Tangzhou Ningjia!

The palatial landscape manor, fierce bodyguards and wolf dogs, patrol closely in the villa!

In the manor, the pavilions and rockeries, and even the layout of a potted plant are just right!

Ning Zihua is one of the top ten richest people in China, with a net worth of tens of billions of yuan, especially in the e-commerce industry he founded, which is a world-class leader, and the company's reputation is famous all over the world.

The most authoritative financial magazine in the United States called him a living textbook in the history of modern business!

Indeed, even the prime minister's foreign visits often bring this top rich man, and there are countless rumors about him in the business world.

However, this business giant has unspeakable secrets that ordinary people can't imagine.

He doesn't have a son!

To the average person, this may not be a big deal?

But for Ning Zihua, who is over fifty years old, this is a stinger in his heart, and it will hurt badly if he touches it.

Although his business thinking is far beyond ordinary people, he has the residual poison of the southerners' ideology in his bones.

In the dead of night, I can't sleep at the thought of having no successor to my huge business empire.

He has a daughter, so what?

In his opinion, the girl who marries out and the water that spills out will sooner or later be from another family, how can she inherit the great cause.

Thankfully, his lover is finally pregnant with a child, which may give him a glimmer of hope.

"Zining, what time is it, hurry up and rest, our son is still waiting for you to tell a story."

A bewitching girl on the bed, lying on her side, beckoned to Ning Zihua, who was standing by the window in a daze.

"Xiao Yin, the great cause of my Ning family depends on you."

Ning Zihua smiled slightly, walked to the side of the bed, lay on her belly, and listened to the little life that was only a month old.

"Zining, don't worry, I looked for the master, and everyone said that I was a son in my belly. By the way, did you arrange my brother's job? ”

Liu Yin rolled her eyes and asked with a smile.

"It's arranged, I gave him a general manager of a branch!" Ning Zihua's brows sank and he said displeasedly.

Liu Yin was originally just a little-known Internet celebrity, and she was a hostess in a large chamber of commerce. Ning Zihua had a relationship with her because she was drunk and confused, but she didn't expect to be pregnant with flesh and blood, and invited several masters, all of whom said that it was a son.

Otherwise, with Ning Zihua's talent, how could he find such a dusty woman.

However, since Liu Yin was favored, Ning Zihua was also annoyed by the seven aunts and eight aunts who asked for jobs twice in three days.

But there was no way, once he didn't agree, Liu Yin was angry and didn't eat, and Ning Zihua could only helplessly ask for it.

"Zihua, this is my own brother, the child is his uncle, can't you transfer him to the headquarters? Even if it's a small department manager, it's fine. ”

"Look at what you mean, it's like sending someone, it's too hurtful."

Liu Yin pouted, and her eyes fell.

"Okay, okay, my little ancestor, I'll go to the personnel department tomorrow to say hello and transfer him to the headquarters, it's always okay, right?" Ning Zihua was afraid that he would have a fetal gas, so he hurriedly comforted him.

"It's pretty much the same, after all, it's a family, and my brother is not stupid, you have to be promoted, and your own family should be relieved." Liu Yin burst into tears and laughed.

Ning Zihua smiled bitterly.

Liu Qiang is a waste, a thug in the market, if he really wants to be in charge, no matter how big the family business is, it will collapse.

As he spoke, the phone rang.

Ning Zihua took the phone, and it was the secretary who called.

Hanging up the phone, Ning Zihua's brows were tightly locked, and his face was full of clouds.

"Zihua, what's wrong?" Liu Yin asked.

"It's okay, I'll go out, you go to bed early."

Ning Zihua explained, and without waiting for Liu Yin to ask more, he walked out quickly.

Walking out of the main house, he walked straight to the old mansion on the shady side of the north.

Although they are in the same mountain villa, for Ning Zihua, it is like being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

It's been a long time since he's been to Meiluozhai!

There is guilt, and more helplessness!

Here lives his favorite woman, once they were the most enviable couple in the business world, from childhood sweethearts, to accompany him to set up a stall, and then to his glory, build high-rise buildings, banquet guests, supreme scenery.

However, for the sake of the grand cause, Ning Zihua chose to give up and forget!

Those pasts have long since turned into dust and are locked in the depths of his heart.

Mei Luo Zhai inside.

There was not a single servant, not even a dog, except for the mother and daughter.

Ning Xin's mother is called Li Ruomei, as white as snow as plum blossoms, in this life she is not famous, not competing for fame and fortune, rich is not arrogant, and poor is not discouraged.

She accompanied Ning Zihua through her most beautiful youth, but in the end, she became crazy because of love!

She would dress neatly every day, comb red makeup, be as clean and beautiful as the day she got married, sit at the table and cut the window flowers, from early morning to sunset, intoxicated by it.

"Mom, I'll make your favorite shrimp noodles, the taste of grandma's house, taste it."

Ning Xin held the noodle bowl, talking about the past of her grandmother's hometown that she told herself when she was a child, and fed her noodles with a smile.

"You, who are you?" Li Ruomei looked at her blankly, saliva dripping from her red lips.

Her memory is badly damaged, like a child of a few years old, and many people have forgotten many things.

"I'm Xin'er, your daughter." Ning Xin replied.

"Oh, my daughter, who is my daughter?" Li Ruomei chewed the noodles and asked again.

"Your daughter's name is Ning Xin! She has big eyes and a beautiful face like you......" Ning Xin replied tirelessly.

"Oh!"

"Brother Hua, what about Zihua, why didn't he come to pick me up?" Li Ruomei raised her head, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked seriously.

She forgot a lot of things, but on the day she got married, the scene of waiting for Ning Zihua became a lifelong memory.

"He, he has something, wait for you to eat a bowl of noodles, maybe he will come......"

Ning Xin rolled up the noodles with the head of her chopsticks, and her heart was extremely sour.

"No, Zihua doesn't come, I don't eat, I don't eat, I have to wait for him."

The mother suddenly became stubborn, shook her head, and refused to swallow anymore.

"He, he's not coming!"

Ning Xin whispered, don't overdo it, tears are already raining down.

Ning Zihua was standing outside the door!

He heard Li Ruomei's words, and also thought of a lot of the past, he actually wanted to treat Li Ruomei well, but I don't know when this relationship became a burden.

The guilt of conscience, the nostalgia of the past, the great cause of the country, Liu Yin's mother and son, and countless other complex emotions are mixed together, making him very irritable and easy to get angry.

Only by ignoring it and forgetting about Meiluozhai can he concentrate on working hard in the mall.

Yes, he has never been bound by the love of his children, he is the emperor of the Ning Group, and everything is secondary compared to Jiangshan.

PS: Today's update is complete, see you tomorrow night, good night, friends!

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