The president is committing suicide

Before Shen Cong arrived, Ding Jiaying finally saw her legendary father-in-law.

There was a divorce agreement placed very neatly on the table.

"I was not optimistic about your marriage in the first place. It's okay that you haven't had any children for so long. We, the Shen family, have done our best to deal with all the troubles your Ding family has dealt with. Now take a look at the agreement. The real estate, funds, stocks, and cash in it are enough for you to buy an island and live a stable and free life as you please."

Although Ding Jiaying had prepared herself mentally, she did not expect that this gentleman was such an impatient person. He even omitted the hypocritical opening remarks and greetings and went straight to the point.

Mr. Shen should actually not be called Mr. Shen, because he really doesn’t look old and is very handsome.

But compared with Shen Cong, he seems a little more conservative.

"If I say no, you can't do anything to me, right?" Ding Jiaying's words were full of provocation.

"It is important for people to know themselves. We didn't set our sights on your family, or even you. And you are obviously not worthy of us, Shen Cong. You know this, right?"

"I know. So what?" Ding Jiaying admitted frankly.

"Men chase women and women chase men, we don't care who chases who. I don't care what means you used to seduce him. Over the years, even if I was not satisfied, I gave you a chance. But what help can you give him? He is the one who is going to lead the Shen Group to move forward, and you are just an insignificant burden."

Mr. Shen's wording was not very rigorous and his tone of voice sounded very old-fashioned.

Ding Jiaying flipped through the agreement and glanced at the conditions inside.

As Mr. Shen said, the conditions are very generous, and there are no restrictions on use. It can be considered quite conscientious.

Seeing Ding Jiaying looking at him so seriously, he looked at him with disdain: "You can rest assured that we in the Shen family will do things that you won't find fault with."

The old man was so confident that Ding Jiaying pointed out embarrassedly: "There is something missing here."

"What's missing? You tell me, and we'll add it." As long as she agreed to sign the agreement, he would let the arrogant Shen Cong see that he was really good at judging people. He would throw her in front of him and let him see the true face of this woman.

Ding Jiaying pointed to a corner of the agreement and said, "Here, there is a signature missing."

He leaned over to take a look and saw that it was the place where Shen Cong signed, and it was clean.

He immediately realized that this little girl was playing tricks on him, how hateful!

"After you sign, Shen Cong will naturally sign."

Ding Jiaying shook her head and sighed, "To be honest, Shen Cong has the final say in our family. He told me that my signature is no longer valid and I have to sign with him. Small matters like buying a house or a car are not a big deal, but for other contracts, I have to wait for his signature before I can sign. So, I can't sign this agreement."

Mr. Shen sneered and snorted: "You are just making some poor excuses. The conditions are not good enough. You are a person in the negotiation market, but you have the wrong target. Today, you can only sign this letter properly or sign it in another way."

Ding Jiaying frowned slightly: "I don't understand. My legs and ribs have been broken before when it was cold. Now the weather is getting colder, and I'm a little afraid of the pain. If I break a finger or an arm, wouldn't it be more painful? You don't know, Shen Cong will easily get emotional when I feel a little pain. If I sign and go back and feel pain, I don't know what Shen Cong will do."

"You, threatening me?"

"I'm not threatening you. You've been with Shen Cong for so many years, you should know his temper. It's easy for me to handle it, just signing it, it's very simple. But if I sign it and he doesn't recognize it, isn't it still a pile of waste paper? It wastes printing ink, and it's quite thick. So, in order to ensure that this agreement takes effect, Shen Cong still has to sign it first."

“……” He knew that what Ding Jiaying said made some sense.

Ding Jiaying saw him thinking and knew that he was not sure that this matter would succeed, but he would pick the weak ones. In his eyes, she, Ding Jiaying, was the weak one.

However, he was wrong. She was a person who kept her word and she would keep her promise to Shen Cong that she would not leave him.

Shen Cong didn't even say a word. Why should Ding Jiaying agree to a father he didn't care about and a man who didn't care what his son wanted?

Ding Jiaying just thought it was ridiculous: "In my eyes, Shen Cong is so good that he can kill 99% of the people in the world in seconds just by standing there. His ability is also unquestionable, and he doesn't need anything to help him. He is at the top of the world, can't he choose the people who stand by his side?"

"Your Ding family is just a facade. If it weren't for the Xiao family behind you, you would have collapsed long ago. Your sister is struggling to support you, but you have limited abilities and you don't even know yourself. Why do you dare to talk about standing by Shen Cong's side?"

Ding Jiaying said sarcastically: "If Shen Cong hadn't come out, the Shen Group would have been defeated by you, a second-generation rich man, right? Others don't know, but our family members don't know? Who are you to stand beside Ji Ping?"

As soon as these words came out, the other party lost all her dignity: "What are you saying, you evil woman? You don't respect your elders! You can't even give birth to a child, why are you still holding him?"

Ding Jiaying pressed on: "Yes, a male cancer patient like you must leave behind your poor genetic information in order to prove your greatness as a great X chromosome carrier on earth. It's wonderful to have a child in old age! How shameless!"

Mr. Shen was so angry that he was shaking all over. Many people talked about the old man and his young wife behind their backs, but no one dared to insult them to their faces today.

His eyes were filled with anger. He rushed to Ding Jiaying in three or two steps and slapped her mercilessly.

Ding Jiaying anticipated the result. Since they had already fallen out, there was nothing good to say or to save face today.

She raised her face stubbornly and put her hands to cover her head.

He came at her aggressively, and Ding Jiaying closed her eyes slightly and turned her head away.

The expected slap came, but the force was much smaller than expected.

"Rebel!"

There was a noise from tables and chairs, and when Ding Jiaying opened her eyes, she saw Mr. Shen lying on the ground in a rather embarrassed manner.

"Are you okay?" Shen Cong's concerned eyes appeared in front of her, and Ding Jiaying hugged his waist tightly.

"fine."

Mr. Shen was still not satisfied: "Shen Cong, you rebellious son, you fought with me just for such a woman, are you really willing to have no children of your own for the rest of your life?"

"I do." Shen Cong's face turned pale with concern.

"Will you still think this way in ten, twenty, thirty, or fifty years?" Mr. Shen shouted unwillingly.

Shen Cong took Ding Jiaying's arm and walked towards the door, saying disdainfully, "Don't we still have you? Come on."