Song Ling'er has reached the tenth level of Qi training at this time and will soon enter the foundation-building stage. Drinking those soups has no gains and needs some elixirs to replenish Qi to assist.

It’s just right that you can take this opportunity to refine the elixir that promised Yu Xuzi, it’s all money.

"Really!" Song Ling'er smiled sweetly, revealing a pair of little tiger teeth, her little face blushed and pure, so cute.

Xiao Shun rubbed her little head: "Of course, come on, help. By the way, I will give you the skills of alchemy. As long as you have a pill recipe in the future, you can refine the needed elixirs for yourself."

Song Ling'er said excitedly: "Okay, okay!"

Xiao Shun actually has another purpose. Xinghui's products have begun to be launched gradually. If they are mass-produced in the future, they will need more of the elixir he made. If they are left to others, they will not worry. Song Ling'er is a good candidate.

If Song Ling'er knew that her master was planning to turn her into a free coolie, she would not know what she would feel...

Usually, Song Ling'er would decoct medicine for herself here, so there are ready-made medicine jars in the kitchen of the yard, so she can make do with it first, and then find a place to customize several alchemy furnaces.

Xiao Shun divided the medicinal materials he bought according to the prescription, and explained the tricks of alchemy to Song Ling'er while operating. The little girl listened carefully and took paper and pen from time to time to record the key points.

"In fact, the most important thing is experience, and practice makes perfect."

"Yeah, OK, Master."

"How is your fifth grandfather recently?"

"It's still like that, I've lost all my skills at once. No one can accept this matter for the time being." Song Ling'er said sadly.

"What about the family?"

"Most industries are in a stagnation state, and some employees have been dismissed. Although the bank has stopped lending us money, fortunately I still have some cash and should be able to hold on in the short term." Song Ling'er pursed her lips.

"It will be solved soon." Xiao Shun said lightly.

"I hope."

At this time, Xiao Shun's cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Wen Guangliang who probably knew what was going on. He curled his lips and answered the phone.

"Mr. Xiao, the equity transfer procedures of Jinxi Group have been completed. You now hold 25% of Jinxi Group's shares through our Wanfa Financial Holdings. The rest have been concentrated in my hands and Mr. Cai. Do you think about the next one?"

"Appoint a board meeting." Xiao Shun said.

"I understand, I'll make arrangements now."

...

The Sikong family pressed forward step by step in suppressing the Song family, but there was a strange atmosphere in the Sikong family's ancestral home, which might be called frustration.

Sikong has been thriving in the rivers and seas for decades and is invincible, but he never expected that he deeply felt what frustration is in a young man in his twenties.

On that day, he learned that Yu Xuzi was so respectful to Xiao Shun, and gave up helping the Sikong family to deal with Xiao Shun, and was furious and almost fainted.

If Xiao Shun, who can't even deal with Yu Xuzi, can he avenge his Chen'er?

How could a son-in-law who everyone looked down upon suddenly become so powerful? He couldn't understand how he could not understand it.

That day.

Sikong Xinrong sat on the throne-faced chair with a haggard face, his dim and turbid gaze slowly swept across the descendants on both sides, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Give up, we have too much thought on him."

"Dad! If we don't avenge this, our Sikong Anming will be a father! We must not give up!" Sikong Anming said excitedly.

"I'm willing to die with that beast."

Hearing the four words "Death Together", Sikong Xinrong's eyes seemed to tremble subconsciously.

"Don't he still have a factory? He also has his wife, mother-in-law, and father-in-law. If he can't kill him for the time being, he will change his target. He can't let him live comfortably. He will kill him as long as he has the chance!" someone said.

"You are right. If you are in a relationship, you will close his factory first!" Sikong Anming's eyes lit up and he said incoherently.

He kept muttering as if he was possessed by the fire.

"Yes, and his family, don't even think of running away! Everyone has to die, they have to die!"

At this time, Sikong Jie walked in from outside and sighed softly when he saw Sikong Anming's appearance.

"Father, Mr. Wen of Wanfa Financial Holdings, and Mr. Cai of Jinke Assets convened major shareholders to hold an extraordinary shareholders' meeting. Do you think?"

"When is it time for outsiders to point fingers at our company?" Sikong Xinrong said in a deep voice.

Sikong Jie stumbled: "Father, you forgot that we have sold 55% of the shares of Jinxi Group. Mr. Wen and Mr. Cai are now our major shareholders, and they have the right to do so."

Sikong Xinrong's heart suddenly became tight.

He has been in the mall for decades. Although he has been in the second line for many years, he still serves as the chairman of Jinxi Group. He still has sensitivity, and he suddenly has a bad premonition in his heart.

Sikong Xinrong pondered for a moment and said, "I will attend in person this time, so I want to see what they want to do."

As he said that, he frowned. There should be nothing wrong, right? It is normal for the new major shareholder to meet other people.

The next morning at 10:00.

The 18th floor of the Golden Jubilee Group Headquarters Building.

Sikong Xinrong was dressed in Tang suit and meticulously dressed in his hair. With the help of Sikong Jie and Sikong Anming, he walked into the conference room.

Wen Guangliang and Cai Junmin were already waiting in the conference room.

"Father, this is Mr. Wen from Wanfa Financial Holdings..." After Sikong Jie introduced them separately, Sikong Xinrong nodded to the two of them, looking tall and above.

Because the Sikong family holds relatively concentrated shares, except for the Sikong family father and son, the other family members hold very small shares.

If the head of the family had not convened himself, he would have chosen to be absent most of the time, so there were very few shareholders attending the meeting. In addition to Wen Cai and his two Sikong family father and son, there were also two members of the Sikong family who held not much shares.

After everyone sat down, Sikong Xinrong said, "Let's start when everyone is here."

"Wait a little longer, there is still one shareholder who has not arrived." Wen Guangliang said.

"The prescribed meeting time has come, don't wait." Sikong Xinrong said coldly.

At this time, the glass door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open and a figure flashed in.

"Sorry, everyone, go and do something. It's too late, so everyone has been waiting for a long time." The visitor said, walking to the free place beside Wen Guangliang.

Wen Guangliang and Cai Junmin stood up and greeted each other with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao."

After seeing the person coming, the Sikong family and his son were both stunned.

The person who came was Xiao Shun, and then the lady at the front desk of the company came. She was sad and said at a loss: "I'm sorry, Chairman, I'm sorry, I didn't stop him."
Chapter completed!