The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

No more.

Ding Yuanfeng shook his head, no one can do these things for him anymore!

Except Ding Weining!

But if Ding Weining wants to leave these things, doesn't that mean that he will start to be on an equal footing with him, the president?

The property and shares that her mother took away belong to her!

If Ding Junzhe's property and shares also fell into her hands, her power and status in the Ding Group would be enough to compete with him as the president!

Ding Yuanfeng's keen sense of doing business for many years made him realize that Ding Weining is not only satisfied with this, one day, she will definitely drive him, a father, from the position of president, and sit up by herself!

This future is scary just thinking about it!

He can love his children, but he will never allow his children to snatch power from him, threaten his status, and even let him have nothing in the future!

"I won't sign these documents! Your mother wants to divorce, let her leave the house! Don't even think about leaving your brother's shares!"

Ding Yuanfeng yelled with the last bit of strength, as long as he didn't sign, Ding Weining wouldn't even think about taking the position, and don't even think about snatching things from his father!

Ding Weining squinted at him, her expression was calm, there was no struggle, only one emotion - pity.

If Ding Yuanfeng was able to hold on with all her arrangements before, and his body would not collapse, the last touch of pity in her eyes was the last straw that crushed him!

In his lifetime, Ding Yuanfeng actually saw a trace of pity for his father from Ding Weining's eyes.

"Ding Weining, tell me clearly, why are you pitying me! I'm your father, you all have to listen to me! I..."

Before Ding Yuanfeng reached Ding Weining's side, he fell straight down.

When Ding Weining turned around, there was a 'bang' from behind, and she knew it was Ding Yuanfeng who had lost his temper.

Her first reaction when she heard the voice was to turn around immediately.

But reality and rationality made her control herself.

She clutched the seam of her trousers tightly with both hands, and her palms were already sweating, but she stabilized her mind.

After adjusting with two deep breaths, she took out her mobile phone, called 120, and sent Ding Yuanfeng to the ambulance.

The group lost Ding Yuanfeng as the president, but under the auspices of Ding Weining, the group's regular meetings were still held, and each major decision was almost approved by the majority of people, and it was ready to proceed.

The first item is to remove Ding Junzhe as the general manager, and freeze his shares in the company and all powers to transfer funds.

And Ding Hui, who had no sense of existence in the company, was fired directly by the company and was sued by the legal counsel. Even if he was still in prison, the company appealed, and the court would execute his property after the judgment .

He must personally compensate for the losses caused to the company.

During Ding Yuanfeng's coma, the entire Ding Group has slowly returned to normal under the operation of Ding Weining.

When she started to deal with Ding Yuanfeng and Mo Xiaoyun's divorce, she asked Mo Xiaoyun, "Mom, did you say I did something wrong?"

At the dining table, Mo Xiaoyun paused slightly with the hand holding the chopsticks, "Mom doesn't know."

She has always had no opinions, she listened to her husband at home, and moved out to support her daughter. Even when she went to work this time, she was encouraged by Ding Weining to point her to the direction of work.

Ding Weining, who is assertive, courageous and decisive, suddenly asked her, but she really didn't know how to answer.

But when she looked at her daughter's immature cheeks, her heart suddenly ached.

She thought of Ding Weining's childhood, "Mom never thought that you could be so powerful when she was a child, she only wanted to buy you princess dresses, jewelry, and all kinds of beautiful shoes, but Mom remembered that every time she took you to the mall, You choose things by yourself, whether it’s dresses, jewelry, shoes or toys you want, you will pick what you like, what your mother imposes on you, you will not refuse, but you will not like them either.”

Since she was a child, Ding Weining knew clearly what she wanted.

She won't be confused for long.

Ding Weining pursed her lips, held a piece of ribs for Mo Xiaoyun, and said in a low voice: "Mom, I did the right thing, you and I should protect ourselves, exercise our abilities, and not rely on others, give us future."

How bright the future of their mother and daughter is, they can only earn it by themselves.

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A week passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was the final of the KL competition. The rules of the final change every year and are determined according to the interests and hobbies of the judges. Among the four judges this year, Jessica has the most say. She didn’t give too much The rule just said, "For the last fashion show, you don't need a professional model, let the designer find someone who suits your clothes."

She has a warm personality, advocates freedom, does not use professional models, and breaks the rules and regulations of previous competitions, causing heated discussions on the Internet.

Of course, she was actually most looking forward to who Su Lan would find to represent her in the catwalk.

Before the match, she even paid a special visit to Su Lan and asked her, "Have you thought about who to be your model?"

Seeing her eagerness to try, Su Lan couldn't hold back her eager heart, "Do you want to be my model?"

Jessica nodded vigorously, speaking Chinese with a European pronunciation, with a unique tone, "Last time, you modified my skirt, it was so perfect, this time I want to try another show, maybe it will be even more beautiful!"

She believed in Su Lan's design, and she also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to shine on the stage, be more beautiful and dazzling.

Su Lan understood her mood, but she didn't understand, "You are a rare beauty, and in the domestic film and television industry, you may not be able to find a few people who are as beautiful as you, and your family background is so good, if you Isn't it easy to want to be on stage? Why do you have to be my model?"

"Jiang Chengxi, he doesn't watch other stages! He is the deputy judge this time. He will only see me when he is your model. I want to show him the show and let him see my beauty!" Jessica said simply He frankly expressed his thoughts, which made Yi Wanjun, who was drinking tea at the side, tremble.

She looked at Su Lan in confusion, Su Lan smiled awkwardly, and was embarrassed to tell Yi Wanjun that Jessica was Jiang Chengxi's suitor, and she was the most enthusiastic and straightforward one.

Su Lan pulled Jessica aside to persuade her, so as not to worry Yi Wanjun too much. Yi Wanjun was sitting at the low table, drinking the coffee with a strong aroma, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Jiang Yulan narrowed her eyes with a smile, and clapped her hands, "Sister-in-law, Chengxi is the least talkative kid, but he is indeed the most lucky. This girl chased him, and she came to Lanlan to find a solution." .”

Yi Wanjun smiled awkwardly, "I don't know if this is good or bad."