Ding Minghui's strength is not small, Ning Xiujie was hurt by his pinching, he raised his hand and patted his hand, "Let me go, it hurts."
Instead of letting go, Li Minghui tightened his grip and said, "Call Dad, or I'll hit you if you don't." He still didn't believe it. He couldn't help the older ones, and he couldn't cure the younger ones. He really thought he was a mess, no The temper is right, even if it is a clay figurine, there is still a third of it.
"Let me go, it hurts to death." Ning Xiujie patted Ding Minghui's hand holding his arm, he was really in pain.
"Call Dad." Ding Minghui glared at him, today he was going to cure this kid's bad temper.
Seeing that Ding Minghui was unwilling to let him go, Ning Xiujie burst into tears. The servant downstairs heard the movement and ran up quickly, "What's the matter, young master?"
Then I saw the scene where Ding Minghui held the little guy's arm and didn't let it go, and his face changed suddenly, "Master, what are you doing? Didn't you see that the young master's painful face turned white?"
Hehe, Ding Minghui sneered, okay, now the servants dare to teach him a lesson, scolding, "I'm teaching my son, what are you talking about as a servant."
"Young Master Xiujie is only three years old, you have to say something carefully." The servant looked at Ding Minghui dissatisfiedly. It was not that she wanted to look down on this uncle, but that Ding Minghui really had no merit in him, and he was drenched in flowers outside. No matter how annoying it is, he always likes to boss around their servants. Even the real owner of this home, Ning Ke, would not do this.
"Let me go, Mom!" Ning Xiujie cried louder.
Ding Minghui originally came back drunk and his brain was still hurting. When Ning Xiujie cried, he felt that his whole head was buzzing and was about to explode. You." He raised his hand.
Ning Ke was in the study room having a video conference with the company's executives when she heard her son's cry. She thought it would be okay to cry a few times, but she didn't care. Who knew that the son was crying louder and calling his mother. I vaguely heard Ding Minghui's voice again, and couldn't sit still.
When she came out, she saw Ding Minghui pulling her son's arm and raising her hand as if to hit him. Ningke was immediately angry, "Ding Minghui, what are you doing?"
Ding Minghui didn't expect that the cry of the child would draw Ning Ke out, so he put down his hand embarrassedly, "I, I want to wipe his tears." The strength in his hand unconsciously sent some.
Seeing this, Ning Xiujie immediately pulled out his arm, and when he saw Ning Ke, as if he saw a savior, he quickly ran to Ning Ke's side, pointed at Ding Minghui and said, "Mom, he wants to hit me."
When Ning Ke heard this, his expression changed. He looked at Ding Minghui, Ding Minghui's face was innocent, "I didn't hit him, I just told him not to cry." He looked at Ning Xiujie, "Xiujie, Dad was talking to him just now. Are you kidding me, why would Dad be willing to hit you?"
Ning Xiujie covered his arm, "Mom, he hit me, my arm hurts."
Ning Ke pulled up his clothes and looked at the area where Ning Xiujie's hand had been pinched had turned red. Several thumbprints were clearly printed on it. The child's skin was already delicate. It was especially shocking.
Ning Ke looked at Ding Minghui coldly, "Ding Minghui, what else do you have to say?"
Ding Minghui felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. He just wanted to scare that kid, but he didn't plan to hit him. "I didn't hit him, really." .
Ning Ke looked at his drunken appearance, and said coldly, "We'll take care of this matter when you wake up." Then he took his son and left. Ning Xiujie walked halfway and turned around and made a slap at Ding Minghui. grimace.
Ding Minghui's face is black, this little devil is simply not to be cleaned up.
The servant naturally saw this scene, glanced at Ding Minghui's unsteady posture, shook his head, turned and went downstairs.
Ning Ke took her son to the study and gently rubbed her son's arm, "Does it still hurt?" The voice was gentle.
Ning Xiujie nodded, "It hurts."
"Then tell your mother, why did he hit you just now?" Although Ding Minghui is a soft eater, he has never cared about Ning Xiujie's affairs, and he has never beaten him. There is a reason.
Ning Xiujie said softly, "I was playing with the ball, and the ball fell and hit him, he was angry."
Ning Ke immediately understood.
She looked down at her son, "Your ball hit someone, have you apologized?" Ning Xiujie shook his head.
Ning Ke put away the smile on her face, and said to her son earnestly, "Xiujie, it's your fault that your ball hit someone, you have to apologize, you know?"
"But Mom, he hit me." Ning Xiujie felt wronged.
"Mom knows it's wrong for him to hit you. Mom will tell her about it, but it's not right if you hit someone with the ball. You have to apologize and say sorry later, you know?"
Ning Xiujie pouted, but nodded, "Got it."
Although Ning Ke doted on her son very much, she never doted on her son.
"Mom, why doesn't he like me?" Ning Xiujie whispered, he was not called Ding Minghui's father because Ding Minghui never liked him.
"He didn't dislike you." Ning Ke said softly, rubbing his son's head.
"Mom, she really doesn't like me." Ning Xiujie said seriously, even though he was small, he could sense that Ding Minghui really didn't like him.
"The fathers of the other children like them very much, so why doesn't my father like me?" Ning Xiujie said in a low voice, a little disappointed in his clean eyes.
Ning Ke felt sour when she heard her son's words. Silly child, he is not your biological father, and his mother and him are just a couple in name. How could he like you? But she couldn't tell her son the truth. He was only two years old, what did he know
"Isn't it enough that mom likes you?" Ning Ke asked softly.
"But Mom, all the other children are brought to the amusement park by their parents, and I only have my mother." No matter how young you are, you can still see the difference.
Ning Ke looked at her son's clean eyes, especially the sadness in his eyes, and felt distressed. She hugged her son in her arms, suddenly not sure whether it was a mistake to marry Ding Minghui and give Ning Xiujie a legitimate identity.
Ding Minghui slept until the afternoon before waking up. He lay on the bed and rubbed his aching forehead, but the scenes of drunkenness gradually came to his mind. When he remembered everything, he wanted to beat himself up. Why do you think he's drinking so much when he's okay? Well now, when Ning Ke saw that he was bullying her precious son, how could he teach him a lesson later
Thinking of this, Ding Minghui had a headache. But no matter how much he had a headache, he had to face Ning Ke. Ding Minghui got up, changed his clothes and went downstairs. Sure enough, Ning Ke was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.
He walked to the sofa and sat down, but Ning Ke stood up, "Follow me."
Ding Minghui had a bad intuition and followed Ning Ke to the study, "Close the door." Ding Minghui closed the door.
"Ding Minghui, let's get a divorce." Ning Ke said straight to the point, and picked up a document from the desk, "This is a divorce agreement, I have already drawn it up, you just need to sign it."
Ding Minghui never expected that Ning Ke would divorce him because of this matter, and suddenly panicked, "Listen to me, this morning was really a misunderstanding, I was drunk and my mind was not clear for a while, but I really didn't. hit him."
"It's not just because of this. Ding Minghui, we both knew why we got married at the beginning. Now Xiujie is two years old. He is getting sensible. I don't want him to live in a family without love."
In one afternoon, Ning Ke had already figured out that for a child, even a single-parent family is better than an indifferent family without love.
"I'm not divorced." Ding Minghui said firmly, if he got divorced, he would have nothing.
"If you sign the divorce agreement, I'll give you 50 million yuan." Ning Ke's expression was light, the price was five times what was agreed at the beginning, and Ning Ke felt that she had done her best to Ding Minghui.
Ding Minghui's brows moved, but he still said firmly, "Even if you give me 50 million, I won't get a divorce. You asked me to marry me, because of your fatherless child, now you've used it up and you don't need me. It's like kicking me, I can't cross the river and demolish the bridge like this."
"I'll add another ten million."
"Ning Ke, don't go too far, I don't want money."
Ning Ke looked at him fixedly, her eyes full of mockery, "It's not for money, so what do you want?"
Ding Minghui was annoyed by Ning Ke's look, "Am I just such a mercenary person in your eyes?"
"Aren't you?" Ning Ke asked indifferently, Ding Minghui had abandoned his girlfriend who loved him so much for his future, but Ning Ke never forgot about it.
If it weren't for this, Ning Ke might not have asked Ding Minghui to marry him. After all, a person who can spend money is the most convenient.
"Anyway, I won't divorce you now."
"Tell me, how do I get a divorce?" Ning Ke asked directly. She had no relationship with Ding Ming, and she didn't think Ding Minghui didn't divorce because she fell in love with her over time.
"Give you three seconds to think about it and state your conditions. If you don't say it, then we'll go straight to the legal route."
Ding Minghui's face was black, "Ning Ke," he just said two words, Ning Ke stretched out a finger, "One."
"Don't go too far."
Ning Ke stretched out her second finger, "Second, you still have the last second."
Ding Minghui's expression froze. Seeing that Ning Ke was about to stretch out his third finger, he quickly said, "I want % of the shares of Shuangcheng International."
Ning Ke put down his hands and looked at him fixedly, "% of the shares of Shuangcheng International? Ding Minghui, your appetite is too big." Shuangcheng International is also a large listed company. 1% of the shares are worth tens of millions, %, far exceeding the amount of 50 million. What's more, shares can be held for a long time. As long as Ding Minghui holds the shares, he can get dividends every year.
Ning Ke didn't think that Ding Minghui had this idea, no wonder she didn't like the 50 million she gave. It is better to carry the whole sheep with wool.
"After I divorced you, I became a third marriage. Although it is okay to say that a man's third marriage is nothing, it has depreciated in the end, and I have become a free father for your son for the past three years, but others don't know that this child is mine, People just think that if I want to remarry after I am married and have children, they will always take this into consideration, and my options will be greatly reduced, so you have to compensate me for these losses." Ding Minghui said in a straightforward manner.
He thought very well, he didn't get divorced, he had a long-term meal ticket, so it didn't matter whether he had shares or not, but once divorced, he would always find a way out for himself. He knew that Ning Ke had a lot of money in his hands. Even if the shares of Shuangcheng International are distributed to him %, it will not have any impact on her control of the company, and it will not shake her position, which is one of the reasons why he dares to propose this condition.
He thought very well, but he never thought whether Ning Ke had such a temperament at his mercy.
"In that case, you can continue to be your uncle of the Ning family." Ning Ke said lightly.
Ding Minghui was taken aback, "Aren't you going to get a divorce?" Why did you suddenly stay together again? He couldn't figure out Ning Ke's routine.
"Now I've changed my mind." Ning Ke waved her hand, "Go out, I didn't say anything about the divorce." The cost of divorce was too high, so she naturally wouldn't consider divorce, but she was just raising an idle person. She can afford it.
Ding Minghui didn't understand why Ning Ke suddenly changed his mind, but it was better not to divorce, he simply turned around and left.
Ning Ke touched her chin. Let's say Ding Minghui is smart, and he doesn't see it. He did the same thing when he lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds. But let's say he's stupid. At the critical moment, he knows how to seek the best interests for himself.
Although Ning Ke said it beautifully just now, she would take the legal route without getting a divorce, but Shuangcheng is a listed company, and changes in the company's top management, especially the family situation of the helmsman like her, will have an impact on the company's stock price. Divide a part of the shares, and the stock price of Shuangcheng International may fluctuate. This is also one of the reasons why Ning Ke did not agree after Ding Minghui put forward the conditions. She divorced for the sake of her children, not for the company.
Ding Minghui didn't go back to his room, but went directly to his parents' house. He was too suffocated at Ning's house. If he didn't go home to breathe, he was afraid that he would suffocate to death.
Ding Minghui's parents did not expect their son to come back suddenly, and as soon as he came back, they sat on the sofa with a dark face.
But I was very happy to see my son home, "Minghui, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy?" Mother Ding asked with concern.
For her, this son is her greatest pride. Not only is he the only one in the village who has been admitted to a prestigious university, he is also the only one who has his own house in the capital. Not only that, but he also married an eldest lady. Now their whole family lives in the capital. Although this daughter-in-law has a big temper, she has not seen them for so many years of marriage, but she has bought them a house.
Now that they are back in the village, who doesn't say that their second elder is blessed, and all this is brought to him by Ding Minghui, the son.
Ding Minghui said with a sullen face, "Mom, you can't make me quiet for a while."
Mother Ding didn't get angry when her son pushed her back, she just said with a smile, "Okay, mom won't quarrel with you, won't quarrel with you, what do you want for dinner? Mom will make it for you."
"Whatever." Ding Minghui said.
Ding Minghui's younger sister, Ding Mingjing, was sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone. Seeing her brother's expression, she felt like a mirror in her heart. When Mother Ding left, she leaned over and said, "Brother, have you been scolded by Ning Ke again?" Every time her brother was scolded by Ning Ke, he would have a black face.
Ding Minghui gave her a cold look, Ding Mingjing patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, it's not the first time you've been scolded, you're used to it, and you're looking for her for her money, isn't she? Just go above and beyond."
Ding Mingjing knew that Ding Minghui and Ning Ke were only formal couples. Ning Ke looked for Ding Minghui in order to find a cheap father for her son, so that her son would not become an illegitimate child. Therefore, she accepted all that Ning Ke gave to their family as a matter of course. This was a transaction between his brother and Ning Ke. Since it was a transaction, there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
In order to allow Ding Minghui to go to school, Ding Mingjing dropped out of school and went to work early in the early years. Later, she found a co-worker who worked with her to get married. She didn't think her husband was an incompetent, so she scolded her if she wanted to. So when Ding Minghui bought her a house in Beijing, she divorced her ex-husband.
She had thought about finding a good job in the capital, and she also experienced the feeling of being an urban white-collar worker, but because of her limited educational level, good companies didn't look down on her at all, and she didn't look down on those cleaning jobs. The one who picks and chooses has never been able to settle down. Later, he simply stayed at home and let Ding Minghui take care of her.
According to Ding Mingjing's idea, these are what his brother should compensate her. If she hadn't dropped out of school to work to support the family, so that his brother could continue to study, his brother would not have been able to get into B University, and he would not have been able to work in a big company. She would not be able to know a young lady like Ning Ke, so she naturally spoke to Ding Minghui about things like the house, the car, and the bills.
Ding Minghui only has this sister, and he does have this ability, so he has fully satisfied all the requirements of Ding Mingjing.
"Brother, let me tell you something serious. Yesterday I went shopping and saw a new bag." Ding Mingjing said, hehe smiled and rubbed his hands together, the meaning could not be more obvious.
Ding Minghui's face was black, "Didn't I just give you 50,000 yuan a few days ago? It's all spent so soon?"
"Brother, it's not like you don't know the price of goods in the capital. 50,000 yuan is gone in a shopping mall." When she used to work in the south, she often went to shopping malls, but the clothes in the mall were too expensive, and she couldn't afford them. , I can only look at the eyes, and I don't even dare to touch it. Now that she has this condition, she naturally wants to buy a happy one. Anyway, Ning Ke is so rich, what's wrong with her spending a little
"Brother, give me some." Ding Mingjing patted Ding Minghui's arm, Ding Minghui took out a card from his wallet with a dark face, "There are 10,000 yuan in it, which is your living expenses this month. If you run out of money, just wait. next month."
Ding Mingjing snorted, "Brother, it's only 5th now, so you give me 10,000 yuan. What do you want me to spend? The bag I liked costs 70,000 yuan."
"You know all day long to buy a bag. How much do you spend buying a bag in a month? You don't go out to work, so you can keep it at home after you buy it. It's not a waste." Ding Minghui was very angry.
"What are you mad at me for? You come back and get mad at me when you get angry with Ning Ke. Are you a man?" Ding Mingjing was not a wronged person, and she was not happy when she saw Ding Minghui mad at her.
"You have to suffer if you're not happy. If you can't stand it, get out of here." Ding Minghui took a lot of anger from Ning Ke today, and now, his sister, who is supported by him, dares to show his face to him. Ding Minghui, who used to be accustomed to his sister in the past, was also annoyed at the moment.
Ding Mingjing just complained, but she didn't expect Ding Minghui's reaction to be so big. She glanced at Ding Minghui's face and softened, "Brother, what's wrong with Ning Ke?" Before she said a few words, her brother smiled at most. , I'm mad at her today, it's not normal
. Ding Minghui didn't want to mention it, but just said, "Don't spend so much money in the future. If I get divorced, you will eat dirt with me."
Ding Mingjing didn't take it seriously when she heard the words, "Ning Ke will not marry and divorce you. There's a little bastard in her family who needs you to be a cheap dad?"
Ding Mingjing didn't quite understand Ning Ke's way of doing things. She was abandoned by a man after having a big belly. She even found a fake husband for herself in order to give birth to this little bastard. Thinking about it, it was incredible. If it was her, she would take this The child was beaten, and he went away happily.
However, if it wasn't for Ning Ke being so stupid, it would not be his brother's turn to be the son-in-law, then their family would still be living in the countryside as before. Thinking like this, it's not without merit that Ning Ke is stupid.
Ding Minghui wanted to be quiet and quiet when he went home, but Mingjing babbled in his ear for a long time. Making him even more irritable, Li Minghui stood up, didn't even say hello to his parents, slammed the door and left.
When Mother Ding heard the movement, she came out of the kitchen, looked at the closed door, and then looked at her daughter, "Hey, why is your brother gone? Didn't you even eat?"
Ding Mingjing glanced at his mouth, "I don't know, he's nervous all day long, and he can leave if he likes. Mom, I'm hungry, is your meal ready?"
"If you want to eat, come in and help. It's not a daughter of a daughter, and let me serve you all day long. It's not ashamed of how old you are." Mother Ding didn't have such a good face towards her daughter.
"Mom, you can't be too partial. When brother comes back, you cook for him, for fear that he will be hungry. I'll be dangling in front of your eyes all day. Are you here?" Ding Mingjing was dissatisfied.
Mother Ding snorted coldly, "Your brother can buy me a house and give me money, can you? Your brother bought your house? If you have your brother's ability, I will provide you with it every day. You are the ancestor."
"Okay, okay, if my brother can, let me do it. I won't eat the meal. You and Dad can eat it by yourself." Ding Mingjing said, ran to the room, took the backpack and left. There was no food at home. , can't she go out to eat? It is true.