Mom had been ill for two years, and she had spent all the alimony she had received when she left that family. Should she go back for more? She had gone back before to save her mother, but each time she was mocked by the mother and daughter; and the father who gave birth to her didn't care at all!
But for her mother, she had to try again!
She walked quickly into the telephone supermarket on the street and dialed someone's number: "It's me..."
"What's the matter?" Ding Zhigang asked impatiently.
"Mom is dying." She said angrily, "You abandoned us and didn't even care about her life or death. Do you have a clear conscience? It's only 200,000 yuan, and you won't even give me that!"
"Wanqing, calm down..." Ding Zhigang said. It's not that he doesn't care, but every time she goes home, his current wife is there, how can he dare to give her money? Moreover, his company has had problems recently, let alone 200,000, he is saving 20,000...
"My mom is dying, how can I stay calm?!" Wan Qing yelled, "If she dies, I will die too. Even if we become ghosts, we will never let you go!"
"Okay, okay, come to the company to find me now." Ding Zhigang said.
Ding Wanqing hung up the phone and rushed over quickly. When she entered the company, she was told that Ding Zhigang was meeting a guest and she could only sit outside and wait.
After waiting for half an hour, just when she was frantically thinking that she had been cheated, the office door opened. She stood up hastily and rushed over only to find that it was not Ding Zhigang.
But it was too late, she had already collided with the other person.
"Ouch..." It hurts. Is this guy an iron wall?
"What are you doing?!" someone shouted in my ear.
Before she could react, she felt her wrist tighten and she was pulled aside. She looked up and found that the person pulling her was Ding Zhigang, her biological father.
Ding Zhigang didn't look at her and asked the person she bumped into: "Mr. Mu, I'm sorry, are you okay?!"
Wan Qing was slightly startled when she saw how terrified he was, and she knew that she had bumped into an extraordinary person, otherwise he would not have reacted like this.
She looked up and saw a young man. He was wearing a well-tailored three-piece handmade Italian suit. He was tall and slender with a cold expression, giving people a sense of power and oppression without anger. He was looking at her with eyes like an eagle.
The hunting look in his eyes frightened her so much that she took a step back.
The man glanced at her leisurely, his eyes quickly moving from her face to her feet, then walked out without looking back.
Ding Zhigang followed behind him, being very respectful and bowing, as if he were a god.
When they reached the elevator door, the young man turned around and said in a cold voice, "Please go back, Mr. Ding. You don't have to see me off."
"Yes, yes, yes..." Ding Zhigang continued to nod and bow.
The man walked into the elevator. When the elevator door closed, he said to his subordinates beside him, "Check on that woman just now."
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