Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 611 Don't Hate Someone
Time goes back to September NO.30.

Ning Zhi Xu asked Ning Wentao to meet at Xinglan.

Hearing that he was willing to see him, and that he was willing to see him in Xinglan, Ning Wentao was more surprised than other emotions.

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to me."

Compared with the violent rage during the last meeting, the man's attitude was significantly relaxed.

Rubbing his hands together, he tentatively asked, "What did Mr. Nan say?"

Now Ning Zhi Xu Younan's family is the backer.Even if he is his father, he has to recognize the situation.

He thought he came for Nan Yaoye.In Ning Zhixu's eyes, men's uneasiness, flattery, and deliberate intimacy are all extremely ironic.

The boy's dark eyes were like frost in the cold night, without warmth.Too lazy to greet and greet, and went straight to the topic: "Where's the household registration book?"

With this attitude, Ning Wentao suppressed the urge to teach this kid a lesson, reached for the purse on the table, found the account book from inside, and handed it to him: "What do you do with the account book?"

Ning Zhixu didn't reply.

Tall figure stood in front of the table and asked him: "Give me half of Xinglan's shares, will it still count?"

Ning Wentao was stunned. He used to resist asking for his money, let alone Xinglan.

Connecting the two events before and after, Ning Wentao guessed what he was thinking: "Do you want to be with a girl from the Nan family?"

This 'together' is on a deeper level.

For example, want to get married.

Although this matter is not considered at this age.But the thought of this possibility is also exciting enough.

With emotion in his eyes, he relaxed: "You are my son, and all my property belongs to you. If you are really with that girl from the Nan family, of course you must prepare adequate dowry."

He has made a lot of investments over the years, and he owns a lot of industries.The Binan family is unmatched, but it is also second to none in City A.

The two are a strong alliance.

Ning knew that Xu still had classes in the afternoon, and he didn't want to delay too long, so he said quietly: "In that case, let's sign the contract today."

Two 10 minutes later.

Wen Lan and Ning Wentao signed the share transfer agreement.All 40.00% of the shares held by Ning Wentao were given to Ning Zhixu.The remaining 50.00% V belongs to Wen Lan and other minority shareholders.

Based on the current shareholding ratio, Ning Zhixu is the largest shareholder.

The contract consisted of two pages, and Ning Zhixu didn't care about the amount and content above, so he picked up a pen and signed his name on the last page of the document.

Ning Wentao handled this matter very neatly, with the support of the Nan family, Xinglan seemed so insignificant.

If he could use this share in exchange for father and son unity, why not do it.

Wen Lan has always been guilty of this child, and now that he has given him what he deserves, he feels at ease.

Only Mu Huaian sat across from Ning Zhixu, crossed his legs, touched the brow bone scar with his slender fingers, raised his eyes and smiled: "What? Let go of your mother's hatred, do you want to make some money?"

He poked his wound viciously, tirelessly, endlessly.

Wen Lan scolded: "Ah Huai, shut up."

She has been exhausted lately.I really don't want to see Mu Huaian and Ning Zhixu fight anymore.

Those who can't fight will only torture themselves.

Fortunately, the current Ning Zhixu's hostility has been dispelled by Nan Yi's love and so much warmth in the world, and he can calmly face those unbearable pasts.

The young man did not hide his eyes, and said calmly: "Mu Huaian, let's talk."

This was the first time he faced him so calmly.

It was also the first time I offered to talk to him.

Mu Huaian: "Okay."

In the huge conference room, the two teenagers sat down facing each other across a long table.

It's really rare that they can be so 'harmonious' one day.

Ning Zhixu's eyes were calm: "Is it interesting?"

Almost four years.

He clung to him like the devil from hell.

Mu Huai'an sneered, with hatred in his eyes: "Of course it's interesting. I wish that Master Xu, who is so high above, has nothing and is cast aside by thousands of people."

"But you lost."

Eyes fixed on his face, Ningzhi Xu Pingfan explained the facts.

He wants him to have nothing, he has South Italy and a bright future.

He wanted him to be scolded by thousands of people, but there were still people standing behind him.

Ning Zhixu's gaze never shifted half a point, and he repeated clearly: "Mu Huaian, you lost."

"Yes, I lost." Mu Huaian admitted.

Because I lost, I hated it even more.

"Ning Zhixu, why! Why can you live a good life!"

"Whether I live well or not has nothing to do with you. I don't owe you that scar. It was you who regarded me as an imaginary enemy. And I never put you in my eyes."

The young man has haughty eyebrows and eyes, which is what Mu Huaian hates the most.

The most ironic thing is this, he is not qualified to be his opponent.

Under Mu Huaian's gaze, the young man slowly got up and approached him: "Your scar is the price you pay for insulting my mother. Similarly, I was also imprisoned in the juvenile detention center for several months. Xinglan, never It's not your family's own property either. What I took was only my share. If you attack me by posting online news and implicate Nanyi, the Nan family will naturally take action to teach you a lesson. There is only one thing that you haven't paid off."

The footsteps settled, and he stood by his side.

Mu Huaian caught his movement out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't dodge in time, the stool leg fell down hard.

Huge pain came from the back of his head, and Mu Huaian fell from the stool, bleeding all over the floor.

Wen Lan was afraid of accidents, so she and Ning Wentao were always waiting outside the door.Hearing the sound, he quickly pushed the door open and entered, only to see the young man Shi Shiran put down the stool, his eyes were so calm and emotionless: "You owe her injury for a long time."

He was trying to force him to come back from Huacheng.

He did not hesitate to push Nan Yi down the stairs.

In order not to worry Nan Yi, he endured it.

I endured it for two full years.

Now why doesn't he ask for it back.

"Ah Huai..."

Wen Lan ran over to half help Mu Huaian, wiped his blood in a hurry, and called 120.The white suit was stained with blood, and the red was dazzling.

Ning Zhixu looked down on their mother and son, just like their mother and son looked at him coldly and begged Ning Wentao to give his mother money for medical treatment.

It's time to end.

Since living with hatred is too tiring, let yourself go.

The young man's voice sounded in this empty conference room. From the beginning to the end, he was in a stable mood and his tone was calm, but the words fell on everyone's ears, and they were extremely deep and heavy: "Mu Huaian, I hate using violence to control violence. But for you , don’t need to be too kind.”

Ning Zhixu glanced at the pool of blood on the ground: "This blood, compared to Nan Yi's original injury, is still lighter. Aunt Wen Lan..." He paused: "Maybe I should call you that."

Wen Lan looked up, her eyes were red: "Zhixu, we owe you. I know. But Huai'an is just immature. Forgive him, and forgive us..."

"Mom, you are not allowed to apologize."

Mu Huaian's consciousness was fuzzy, but his eyes looking at Ning Zhixu were still full of hatred.

look.

A child with a mother has more confidence.

If he is immature, he wants to be forgiven.

Ning Zhixu went on to say what he didn't finish: "If you don't educate him, someone will naturally educate him. There is no forgiveness, I never want to have anything to do with you."

Finally, he turned around and looked at the silent man standing at the door.

This is the only person in the world who is related to him by blood, but he has never stood behind him to protect him.

Not for a moment.

Now, he doesn't even have any hatred.

Ning Zhixu walked past him without touching him, and the last words he said to him were: "There was hope at the beginning, but you refused to pay for it."

The man stared at him blankly, his lips twitched for a long time, but he couldn't utter a word.

No matter what he wanted to say, Ning Zhixu didn't want to hear it.

Cancer is not incurable.

There is no cure for the human heart.

After leaving Xinglan, it was sunny outside, and the ambulance stopped just in time, blocking the sunlight at the door.

Ning Zhixu quickly completed the formalities of moving his household registration. Ning Wentao's household registration book was mailed from the same city, and the share transfer certificate was placed in Chen Ange's room on the second floor of the billiard hall.

The layout of his room has not changed at all, Tang Zhi only took away a few things he left behind, and the rest are the original appearance.Ning Zhixu stood outside the door for a while, then walked in again, pressed the safety talisman that was not given to him in time on the front page of the share transfer letter, and then gently closed the door.

Ning Zhixu transferred a lot of money to Chen Ange's account.The amount is so huge that he can live richly anywhere in the world.

What is owed to him is far from being repaid with money.But at the very least, he wants to make his life better.

An hour later, the money was returned intact.

(End of this chapter)