Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Chapter 270: Escape from the Mountains (51)

With a 67% stake, the company has absolute say in major company decisions, such as amending the company's articles of association, divisions and mergers, etc.

Although it does not mean that he has absolute control over the group, Chen Xianhua actually gave all of such a high share to Xiaocao, which was something Chen Bingrui had not expected.

"In addition, Mr. Chen's position as chairman of the group has been elected by the board of directors, and the new chairman is Ms. Li Youcao."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the second branch of the Chen family widened their eyes.

Chen Jiahui spoke bluntly, "Are you sure? 67% of the shares are all given to Xiaocao? Even if she's capable, it's not her turn to sit in the chairman's position, right?"

Chen Jiahui was simply speaking up for her father.

Yinghua Group's articles of association stipulate that shareholders must hold more than 5% of the shares to enter the board of directors. Chen Bingrui only holds 3% of the shares. Although he is the group's CEO, he only has a temporary proposal right and is not qualified to enter the board of directors.

Chen Bingrui was just waiting for Chen Xianhua to step down so that he could join the board of directors.

He had worked in the group for 28 years, including 11 years as CEO. He was about to make it, but his niece snatched away his job. It was impossible for him not to feel resentful.

The lawyer calmly closed the document and said, "This will has been signed by Mr. Chen Xianhua himself, and has been notarized and stamped with the notary seal. It is effective immediately."

"If you have any objections, please wait until Mr. Chen Xianhua wakes up before discussing it."

After the lawyer left, the ward fell into an eerie silence.

Chen Jiahui looked at Xiaocao with complaints in her eyes: "Xiaocao, how long have you been in the company? Grandpa gave you this position, can you sit there comfortably?"

Xiaocao's face was calm: "Whether I can sit still or not is my own business."

She looked around at everyone in the second house.

Chen Xianhe, Chen Bingrui, Chen Binghua, Ding Min, Chu Mingyu, Chen Jiahui, and Chen Jiaye.

The expressions on everyone's face were all in sight.

Xiaocao was unwilling to argue about property division at Chen Xianhua's bedside, while Chen Bingrui was thinking about how to salvage the situation.

Chen Jiahui wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Chen Bingrui.

"Okay, this is the will made by my uncle. If you have any questions, we can discuss them after he wakes up."

Chen Jiahui's face turned red. What if the great-grandfather couldn't wake up?

Ding Min held Chen Jiahui's hand and shook her head.

Chen Xianhua was still lying there.

It's inappropriate to discuss these things when no one is dead.

After the people from the second house left, Xiaocao looked at the lifeless Chen Xianhua and felt a little uncomfortable.

After a while, she asked the housekeeper, "Where's mother?"

"Miss Shanshan is still in Luyuan."

"Take it. This is the last time they spend together as father and daughter."

...

After the housekeeper left, Xiaocao turned and looked at Xiaohua. She was sitting on the sofa beside him, tears welling up in her eyes.

Xiao Cao raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Xiao Hua's face and said slowly, "Separation and death are life lessons that everyone must experience."

Watching others die, or awaiting your own death in old age.

She was too young to have any emotional connection with the deaths of Li Yuliang and Li Yougen, but Chen Xianhua was different. He was Xiaohua's grandfather, and she had deep memories and strong feelings for him.

"I've asked for two days off from school for you. Stay here with Grandpa. Who knows when he'll wake up."

Xiaocao walked out of the ward. Across the corridor was a row of transparent windows. The sun was shining brightly outside the windows, and the faint chirping of cicadas could be heard.

The air conditioning in the room was turned on very high, and there was no early autumn stuffiness at all.

Soon the housekeeper came over with Chen Shanshan. When she saw Xiaocao, she ran towards her happily.

"Little grass, little grass."

When Chen Shanshan smiles, her eyes are as crescent-shaped as flowers, exuding an innocent girlish air.

Chen Xianhua tried his best to heal her and nurture her into a delicate flower again.

Now the gardener who loved her the most is about to pass away, but she knows nothing about it.

Xiaocao held Chen Shanshan's hand and walked into Chen Xianhua's ward. When Xiaohua saw her, she called out "Mom."

"Xiaohua~" Chen Shanshan was very happy to see Xiaohua, and walked over and held Xiaohua's hand.

"Mom, come and see grandpa." Xiaohua said.

Chen Shanshan turned to look at Chen Xianhua. Various instruments surrounded him like heavily guarded soldiers.

She couldn't see or understand what was happening. She only saw the person who loved her the most lying in bed, not responding to her call.

When the housekeeper saw this scene, he stood in the corner and secretly wiped away his tears.

When Chen Xianhua was young, he suffered from insomnia and worry because of Chen Shanshan's disappearance. His health was getting worse day by day. Even if there was a panacea to keep him alive, it would be difficult to reverse the situation.

It was already a blessing from God that he could live to this age, and it was also a blessing from God that he could find his daughter and have her accompany him for eleven years during his lifetime.

Hearing the call from afar, Chen Xianhua slowly opened his eyes and saw his beloved daughter standing beside his bed.

Chen Shanshan didn't understand what was going on, but when she saw Chen Xianhua's old and frail appearance, tears couldn't help but fall.

"...Don't cry... Shanshan..."

Chen Xianhua wanted to raise his hand to wipe away her tears, but he found that he was unable to even raise his hand.

"Grandpa." Xiaohua heard the voice, walked forward and grabbed his hand.

"...Xiaohua..."

Xiaohua's tears slid down her face like beads from a broken string: "Wasn't he fine a while ago? Why did he suddenly become like this?"

Chen Xianhua slowly forced out a soothing smile.

"It's just that the time has come..."

“…Don’t be sad…”

He will soon see his wife Wu Aiying, and he will tell Wu Aiying that his daughter Shanshan has been found and is living well now.

Chen Shanshan didn't understand and didn't know what to do. She turned to look at Xiaocao helplessly, her eyes red and filled with tears.

The grass can do nothing to help, after all, life and death are determined by fate.

She turned around and said to the housekeeper, "Call my uncles and the others over and tell them that grandpa has woken up."

The housekeeper nodded and went out to make a phone call.

Chen Xianhua looked at Xiaocao and called her hoarsely.

"Little grass..."

He took his last breath: "...Don't forget what you promised me..."

"Take good care of...Shanshan..."

Chen Xianhua grabbed Chen Shanshan's hand and gave her one last deep look.

Then the instrument issued a sharp alarm.

"Grandpa!"

Xiaohua couldn't stop crying and hugged Xiaocao's waist. Soon the fabric was soaked with her tears.

Chen Shanshan grabbed Chen Xianhua's hand helplessly and shook it back and forth, but as soon as she let go, Chen Xianhua's hand slipped from her hand and hung on the side of the bed.

The doctor rushed over, pushed Chen Shanshan aside and started performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Chen Xianhua.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

After a long moment, the doctor turned around and said to the three people, "I'm sorry, I accept your condolences."

Chen Xianhua, chairman of Yinghua Group, passed away on September 2025, 9 at the age of 7.

Not long after, Chen Xianhe and Chen Bingrui rushed over. When they saw Chen Xianhua's body, Chen Xianhe burst into tears.