Ex-husband No.90 seeks reunion nine times

"Married?" Lu Shuofei was startled, and looked back at him in disbelief.

But the man looked serious and looked at her fixedly, making it impossible for her to find any trace of playing with her.

"Don't you think I'm joking?" Ning Xie grabbed her hand, kissed the back of her hand lightly with her thin lips, "I know you are very cautious about marriage, but I think I have the ability to make you happy. You live happily ever after."

Lu Shuofei pursed her lips, and clasped her hands tightly with his fingers, "I understand what you mean, and I also know that you are targeting me, but marriage is not a matter of two people."

Rather, it is a matter of two families.

If she really wanted to marry Ning Xie, her parents would have no objection.

But what about Ning Xie's family?
She was very clear about the attitude of Old Master Ning and Ning Zhengyang towards her.

Unable to hear the answer he wanted smoothly, Ning Xie's face became a little darker.

It seems that if those stubborn people in the family are not dealt with, there will be no result between him and Lu Shuofei.

Ning Xie sighed lightly, "I see."

Sensing his low breath, Lu Shuofei rubbed her head on his chest, "No matter what, let's do the thing in front of us first, as for the other things, let's talk about it later."

"En." Ning Xie kneaded her little hand, her handsome face was full of melancholy.

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After Ning Xue left the Ning Group, she called Si Muchao again.

"Mr. Si, what's the matter?" She asked him as she walked out.

"You went to Ning's today." The other party said in a firm tone.

Ning Xue paused, looked around vigilantly, "Are you asking someone to follow me?"

"Heh—" Si Muchao laughed coldly, "I let people stare at a dog that does things for me, is there a problem?"

"You call me a dog?" Ning Xue clenched her fists tightly, her chest heaving violently with anger, "Mr. Si, although I am indeed doing things for you, you have no right to treat me like this."

Simu raised his eyebrows, "You didn't treat me like this when you lost power. I know that you must be very excited when the news that Mr. Ning will re-select an heir today, but I hope you will remember that if you continue to If you need my assistance, don't be too arrogant because of momentary complacency!"

These words made Ning Xue's face even more ugly.

Although what Si Muchao said made sense, it hit her sore spot.

Ever since her identity was exposed, she has changed from a high-ranking young lady of the Ning family to an object of ridicule and ridicule by everyone.

That's why she was so excited when she learned that Mr. Ning was going to re-select an heir today.

But at first she thought that she had an opportunity to take advantage of, but she never expected that Mr. Ning would actually tell her the truth about choosing another heir!
Si Muchao didn't wait for her response for a long time, so he sneered, "If you still want to work under my command, get out in front of me now!"

"I know, let's go now."

Ning Xue pursed her lips tightly. As soon as she finished speaking, the other party cut off the call.

She turned around, looked at the dozens of stories of Ning Group's buildings behind her, and then thought of the humiliation she had suffered from Simu Chao just now, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

Keren had to bow his head under the eaves.

Ning Xue took a deep breath, tried her best to restrain her anger, stopped a taxi and drove towards Si's house.

Arriving at Si's house, thinking of Si Muchao's reprimand on the phone just now, Ning Xue became hesitant.

While hesitating at the door, Liang Fujun's voice came from behind her, "Why are you standing here and not going in?"

When Ning Xue came back to her senses, she saw Liang Fujun walking around her in good spirits before walking inside.

She lowered her eyes, staring at the scars on the back of Liang Fujun's hands that had been burned by cigarettes, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

In fact, Si Muchao's attitude towards Liang Fujun has always been bad, but Liang Fujun is still willing to be Si Muchao's running dog.

Ning Xue sneered, and walked in after Liang Fujun.

The living room was filled with smoke, and Simu Chao was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar.

Liang Fujun just met his eyes, and immediately bowed his body and smiled at him courteously, "Mr. Si, why did you suddenly find me today?"

Seeing him flattering himself, Si Muchao looked at him even more contemptuously.

However, he enjoys the way others try their best to please him the most.

Simu Chao didn't respond to his words, but turned to look at Ning Xue.

Ning Xue despised Liang Fujun's style in her heart, but she had to bow her head to Simu Chao, "Mr. Si."

"Well," Si Muchao stubbed out his cigar in the ashtray, looked at her and muttered, "Master Ning received you alone today."

Still a very firm tone.

Ning Xue's heart skipped a beat, Si Muchao actually found out about her meeting with Mr. Ning alone so quickly.

She frowned, trying hard to remember the people present today.

Among them, how many are Si Muchao's informants?

"I want your answer." Seeing her silence, Simu Chao's expression immediately turned cold, and bloodthirsty scarlet burst out of his eyes.

Liang Fujun was frightened by his aura and broke out in a cold sweat. He turned his head and blamed Ning Xue: "What are you still doing in a daze? Are you deaf and didn't hear Mr. Ning's question?"

Ning Xue raised her eyelids impatiently, gave Liang Fujun a blank look, and immediately looked at Simu Chao, "Mr. Si, since you already know, why bother to ask such a question?"

She finally understood that even if she showed him the same respectful attitude as Liang Fujun, Si Muchao would not treat her as a human being at all.

That being the case, why didn't she straighten her back and negotiate terms with him.

Thinking of what Old Master Ning said to her today, Ning Xue's eyes flashed with pride, "And the news I know is also very beneficial to you."

"Are you trying to negotiate terms with me? Feeling that you have grasped some key points, so you don't have to obey me anymore?" Si Muchao stood up, with a cruel smile on his lips, "It seems that , you still don’t know me well enough.”

As he approached her step by step, Ning Xue had to step back step by step.

Si Muchao's aura was very strong, and when he got close to her, the coldness wrapped around her made her more and more afraid.

Could it be that her idea just now was wrong?
As soon as Ning Xue thought of this, her body was forced back to the corner.

She thought for a while, summoned up the courage to raise her head, "Mr. Si, what on earth are you..."

However, before he finished speaking, the man suddenly stretched out his hand, and his big palm tightly grabbed her throat.

Ning Xue's eyes widened immediately, and she stared at him in disbelief. She could clearly feel that her breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and the uncomfortable feeling of being strangled in her throat made her seem to see her death.

Liang Fujun saw this scene from the side, and his face was livid with fright.

But he just buried his head deeply, not daring to make any unnecessary noises.

"How do you feel? Does it feel good?" Seeing that the blood on Ning Xue's face faded very quickly, Simu Chao still had no intention of letting go, with a cruel smile hanging on the corner of his lips.

The strength of Ning Xue's body was almost exhausted, her arms were hanging down weakly, and she had given up any struggle.

Seeing her like this, Simu Chao finally let her go.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Ning Xue's body instantly collapsed to the ground, and she coughed violently.

She breathed heavily, trying to get more oxygen.

Simu Chao looked at her condescendingly, "Remember this feeling, if you dare to do it again in the future, you will wait to see King Yama."

Breathing gradually became smoother, and Ning Xue's brain gradually returned to rationality. Looking at the man in front of her at this moment, her eyes were even more frightening.

Seeing Ning Xue's body shrinking back and forth, Liang Fujun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and reprimanded her: "Mr. Si finally gave you a chance to live, why don't you hurry up and tell him what you know!"

Ning Xue came back to her senses and glared at Liang Fujun.

He is really a guy who pretends to be a tiger!
But after the commotion just now, Ning Xue really did not dare to continue to be presumptuous with Simu Chao.

She reluctantly stood up, and told Simu Chao everything Mr. Ning had said to her today.

"You said that the old man asked you to act for him, pretending that he gave you the inheritance rights of the Ning family, so as to force Ning Xie to compromise with him?" Si Muchao narrowed his eyes, and his sharp eyes shot at her.

This time, Ning Xue's eyes were very open, she looked back at him firmly and said: "What I said just now is absolutely not a single lie, whether it is true or not, I believe Mr. Si will find out after investigation."

Simu Chao rubbed his chin, thoughtfully returned to the sofa and sat down.

Ning Xue thought for a while, and then added: "Although Mr. Ning's actions are indeed unbelievable, if you combine Ning Xie's situation, everything makes sense. Mr. Ning and Ning Zhengyang have always disagreed with Ning Xie. I found a woman like Lu Shuofei, who is not in the right family, and that's why there was such a sudden disturbance."

Upon hearing this, Liang Fujun couldn't help but agree: "That's right, Lu Shuofei is just an ordinary woman, how can she be qualified to marry into a wealthy family?"

Thinking of what he had encountered with Lu Shuofei before, Liang Fujun's tone was aggrieved.

The relationship between him and Lu Shuofei had already been exhausted, how could he really wish that woman a good life.

"I see." Si Muchao played with the cigar in his hand, slowly narrowed his eyes, stared at Ning Xue and asked, "So, do you want to choose the 1000 million or the 5.00% of Ning's shares?"

When he asked this, there was a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Ning Xue was taken aback, then blinked her eyes, not understanding what he meant for a while.

Liang Fujun rolled his eyes a few times, thinking about their conversation, and thought of something, then looked at Ning Xue, "Idiot, what Mr. Si means is that if you give up the 1000 million that Mr. Ning gave you, help Mr. Si If you take Ning's, Mr. Si can give you 5.00% of Ning's shares."

After he finished speaking, he looked nervously at Simu Chao.