The private room was filled with smoke.

The uncle in front of him suddenly became a little illusory. Xu Yang quickly rubbed his eyes, and then he was sure that he had read it wrong.

After smoking a cigarette, the uncle didn't say anything, but Xu Yang was so anxious.

Then, the uncle lit a second cigarette and smoked a little panda.

"Brother Xu, I had a stomachache the day before yesterday and went to the hospital for a check-up."

The uncle said in a slutty manner.

Xu Yang's eyes were beating wildly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. The uncle mentioned this for no reason.

"Stomach cancer, advanced stage."

"What?"

When Xu Yang heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he jumped up from the sofa, and his hair stood up all over his body.

"Shh, don't be excited."

The uncle smiled and said, "It's just a cancer. Why are you so excited? Sit down and listen to me to speak well."

"Big, uncle, you're sure you're not teasing me. This is not funny at all."

Xu Yang asked nervously, his voice trembling a little.

"I don't have time to talk to you." The uncle raised his legs and flicked his fingers twice, and said softly: "I checked twice, there will be no mistakes."

After hearing what the uncle confirmed, Xu Yang was confused. In the advanced stage of gastric cancer, it was a terminal illness and there was no treatment.

Not to mention that it is now 2005, even after more than ten years, gastric cancer cannot be cured.

According to his understanding, the number of patients in advanced stages is three years at most. If it is shorter, it may only take a few months.

"Damn it, how could this happen!"

Xu Yang clenched his fists, and when he thought that his uncle had a terminal illness, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't tell others about my illness for the time being. I don't even know my wife except you."

The uncle said softly.

Xu Yang nodded secretly. Since the uncle told him this secret, there must be something very important.

"Ahem."

The uncle was choked, and he used his finger to squeeze the cigarette butt and said lightly: "The Rolling Stone was opened with me and a few friends."

"I don't want them to embezzle the things in my hands after I die."

"So, I used some means a few days ago to take back 80% of the company's shares."

“No wonder.”

Xu Yang breathed out, no wonder several shareholders were unhappy with the money just now, and they all invested in other side jobs outside, it turned out that it was because of this.

"I have eighty shares in my hands, and I have the final say in this company."

The uncle narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "But now, I want to transfer 60% of the shares to you."

"What?"

Xu Yang was even more shocked and stared at the uncle with wide eyes.

Transfer sixty shares to himself?

"Uncle, this is not funny..."

Xu Yang was not excited, but was a little sad because he felt that this was the uncle who was decorating his future life.

The uncle said with a smile: "I didn't joke with you. I know you have many tricks. When it comes to making money, even a hundred bosses are not as good as you."

"I'll give you 60% of the shares first, and I still have twenty percent in my hands."

"When I die, I am transferring fifteen percent to you, leaving a percentage of my wife for me, which should be enough for her to live for the rest of her life."

"At that time, you will have 75% of the shares in your hands. In this company, you are the largest."

Speaking of this, the uncle suddenly picked up the cigarette again, but he just held it in his mouth and did not ignite it.

"When you own 75 shares, I was already dead at that time, but I believe that other shareholders will definitely be jealous."

As soon as he finished speaking, the uncle's eyes suddenly showed a coldness. Xu Yang felt it instantly, and his waist was subconsciously tightened.

"For the sake of money, brothers will turn against each other, so Brother Xu, you must not be lenient at that time!"

"I……"

Xu Yang was a little confused for a moment. The uncle said that he wanted to kill these shareholders by then!

"Isn't this illegal?"

Xu Yang shivered for a moment.

He had never done such a thing in his previous life, and even when he was reborn, he never thought about doing illegal things in the past.

Xu Yang felt a little guilty.

"Haha, these days, if you don't eat others, others will have to eat you."

The uncle said indifferently: "When I was a child, I would hit someone else's head with an iron stick."

"Brother Xu, if you don't want to be swallowed by them, you must first take action."

"But don't worry, no shareholder dares to touch you when I am alive, but it will depend on you after I die."

"I arranged my nephew in. He has served as a soldier and will protect you."

As he said that, the uncle clapped his hands, and suddenly, the door of the box was pushed open, and a top-aged man, 1.8 meters tall, walked in.

"His name is Wanming, my nephew."

"Xiao Ming, this is Boss Xu. Although he is younger than you, you have to call him brother."

The uncle said lightly.

"Brother Xu." Wan Ming immediately bent down.

Xu Yang quickly stood up, waved his hands, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, I'm afraid I can't do it. I'm only eighteen years old, but I can't manage such a big company."

"You can do it, don't shirk it."

The uncle said with a smile: "I know more than anyone else's ability, this is the matter."

"You don't have to worry about my nephew's loyalty. Let him be a foreman here first. In the next two years, I will help you solve all the troubles."

Xu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. Uncle is trying to force him into a dead end.

If someone else said this, he might have refused on the spot, but Xu Yang couldn't bear to refuse the uncle's request.

When facing a person with advanced cancer, what kind of face is there to refuse?

"Brother Xu, I believe you won't let me down."

The uncle smiled slightly.

Xu Yang's head is big.

...

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Xu Yang left the Rolling Stone and left the door, his mind full of what the uncle had said before.

He thought it would be a good thing, but who would have thought that things would turn out like this, and the uncle actually got cancer.

"God, I'm really good at playing. A few of the people I know have died."

Xu Yang said speechlessly.

"Didi."

A motorcycle was parked next to him, and Xu Yang turned around and saw the driver waving.

"Hey, it's me."

Song Xiaoxue pulled the mask underneath.

"Miss Xiaoxue, why is it you?"

Xu Yang was surprised and walked over immediately.

"Get into the car and take you for a ride."

Song Xiaoxue threw the helmet over, Xu Yang put it on immediately, and stepped on one leg in the back seat.

Turning the accelerator with your wrist, the motorcycle rushed forward in a humming manner.

Xu Yang hugged Song Xiaoxue's waist tightly, for fear that he would fall down, because since he was a child, he was most afraid of motorcycles.

Song Xiaoxue is a motorcycle enthusiast. Although she dares not be called a master, she is definitely much better than ordinary people.

In this era, motorcycle management was not strict, and it was okay to ride a motorcycle on the viaduct, and no one cared about it.

The motorcycle was running through the traffic with lightning speed. The speed was extremely fast, and Xu Yang was so scared that his heart beat violently.
To be continued...