Chapter 61 Alone with

  "Outsourcing, outsourcing, I will outsource everything except the company's regular operations to you, and you can open the terms!" She has laid down her blood, and is about to get the Rongding back.

  I smiled bitterly and shook my head, not daring to agree.

  After waiting for more than ten seconds, she became anxious and said, "To tell you the truth, my share was given to me by my dad after I graduated from college. I split my family. I just want to see how big his ambitions are.

When I went to Hainan some time ago, my dad actually gave him 25% of the real shares. I won't go back because Rongding really wants to change his surname. "

  She covered her pretty face with her hands, and shrugged her shoulders: "It was created by my dad all his life, and my mother's hard work. It must not be destroyed in his hands..."

  "Huh!" I handed the drawer over, feeling helpless.

  "My dad is so old, and the people he finds all day long are flicking around. If one day, he really signs the transfer of shares, then, then...how should I explain to my mother..."

  Her sobbing became louder and louder, and her cry was louder.

  I waved at Hanmo and Da Zhuang, and they left wisely.

  "Even if he does take the shares, the shares you hold in your hand are enough for you to live." I still dare not take it, because from this series of events, Ding Shaoxuan is definitely an ambitious man.

And the social relationship is complicated. To say something to laugh at, just our blind cats are three or two, he really doesn't care about it.

  At first, he thought, marrying Ding Jiayi, he would become a veritable head of the family and the head of the family, but if he couldn't find it feasible, he immediately joined Zhong Shan’s Long Shao to attack Ding Jiayi.

He did everything possible to marry Ding Jiayi. Is such a decisive and cruel person so easy to deal with?

  I think about my brother, my family, and my future, but I still dare not agree to it easily.

  "Okay, if you don't answer, I will face it alone."

  She cried for a minute, picked up the contract in one go, teardrops still hung in the corners of her eyes.

  When Gao Xue came back from buying vegetables, Ding Jiayi had already left. Gao Xue didn't ask, perhaps he had already guessed something.

  ...

  One day later, news came out from Rongding that Ding Jiayi returned to Rongding and assumed the post of vice president, in charge of the planning department and the project department, but she hadn't gained any power in the personnel department and financial authority.

  In other words, you can help the company pull projects and make money, but don't think about other things, and wait for dividends with peace of mind.

 What makes me angry is that Gao Xue actually followed, serving as the project manager and concurrently as the planning manager.

  Is this emotional kidnapping?

I think this girl has some means I can't accept in order to get back to the company.

  When I went home in the evening, I said to Gao Xue: "Tomorrow, Hanmo Dazhuang and I are going to find a place to start a small business."

  "You want to do business?" She was surprised, tilted her head and looked at me and asked: "What kind of business?"

  "Anything is fine, as long as you make money safely."

  "Then you know what makes money steadily?" She obviously didn't support it.

  I gritted my teeth and said, "If I don't make money, I will admit it."

  She froze, stroked her hair, and laughed blankly: "Did you take gunpowder?"

  "Yes, I just took gunpowder." I stepped forward and took her arm, and my voice became louder: "Why don't you understand, I told you to go with me, not really want to do business ,understand?"

  "...Why, why?" She was a little frightened, this was the first time I angered her.

  "Don't you see? The twenty-five shares she held in her hand were in the hands of Ding Shaoxuan in the end. Think about it, Ding Shaoxuan spends so much money every year to buy a villa, a yacht for her dad, and ask for a nanny. It’s the one who hired the yacht baby again, and found him a little wife, who spends tens of millions a year, don’t you understand what he does?"

  Gao Xue wanted to explain, but I didn't give her this opportunity.

  "Ding Jiayi is going back now, and all he gets assigned is the work of migrant workers. Once the time is right, Ding Shaoxuan will buy it. Ding Jiayi will definitely not sell it. What will happen then?"

  I glared at her with fire-breathing eyes, and she suddenly raised her eyes in fear: "You mean, he will be like Zhong Shan, blind?"

  "Sure." I gasped. "But it's not a silly, real move."

  "I'm not afraid!" She pouted: "Jiayi is just like my sister. You tell me to leave her at this time. I can't do it."

  "Don't be naive, okay?" I yelled at her: "You have parents, family, and people you care about. Why do you want to jump into the abyss with her?"

  "Are you scared?"

  "I'm not afraid, I care about you, I care about you, understand, understand?" I shook her body with both hands, and the blue veins on my cheeks throbbed, looking quite scary.

  She was a little moved, but stubbornly shook her head: "You let me leave her, I really can't do it..."

  "She's using you, understand?"

  "Huh!" Gao Xue's eyes stared at me very brightly.

  I realized that I had said something wrong and quickly changed my words: "Anyway, if you insist on going to Rongding, I will move out and start my own business."

"Go, don't come back after paying the compensation!" She was also angry, pointing to the door, I was taken aback, picked up the coat, and went straight out.

  ...

  The mood was extremely irritable, and with Hanmo and Da Zhuang, he went to find a food stall to serve food and drink.

  After the three bottles of beer went down, Hanmo said softly, "Don't blame her, change it to me, can you leave me?"

  "No, that's different." I put down the wine bottle and explained weakly: "This is obviously a cake that someone took and fudged you back. Didn't it make you break your own flaws? ?"

  Hearing this, Hanmo hesitated and said nothing, Da Zhuang glanced a few times, opened his mouth, and finally drank from the bottle.

  "Don't worry, let's find a place tomorrow and start our own business as the boss." I reluctantly smiled: "Take some money, I don't care at all, we don't need money now."

  "Nannan, I am not..."

  "I understand." I picked up the wine screwdriver, opened him a bottle of beer, and said, "One size fits one size, but I will definitely take you with you for work."

  "What are we doing?" Hanmo asked.

  I curled my lips and said, "What are you familiar with?"

  "Bar?" He was taken aback.

  "Let's take a look first, it's a good job, it's a bit of a line."

  That night, after we finished drinking, we went straight to find a bath, let a lady massage, then opened a big bag and fell asleep.

  ...

  Pingyuan countryside, in a run-down bungalow.

In the pungent medicine room, on the old-fashioned wooden bed, with an old-fashioned black mosquito net, a skinny old man lying on the bed coughing constantly,

On the yellowed cheeks, there is only a layer of skin hanging on it, and it is lifeless.

  "Kang Dang!"

  Pengpeng, who came back for half a month, walked into the room with the urinal, and placed the urinal under the bed.

  "Baby..." The old man on the bed turned his head weakly and looked at Pengpeng: "Before, you were rebellious. Once you hit you, you will run away. You can't see anyone for ten and a half months.

Now, when I grow up, I am old, and I can't care about you anymore, but you are like this, you can see for yourself, is there any other person? "

  Pengpeng stood on the spot, with his head lowered, not daring to say anything.

  "Before, I thought, in my lifetime, you can bring back a daughter-in-law and give birth to a fat grandson..."

Speaking of this, the old man coughed violently again, and Pengpeng hurried forward to wipe his saliva, but was pushed away by the old man. His strength was very light, like a schoolboy, but Pengpeng still backed away and didn't reach out anymore.

  "Hey...I don’t think about it anymore. My own body, I know it. After I die, you sell the homestead and the land. You take the money and do a small business, and you won’t be starving. With good luck, maybe I can find a widow to marry."

"Dad..." Hearing this, Peng Peng, the little social elder brother who had been with him for more than ten years, shouted with red eyes.