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Chapter 3 Touch(1/2)

Although Xiaowen is considered Ning Zhi’s little maid in the Ning family, Yang Suxin has always regarded Xiaowen as her daughter. She is responsible for the housework of her special aunt and does not do it very much with Xiaowen.

As for three meals a day, most of them were handled by Yang Suxin himself.

Every morning, Yang Suxin would make breakfast, and Xiaowen was also very sensible. After all, she was just Ning Zhi's companion. The Ning family could think of her as her daughter, but she could not really treat herself as her daughter. She would try to get up early and prepare breakfast with Yang Suxin.

"Ning Zhi, I'm getting up and I'm almost late to school." Xiaowen, wearing a small apron embroidered with a panda baby, pushed open Ning Zhi's door directly.

"Why don't you knock on the door when you enter my room?" Ning frowned. Although Xiaowen was very obedient when she was in the company, she was also cute in front of his mother, but she always kept making noise in front of her.

"Ning Zhi, your eyes are a little heavy. Didn't you sleep all night?"

"Well, so you can make up for your sleep during class later."

Ning Zhi picked up a wet towel and wiped his face.

I was always making a fuss to bargain with the editor yesterday, but the results were not very effective.

I have been bargaining until now, and I have only cut 10 million.

And what's so bad is that the editor's interface does not flash.

It seems...immunized?

Ning Zhi was very depressed. He was too ruthless and had he rubbed the editor?

"Xiaozhi, do you want to have a good class?"

Yang Suxin was bringing a plate of golden scrambled eggs out of the kitchen, but she had such good hearing. She could hear Ning Zhi's words across a large living room.

In fact, the year when Ning Zhi stopped taking a break, most of the classes were sleeping in class.

Ning Zhi studied at a key high school ranked No. 1 in Huayang City, but the teacher could only turn a blind eye to Ning Zhi. You must know that this private school was funded by the old man from the Ning family.

The teacher’s salary is paid by Ning Group.

Teachers like Ning Zhi have to teach him with kind words. Not to mention giving Ning Zhi a lesson, I wish I could help Ning Zhi cheat during the exam.

Seeing Ning Zhi caught by his mother, Xiaowen smiled gloatingly, and Ning gave her a straightforward look: "Have you reported it in front of my mother again?"

Although the teacher dared not care about Ning Zhi, he couldn't resist the little spy around Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi is now in his second year of high school, and Xiaowen is in his first year of high school.

Xiaowen had already gone to school early and even skipped the first level.

As for Ning Zhi…

He had gone to school early, but after three years of time, he took a break from school for two years.

As a time traveler, Ning Zhi did not plan to go to school well.

Every time she meets Ning Xiaowen at school, Ning Zhi feels that the other party has prepared a small notebook behind her back. She will record any problems with Ning Zhi, and go back to report to Yang Suxin.

Fortunately, they are not from the same class, but if they think about it carefully, if they take a year off from school or Ning Xiaowen skips another level, they will be in the same grade, and they will definitely be divided into one class at that time.

Ning Xiaowen is obviously qualified to skip the grade.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhi was a little overwhelmed.

"Xiaozhi, you should be calm. In two years, you will be in the college entrance examination. The Ning family has not run a university. If you don't get well in the exam, you will have to go to college to study with sponsorship fees. Then you will inevitably be laughed at by relatives again."

Yang Suxin was talking nonsense while serving the food.

In addition to scrambled eggs, there are also milk, oatmeal and glutinous rice dumplings.

The bowls and chopsticks have been arranged.

"Let's have dinner, I'll have to go to the hospital to see your dad later."

Yang Suxin said, unbuttoning her apron.

Ning Zhi suddenly found that Yang Suxin's sideburns had a few white hairs added.

Inexplicably, Ning felt a sore nose.

Yang Suxin is only 40 years old now. When her father is in good health, Yang Suxin has been taking good care of herself, like she is in her thirties and twenties.

But in just three years, Yang Suxin has grown much older.

Moreover, her life situation has also changed.

Although Yang Suxin used to take good care of her family, she also pursued fashion and had her own hobbies, such as piano, fitness, yoga, spa, and photography.

But in the past three years, Yang Suxin's hobbies have been stopped. She is now taking care of her family and no longer dressing up carefully.

Now Yang Suxin doesn't look like a rich wife at all, but is just a mother from an ordinary family.

Looking at the busy mother and the sumptuous meals on the table, Ning Zhi had originally thought of selling shares, but he couldn't speak.

Ning Zheng worked hard with the old man back then. Moreover, Ning Zheng's company was not listed, and Ning Zheng's hands were all original shares.

In Yang Suxin's view, shares are like fields in the old society. For the common people, the fields are the lifeblood of their lives.

If a child sells his land, it is a matter of being stabbed by someone.

Ning Zhi’s two uncles tried to seize the shares after Ning Zheng became ill.

But no matter how difficult they make things difficult for them, Yang Suxin will insist on not selling.

In this case, his biological son Ning Zhi wanted to sell...

...

However, no matter how difficult it is to speak, Ning Zhi also wants to say it.

Because this matter is no longer a matter of creating a business model, making a fortune, and striving for a breath.

It is a major event that may completely cure my father and bring good luck to the family.

"Mom, I want to sell some of my dad's shares in the company..."

As soon as Ning Zhi finished speaking, the dining table suddenly became quiet.

The chopsticks in Yang Suxin stopped. She raised her head and glanced at her son in surprise.

Even Xiaowen put down the bowl unconsciously. She looked at Ning Zhi and Yang Suxin blankly, and quietly stretched out her little tongue to lick the milk at the corner of her mouth.

"Sell shares?"

"Well... it costs about 70 million..." Ning Zhi spoke with difficulty.

Seventy million!?

Yang Suxin was shocked.

"I don't agree." She refused, "You use your family's money to start a business, and it doesn't matter if you fail. You have to spend money to learn lessons when you grow up, but the shares in Ningshi are the hard work of your father for most of his life and cannot be sold."

Ning Zhi stopped talking. Before he mentioned this, he had probably expected the result.

He ate silently.

But Yang Suxin's chopsticks stopped for a long time. She regretted it. Did she say it too seriously?

She has always been paying attention to Ning Zhi’s actions in recent years. She knows that although her son was indifferent when he was in school, he was definitely serious about starting a business.

He is busy from morning to night every day, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has to forget to eat and sleep.

Moreover, although Ning Zhi's first business failed completely, he had achieved some success in his second business, but he was blocked by the Li Consortium.

In this era, many people did not believe in the Internet, and the ability of Li's consortium to invest 80 million in one go to build a website has proved Ning Zhi's vision.

Thinking of this, Yang Suxin said: "Xiaozhi, why do you want so much money?"

Ning Zhi is really hard to explain this matter.

He thought about it and said, "I have something I want to do. If I do it, it may even cure my father's body."

This sentence made Yang Suxin stunned.

If Ning Zhi just said entrepreneurship or something, Yang Suxin would not be impressed. For the Ning family, although they were bullied in the Ning family, their future life would be enough to have food and clothing. Yang Suxin didn't need her son to do much, just live a stable life.

But Ning Zhi said that he cured Ning Zheng's body...

This suddenly touched Yang Suxin's weakest part in her heart.

Ning Zheng now has almost no sense on the left half of his body and has brain damage.

Ning Zheng’s time to wake up is no more than five hours every day, and this time is getting shorter and shorter.

Yang Suxin has already expected that Ning Zheng will completely lose his ability to take care of himself in the future and enter the future of Alzheimer's disease in advance.

Now Ning Zhi said that he would cure Ning Zheng, even if she felt it was impossible, she would not want to give up hope.

"Are you going to dabble in biomedicine? Or do you do something...genetic technology?"

Who would believe this if a seventeen-year-old child did this?

Ning Zhi couldn't bear to deceive his mother, so he shook his head and said, "No, I just...may be able to do it, maybe..."

Ning Zhi didn't dare to be too sure, after all, although the editor was powerful, many of its things were unknown.

Yang Suxin looked at Ning Zhi's eyes seriously. She felt that although Ning Zhi's eyes flashed a little unconfidently, they were full of sincerity.

This son changed after that terrible car accident. Although Ning Zhi was still an ineffective prodigal son in the eyes of others, Yang Suxin knew that he worked very hard.
To be continued...
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