you are so nice lady

Chapter 779
Hearing the footsteps of the two, the man didn't react at all, and looked at the newspaper in his hand slowly.

Occasionally turning a page, it seems that I don't care about everything in the outside world.

Ning Xiaoman recognized at a glance that this person was not Huo Shishen.

"Liao Yangxu, I'm not in the mood to play with you." She gave the man next to her a cold look, and turned to leave, when the man on the sofa turned around suddenly.

"coming?"

He put the newspaper on the table casually, leaned back on the chair, folded his legs leisurely, and looked at the woman in front of him like a hawk.

Liao Yangxu hurried to his side, lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Mr. Simmons, someone brought it."

Mr Simmons?
Ning Xiaoman paused, turned around to look at the man on the sofa, and then saw his face clearly.

This is an obviously mixed-race face, with deep features, a straight nose, and a pair of eyes as deep as the ocean.

If one ignores the deep vicissitudes and looming gullies on his face, this is definitely an amazing mixed-race handsome guy, but he is a bit older.

She saw a sense of familiarity from this face inexplicably.

The man named Simmons looked Ning Xiaoman up and down, but didn't say anything. That gaze made her feel an uncomfortable sense of oppression.

Ning Xiaoman took a few steps back and looked at the man in front of him vigilantly, "You asked Liao Yangxu to bring me to see you?"

Simmons smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he winked at Liao Yangxu who was beside him.

Liao Yangxu nodded immediately, and introduced to Ning Xiaoman: "This is Mr. Simmons, the major shareholder of SIYI Industry..."

"SIYI?"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Xiaoman interrupted him directly, "Are you kidding? SIYI is the most influential multinational company, ranking at the top. Where did you, Liao Yangxu, get to know SIYI's major shareholder?"

If the mixed-race middle-aged man in front of him is really the major shareholder of SIYI, isn't he one of the founders of the richest family that has monopolized the top spot in the rich list in recent years?

Ning Xiaoman sneered, "Liao Yangxu, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Simmons frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with the disbelieving attitude of the woman in front of him.

He put down his legs, changed his posture and sat on the sofa, and spoke fluent Chinese, "Are you Ning Xiaoman?"

Ning Xiaoman met his gaze, this cold gaze inexplicably reminded her of Huo Shishen.

Her face sank, and her tone was serious: "What are you looking for me for? Don't waste my time."

Simmons stood up from the sofa and put one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers.

The man is tall, with a typical tall frame of Europeans. Even at an advanced age, you can see the tight muscle lines under his suit in every gesture. It can be seen that he has been exercising all year round.

He strolled up to Ning Xiaoman and looked her up and down. Although he didn't show it obviously, he could still see a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Huo Shishen's woman?"

Ning Xiaoman took a step back, whether it was his scrutinizing gaze or his manner of speaking, she felt uncomfortable.

She frowned, "It's none of your business."

Just as she was about to leave with those bodyguards, Simmons suddenly stepped forward and blocked her way, "I am Huo Shishen's biological father."

He casually loosened the tie around his collar, and his tone seemed to be very casual, "I know you are his wife, and I just came here this time to tell you that you can divorce him."

Ning Xiaoman's eyes widened, unable to believe what he had just heard, he raised his head and looked at him.

After reacting, she smiled coldly, "Then let me introduce myself to you, I am your grandfather."

Immediately, Simon's face changed, "You don't want to toast or eat fine wine."

"I speak Chinese quite well, and I can also speak allegory."

Ning Xiaoman also imitated him, looked him up and down, and sneered at him, "It's a pity that such broad and profound words came out of your mouth."

Simmons' face was ugly, obviously he didn't expect that someone would dare to contradict him like this.

At his current position, even those politicians in the United States and Europe with their eyes above the top will give him a little bit of disrespect when looking at him.

A little girl, who is still her own son's woman, dares to talk to herself like that.

"Do you know who I am? You will regret what you said today!"

Ning Xiaoman sneered, "I don't care who you are? I've never seen someone come out out of nowhere and tell you that he is your husband's father. What evidence do you have?"

"Based on my identity, I will misidentify my son? What proof do I need?"

"Then I can also say that I am your father. What proof do I need?" Ning Xiaoman spoke eloquently, refusing to budge.

Seeing that Simmons's face had turned into charcoal, Liao Yangxu quickly said to Ning Xiaoman, "Xiaoman, Mr. Simmons is really the major shareholder of SIYI..."

Ning Xiaoman snorted coldly, and didn't want to watch the performance of these two people singing together again, "So what? If you are a major shareholder, you can be someone else's father at will, and if you are a major shareholder, you can divorce people casually. It's ridiculous!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

Simmons stopped her in a cold voice, "As long as you divorce Huo Shishen, I will give you [-] million."

Ning Xiaoman stopped at the door, almost being laughed at by him.

She was silent for a while, then turned around and looked at the mixed-race man in front of her with a half-smile, "[-] million? Do you know what the current market value of Huo's is? Even if I want to divorce him, we haven't signed a pre-marital agreement Property, according to domestic law, the joint property of husband and wife can be divided equally.”

"One hundred million, where are you sending the beggar?"

Simmons looked at her coldly, but he didn't expect the little girl to speak so loudly, "Say, how much do you want?"

Ning Xiaoman didn't expect that in the 21st century, he would encounter this kind of bloody drama of "give you money and leave my son"!

The problem is, this man doesn't know where the wild father came from.

She laughed suddenly, looked at the man in front of her with raised eyebrows, and said word by word: "It's hard to say, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it, after all, at such an age, it would be embarrassing to swallow what you said .”

Simmons stretched out his wrist and rubbed the limited edition DW watch on it, "Little girl, no one has ever dared to negotiate the price in front of me, Simmons. If you can afford the price, I can naturally afford it."

"Really?"

Ning Xiaoman turned around, looked at him leisurely, and spit out a series of numbers lightly, "9999 billion, not even a cent less."

Simmons: "..."

Liao Yangxu: "..."

(End of this chapter)