Chapter Eighty-Four: Burnout (Minor Abuse)
How is it possible to ignore it?
When Old Man Ning heard this, his pupils shrank sharply.
A wry smile then crossed his lips.
What is Ning Hezhi doing, mocking himself?
He didn't know when Ning Hezhi acquired the shares of those minority shareholders, not to mention his financial resources, it was not easy to convince those old pranks.
All this is happening right under my nose.
If Ning Qiao hadn't made this scene today, he wouldn't even know that Ning's had changed.
Ning Hezhi, his wrist is indeed up to the sky.
"Grandpa," but the person in front of him still had a clear face, and he couldn't see his ambition at all, "This Ning family, I'm welcome." ”
Old Man Ning's chest was stuffy, his qi and blood were surging up, his throat was fishy, and he almost coughed up blood.
"You!" He pointed at Ning Hezhi's hands and trembled, "Son! ”
Ning Hezhi was silent.
His goal today has been achieved, and it will be in vain to entangle with the old man.
And irrelevant people, why say more?
The tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and all the emotions between his eyebrows were converged in an instant, and there was no ripple at all.
He turned to leave, not wanting to stay in this disgusting place.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he heard a sneer behind him.
"If you hold 30% of the shares, will you be able to win the Ning family? Hezhi, grandpa is optimistic about you, but it doesn't mean that grandpa has lived for so many years, and he is really not as good as you as a junior. ”
Ning Hezhi paused.
The lip line is straightened, and a pale green mark is drawn.
The light at the end of the eye fell, casting a shadow on the small vermilion mole.
A smile tugged at his lips.
He smiled suddenly, and although his laughter was faint, it was very clear in this silent environment.
"Grandpa is right."
"So, I know that I can't match your means, and today, I have prepared a big gift for you."
"I'm ashamed to say that I have been away from home for more than 20 years, and I have never fulfilled my filial piety, which is not mine."
As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand, touched his palms, and patted twice.
The people outside get the order and slam the door open!
It was Ye Weizhou!
Stretching out his hand to push the gold-rimmed glasses, Ye Weizhou smiled: "Hezhi, it's good." ”
He looked at his watch: "Twenty minutes, faster than we expected." ”
Old Man Ning held the cane tightly, and his face turned pale instantly: "What do you mean by this?!" ”
"What do you mean?"
Ning Hezhi turned around.
Only then did Old Man Ning see his face clearly.
Still smiling, but that smile adds a bit of evil.
It's like a demon has finally bared its fangs and is about to slaughter the entire world.
Old Man Ning's heart shook for no reason.
It's too much of a resemblance.
It's too similar to when his mother left.
Ye Weizhou no longer talked nonsense, he looked weak on weekdays, and was taught a lesson by Chu Lieti with his collar, but now he really showed some strength.
Grabbed the man behind him by the hair and threw him straight into the study!
Ning Qiao was tied with hemp rope, he couldn't move at all, his mouth was blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.
Bones fell into the study, their knees rubbing against the ground, and there was a tooth-sore grinding sound.
Old Man Ning's heart trembled.
Ignoring his weak legs, he threw away his crutches and stumbled in front of Ning Qiao.
Stopping his grandson, he glared at Ning Hezhi, his eyes were scarlet.
"Ning Hezhi! Are you crazy! ”
Ning Hezhi didn't answer, just a sneer on his lips, a little deeper.
Ye Weizhou, who was over there, was not slow, and soon threw in another person.
This person's situation is much better than Ning Qiao's, at least he only has his upper body tied.
Gritting his teeth, the old housekeeper glanced back at Ning Hezhi and Ye Weizhou, his eyes flickered unwillingly, and his knees still softened for a long time.
Kneeling straight in front of Old Man Ning, he lowered his head: "It was my dereliction of duty not to protect the young master." ”
Ye Weizhou pushed his glasses: "Okay, let you all be together, not to move each other." ”
With that, he moved out of the way, revealing the outside of the study that had been blocked by him before.
Old Man Ning hurriedly went to look, and with just one glance, his face turned even more pale.
It's black outside, and they're all bodyguards in black clothes and black pants.
As far as the eye could see, most of the Ning family's manpower had been controlled.
It all happened in a blink of an eye.
His lips shook, and Old Man Ning's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
He didn't care about any face, he let out a long sigh, put his hand on his temple, and said, "What do you want?" ”
When Ning Hezhi heard this, he finally spoke: "Just take back what belongs to me." ”
When he finished, he raised his hand.
Ye Weizhou was quite eye-catching, and handed over a stack of A4 paper.
Ning Hezhi took it, didn't even look at it, and threw it directly to Old Man Ning: "Sign it." ”
Old Man Ning trembled and picked up the paper, and the big words "suicide note" were like a heavy hammer, smashing him directly into the abyss.
He was instantly dizzy, his ears were ringing, his chest was flushed with nausea, and he almost fell to the ground.
Ning Hezhi noticed that his face turned cold.
Ye Weizhou sneered, stepped forward, and grabbed Old Man Ning's person: "Eh, don't pretend to be dead." ”
Old Man Ning was forced to be clear in front of him, and his breath was in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down.
Ye Weizhou was quite "kind", and helped Mr. Ning turn to the last page of the suicide note: "Come, old man, look at it, sign at the end." ”
Old Man Ning tried to open his eyes and see.
This opening almost made him return to the west.
The last article of the suicide note clearly stated that all his property belonged to Ning Hezhi.
"Impossible!" He took a few deep breaths and said categorically, "The Ning family—"
Ning Hezhi was impatient, his eyebrows were stained with anger, and he directly interrupted him: "You must know that the Ning family is now my Ning family." ”
Old Man Ning's temperament also came up, and he sneered: "As long as I don't die, where will you inherit the inheritance?" ”
When these words came out, everyone fell silent.
The atmosphere suddenly became strange.
Old Man Ning realized it later, and almost suffocated to death in his chest in one breath.
"So?" Ning Hezhi smiled instead, "Then, if Grandpa, you die now, the Ning family will be mine?" ”
Old Man Ning's eyes widened: "How dare you!" ”
Ning Hezhi sneered: "When my mother is gone, I also want to ask, how dare you." ”
When Old Man Ning heard this, he stiffened.
He shut up almost immediately, and the anger and resentment all over his body were like being watered by a bucket of cold water, and they died down in an instant.
"Give you three days," Ning Hezhi became more and more irritable, his anger became heavier and heavier, and the tails of his eyes were dyed red, "Sign it, let's talk about everything." ”
"If you don't sign it," Ning Hezhi turned his head sideways, and the light and shadow on his side face flickered, "The accounts between us will be settled one by one, slowly." ”
After that, he just pulled out and left.
Everyone was looking at him, and he was looking towards the sun, step by step, resolutely, and with a little imperceptible haste.
Ning Hezhi thought that he wanted to go to his own light.
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