Although in the later period, as Song Ziyi became more and more famous and was able to create more and more profits, the company also made several appropriate adjustments and signed several new distribution contracts in order to retain her.

But she is a nostalgic and grateful person, and has never cared about the company. Therefore, after all these years, although she is a diva, she still earns the income of a first-line star.

The company and her agent were like vampires possessing her, constantly exploiting her hard-earned money and squeezing her residual value.

With the income of an A-list star, but with the pomp and circumstance of a queen-level star, she can't treat her staff badly. It would be weird if she could save money.

News media often praise her for her diligence and frugality. As a diva, she does not live in a mansion or drive a luxury car like other celebrities. Even the house in Yanjing is only a 120-square-meter three-bedroom apartment that is more than enough.

House prices in Yanjing and Ninghai are comparable to those in Ninghai, starting at tens of thousands per square meter, and are more expensive at more than 100,000 yuan per square meter. House prices in Yanjing are slightly cheaper, but the round trip is too much and inconvenient; those close to the company are too

It's expensive, she can't afford it.

How do outsiders know her difficulties? It's not that she doesn't want to live in a luxury house and drive a luxury car, but that she really doesn't have that much money to buy a luxury house. Even the three-bedroom apartment she lives in now is paid in installments with the down payment she gritted her teeth.

To this day, when she thinks of the strange eyes and incredible expression of the real estate salesman who handled the installment payment for her, she feels ashamed.

At this moment, when she first heard about eight billion, she was completely stunned. This was a huge amount of money that was beyond her reach, and it was like she was dreaming that it fell into her hands so easily.

"Okay, Mr. Ning, please speak quickly and let's seal the deal."

A big stone fell to the ground in Kang Xiangyang's heart, and a disaster was eliminated. Spending money to avoid disasters might not be a bad way to solve the problem.

Fearing that Ding Ning and Song Ziyi would regret it, Kang Xiangyang immediately called the company's finance department and arranged for someone to transfer money to Song Ziyi.

The chairman of the board had already spoken, and the financial director could only reluctantly get up from Xiaomi's bed and hurriedly went to handle the transfer business.

Although this was against the rules, Kang Xiangyang had always been strong in the company, and he did not dare to delay at all, and the matter was settled in less than half an hour.

During this period of time, Song Ziyi was always in a state of mind, as if she had not yet woken up from the huge sum of 8 billion. Even Ding Ning took the opportunity to hold her little hand and take advantage of her, but she did not notice it.

Kang Xiangyang looked at Song Ziyi's obedient look and had a deeper understanding of their relationship. It seemed that Song Ziyi had fallen in love with this mysterious young man. No wonder he was so confident.

Ding Ning secretly rejoiced. With a sanctimonious smile on her face, she was chatting with Kang Xiangyang about having sex, but she was secretly playing with Song Ziyi's jade hands, comparing whose jade hands were more beautiful with those of her own women.

There is no doubt about the final answer. Song Ziyi, a big star, has no fingertips and is naturally long and slender. She has the potential to be a hand model. She is obviously better than Luo Xue, Xiao Yao and others.

Among the women he knew, only Shen Muqing's beautiful hands could rival hers. Ding Ning was thinking in a mess, but he didn't realize that Song Ziyi, who didn't know when to react, was staring at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes.

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Seeing that he still couldn't put it down eating her tofu, Song Ziyi suddenly became angry, but worried that Kang Xiangyang and his son were around, she couldn't bring it down Ding Ning, so she let him play with her hand, and the other

But one hand quietly touched the softest piece of flesh on his waist, and twisted it hard, with a proud smile on his face, "Huh! Let you take advantage of this girl, it will hurt you to death!"

But the result...

Ding Ning just turned his head to look at her lightly, then immediately turned his head as if nothing had happened, and continued talking to the restless Kang Xiangyang and his son.

What is going on? Did I screw up the wrong person?

Song Ziyi's whole body felt bad. He looked suspiciously at the position where his hand was twisted. Yes, it was this guy's waist. Why was there no reaction at all? Didn't he feel pain? Or was he using too little force?

Thinking of this, Song Ziyi increased his strength, making three circles to the left, three to three times on the right...

With a stubborn look in his eyes, he toyed with Ding Ning's waist without a trace of fat.

But the result...

There was still no response, Ding Ning didn't even bother to look at her, and held on to her little hand without letting go.

We chatted with Kang Xiangyang as if we had just met each other late. We talked about everything from winter melons costing three dollars and a half a pound, to the development trends of the domestic entertainment industry, to the international situation, and now we have talked about whether we can start an earth immigration in outer space.

Star.

Song Ziyi was completely dumbfounded. Is this guy still a human? Doesn't he have pain nerves? From this, Song Datian's mind was wide open and he thought, could this guy be a biochemical person like the Terminator, so there are no human beings?

of pain.

Is he here to save the earth? Or is he here specifically to save me? Am I the heroine in his script?

The more Song Ziyi thought about it, the more shy she became. She shyly raised her head and glanced at Ding Ning's profile, which could only be regarded as a handsome one, but suddenly felt that although this guy was average-looking, he was actually quite handsome, and he was considered a handsome guy at second sight.

Perhaps beauty is in the eye of the beholder. The more Song Ziyi looked at Ding Ning, the more beautiful she became. The more she looked at Ding Ning, the more she felt that it met her own criteria for choosing a mate. For a moment, she was so obedient that she didn't say anything, acting affectionately like a docile little daughter-in-law.

Look at him.

Ding Ning looked around and listened in all directions, and was startled by her suddenly quiet little woman's posture. What was going on? Could this girl have fallen in love with him?

Thinking of this, Ding Ning felt a little secretly happy. After all, being able to be liked by a diva-level star would satisfy any man's vanity.

Hey, I'm so charming, even pretending to be so ugly, I can capture the heart of the queen.

When Ding Ning was feeling complacent and narcissistic, he suddenly thought of the women around him who were deeply affectionate to him. He immediately felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured out of his pocket. His brain, which was about to move, also calmed down. He couldn't help but blame himself secretly, and he had said yes clearly.

He didn't want to incur love debts anymore, but he fell into the old habit of flirting with women when things got worse. It would be better to draw a clear line with her as early as possible while her relationship is still in its infancy.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning felt reluctant to give up, but with a calm expression on his face, he let go of the jade hand he had been playing with, and kept a distance starting from his hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Ziyi suddenly took the initiative to grab his hand and play with his hand just like he played with hers before, making Ding Ning feel like he was being teased by this woman.

But she didn't know that at this moment, Song Ziyi was holding his slender and white hand, and she actually felt ashamed of herself. Oh my God, is this a man's hand? It is more feminine than a woman's hand, it is so beautiful.

The skin on Ding Ning's hands is fair and smooth, with a few blue blood vessels slightly raised, as clear as translucent jade. His knuckles are not as thick as those of ordinary men, but appear as slender and slender as a woman's.

In addition, perhaps because he often holds scalpels, his hands are extremely dry and stable. Holding them in his hands will inexplicably give people a sense of peace of mind.

These are a pair of hands full of magic power. If you can hold your hand and grow old with your son, you will be very happy. Song Ziyi thought with blurred eyes, and she felt like she couldn't put it down.

"jingle!"

Song Ziyi was alarmed by the text message reminder that 8 billion had arrived. She noticed her lapse and glanced at Ding Ning with blushing cheeks. When she saw him looking at her with a half-smile, her face instantly turned redder and her eyes evaded in panic.

Looking at him, I secretly cursed myself for being such a nymphomaniac, it was so embarrassing.

Kang Hua watched the two of them flirting with each other, and his heart hurt like needles. But at this moment, he didn't have the courage to continue to fight against Ding Ning. He just hoped that he would never see this pair of bitches again in his life.

"Mr. Ning, it's getting late. Look..."

Seeing that the money had arrived in Song Ziyi's account, Kang Xiangyang endured the pain in his body and asked respectfully, even using honorifics.

"Let's do this for today. Mr. Kang will take your son back first. Once Ziyi completes the contract termination procedures, everything will be over."

Ding Ning took the opportunity to break free from Song Ziyi's hand, stood up and said meaningfully.

"I will express my sincerity and hope that Mr. Ning can keep his word. Everyone should look up and not look down, and don't get out of hand."

Kang Xiangyang suppressed the anger in his heart and said respectfully. Kang Hua's confession was in Ding Ning's hand, which made him restless and wanted to take it back immediately and destroy it.

But unless Song Ziyi's contract termination was resolved, Ding Ning would never return the confession to him, so he could only suppress his inner dissatisfaction and speak with a threat.

"Lao Kang, you and I hit it off right away. Don't worry. I, Ning Ding, have always been a mouth-watering one. As long as I do what you promised, I will definitely satisfy you."

Ding Ning patted Kang Xiangyang's shoulder and assured him.

A strange flash of light flashed in Song Ziyi's beautiful eyes, and she thought to herself, it turns out that this guy's name is Ning Ding. It's a really strange name, as strange as his person.

The corner of Kang Xiangyang's mouth twitched, Damn it, Old Kang? We felt like old friends at first sight? Damn it, a ghost will feel like old friends with you at first sight.

Since he became the chairman of Xingyi, except for some people with higher status than him who dare to call him that, no one dares to call him Lao Kang.

Now he was being patted on the shoulder by a young man who was not as old as his son and called him "Lao Kang". The feeling was really sour.

But people had to bow their heads under the low eaves. No matter how much he hated Ding Ning in his heart, Kang Xiangyang did not dare to have any dissatisfaction at this moment. He had to smile and say haha: "Yes, my old Kang and Mr. Ning hit it off right away.

It's so late to meet you, Mr. Ning, I'll take my leave with my dog."

The undetectable light of resentment in his eyes flashed away, and he secretly made up his mind to cut this kid into pieces when the evidence was obtained.

As for Song Ziyi, well, so what if the contract is terminated. He has many ways to make this bitch lose her reputation and quit the entertainment industry. Without the halo of the queen, it would be an easy thing for him to torture a woman to death.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes. Although Kang Xiangyang's resentful look only flashed away, it could not escape his eyes. He laughed with a smile on his face, but in his heart he sentenced this old fox to death.

I wanted to give you a way to survive and let this matter go, but since you are ignorant and still harbor revenge, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Isn't it that Kang Xiangyang relied on his powerful position in the entertainment industry to do so many bad things? Then I will let you lose everything you have and taste the feeling of being bullied.

"etc!"

Seeing that Kang Xiangyang was about to walk out of the room, Song Ziyi suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else? Miss Song."
Chapter completed!