the afterlife that his mother was living , he probably wouldn’t rest in peace either."
"Since our in-laws don’t trust our character in the Jun Family and feel that we are mistreating Zhihan, why not ask Zhihan herself? If she wants to stay, the Jun Family will treat her just as before, without any deviation. If she suffers even a little grievance, feel free to come to me and settle the account. I, Jun Heng, will not argue a single word. If Zhihan doesn’t wish to stay and is worried about suffering here in the future, then as Jun Qing said, we should part ways amicably."
"Ask Zhihan? Don’t you see how she’s been affected now? Are you making fun of me?!" Old Master Wu exploded in anger.
Since the death of Jun Wuyang, Wu Zhihan had been mentally disturbed, her mind unclear for days, alternating between crying and causing a fuss, unable to listen to anything said by others. How to ask?
"So, what exactly do you want, in-law?" Old Master Jun was losing his patience too.
"My daughter’s life needs an absolute guarantee."
Eventually, Old Master Jun agreed that in ten years, half of the 8% of shares owned by Jun Wuyang before his death would be transferred under Wu Zhihan’s name. Old Master Wu was not satisfied, but fearing that further disagreements could truly lead to a divorce, he had no choice but to reluctantly agree.
Although it was said that the shares would be transferred under Wu Zhihan’s name after ten years, everyone was clear that by then, they would definitely end up under the Wu Family’s name.
Not to mention how much the Jun Family’s business could grow in ten years, even just the 4% of shares they currently owned was enough for the Wu Family to squander for generations.
The other Jun Family members present did not agree, but since Old Master Jun had personally spoken, it was difficult for them to say more.
Everyone consoled Old Master Jun a few words and then one by one began to leave the scene.
Suddenly, the hall was left with only Jun Wuchen, his parents, Old Master Jun, and Old Madam Jun.
Old Master Jun sighed deeply, looking completely dispirited.
"Wuchen, did Moyan come by today?"
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"..." Old Master Jun sighed again but still clung to a glimmer of hope, "Does he know what day today is?"
"I told him, he didn’t say anything."
"Hmm..." Old Master Jun nodded slightly, fell silent for a few seconds, and then turned to Jun Wuchen’s parents, "Moyan has a girlfriend now, named Xiao’ai. She’s quite cute and pretty. Since you come back so rarely, go visit them tomorrow. Moyan has always been quite close to you, go have a look."
"We’ll go tomorrow," Jun Yan had long wanted to go but had been stuck in the hospital caring for the two elders these past few days, unable to get away.
"Xiao’ai likes sweets, bring more..."
Old Master Jun had not finished speaking when Old Madam Jun, who had been muttering Jun Wuyang’s name all evening as though possessed, suddenly snapped to attention and abruptly lifted her head.