I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Shangjiang People's Hospital.

"Let let, let let!"

Chen Ping, holding a comatose little girl, rushed into the hospital and screamed: "Doctor! Doctor! Save my daughter!"

The several nurses and doctors who ran out of the house took the child in Chen Ping's arms into the emergency room.

"Hey, you can't go in!"

Wearing a sky blue nurse uniform, a female nurse with a mask stopped Chen Ping who wanted to rush into the emergency room.

At this time, the sound of a high-heeled high-heeled shoe hitting the tiles came from behind, and "doodle" clasped in my heart.

"Chen Ping!"

Jiaosheng reprimanded!

Snapped!

A crisp slap, a strong fan on Chen Ping's face.

Chen Ping approached, Jiang Wan, who was full of rage, tears in her beautiful eyes, "If my daughter has three lengths and two shorts, I won't be able to spare you!"

The tone is cold, with a strong anger.

This scene terrified many family members and patients in the hospital.

Chen Ping sullen his head angrily, without explaining.

"Humph!"

Jiang Wan snorted coldly, and the displeasure and contempt in his eyes could be seen by an outsider.

Chen Ping, like a child who made mistakes, stood aside, sullenly dared not to speak.

He just secretly glanced at the woman two or three meters away from him, his wife.

A woman who has signed a divorce agreement with him and can be officially divorced at any time.

Jiang Wan is very beautiful, with exquisite facial features, tall body, curvy and proud, knowing to be a gift, once used to be a school flower in a university, but unexpectedly fell in love with Chen Ping, flash marriage, and had a daughter, Chen Mijing.

However, the life after marriage was unsatisfactory, Chen Ping's work was unsatisfactory, the business failed, and his daughter had congenital heart disease, spent all of their savings, and now he lives on delivery.

Jiang Wan, deputy general manager of the marketing department of listed companies, and parents are people in the system, a section chief and a retired teacher.

It can be said that Chen Ping's status in the Jiang family is very low, and there has been no sense of existence in the past two years.

Because of Chen Ping and Jiang Wan's great conflicts with their families, their parents did not have any financial support.

The old couple told them very seriously that they would not subsidize the granddaughter's treatment unless they were separated, and after the divorce, the child had to return to Jiang's family.

This is a year of delay.

The door of the emergency room was pushed open, Chen Ping watched her daughter be pushed out, and wanted to rush over, but saw that Jiang Wan had trot past.

He paused and looked at his lovely daughter from afar.

Xiaomi grain stretched out his little white hands, wearing a breathing mask, and his big eyes were as bright as black gems, muttering: "Dad..."

Chen Ping walked over, holding her daughter's cold little hand, gently stroking the hair on her forehead, and laughing: "Dad is here."

"Mom, you don't want to quarrel with your father, because the rice grain is not good, and ask my father to take me to the playground."

At the age of three, Xiao Mi Ni, at this time, spoke weakly for Chen Ping.

Jiang Wan smiled and replied: "Okay, my mother listens to rice grains and doesn't quarrel with my father."

"Chen Ping, pay the hospitalization fee."

The cold voice interrupted the conversation between Chen Ping and her daughter.

He glanced at Jiang Wan, but the other party just gave a cold glance and accompanied his daughter into the ward.

Hurrying to the payment office of the inpatient department, Chen Ping pulled out his bank card.

"Sorry, you have no money in Cary." The nurse said coldly, glancing at her eyes.

It turned out to be Chen Ping.

A **** with no money has been letting his wife share medical expenses.

Obviously he could ask his mother-in-law and father-in-law, but he did not ask for it.

Such a faceless man, garbage!

"Not running out of money?" Chen Ping said.

He twisted his face and bent over humbly and asked, "Nurse, can you be for a few days?"

The nurse glanced coldly at Chen Ping, his eyes sneering, and said: "No money, ask your wife to ask, anyway, you eat soft rice."

"You!" Chen Ping's face sank.

The nurse hugged her chest with both hands and snorted: "Tomorrow, if you don't pay, just go through the discharge procedure."

Afterwards, she turned her back, no longer taking care of things, and said more to this kind of man, she felt sick.

Are you bullied without money?

Chen Ping was reluctant and squeezed his fists angrily.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Wan standing coldly behind him, with a cold face and hatred.

"Wan'er, don't worry, I will raise money here." Chen Ping grudgingly smiled.

All of his and Jiang Wan's savings were spent.

Jiang Wan burst into tears, Xiu fisted tightly, and said, "Chen Ping, if you are still a man, go and ask my parents!"

"I……"

Chen Ping froze, a bunch of words blocked his throat.

Ha ha.

Jiang Wan wiped the tears on his face and laughed at himself: "I knew that you will always be like this. Is your self-esteem more important than rice grain?"

Seemingly seeing through Chen Ping, Jiang Wan turned around, leaving Chen Ping a cold back.

Helplessly sighed, Chen Ping's mobile phone received an order reminder.

He hurried to the ward, said a few words to his daughter, and left.

Before leaving, Jiang Wan told him for the last time: "Chen Ping, my dad's birthday this weekend, if you don't want to get divorced, go and ask my parents."

With no choice, Chen Ping knew that this was Jiang Wan's last patience with him.

He was just about to leave the hospital, but he was yelled by an arrogant male voice: "Yo, this is not Chen Ping. Where are you so anxious to go?"

Looking up, a handsome man stood in front of Chen Ping, in a well-cut suit, with a fruit basket and Page puppet in hand.

"Cao Jun! Who let you come?" Chen Ping's face collapsed immediately.

Cao Jun, the buddy of his university, but since he married Jiang Wan, the two of them have become deadly enemies.

Cao Jun also likes Jiang Wan.

"I let him come."

Jiang Wan came over at this time and walked directly past Chen Ping, with a sorry smile on his face: "Brother Cao, I'm sorry, but I have to trouble you again."

Cao Jun saw Jiang Wan, and the sarcasm on his face also turned into an atmospheric smile, saying: "It's okay, I am also an uncle of Rice Grain. This is for Rice Grain. I will pay now."

Having said that, he glanced at Chen Ping proudly, his eyes revealing contempt.

Tie Qing, pinched by Chen Ping, asked Jiang Wan with a cold face: "Why ask him to borrow money?"

"Do you have money? Do you want rice grains to be expelled from the hospital tomorrow?" Jiang Wan glared at Chen Ping with a cold face, turned his head directly to catch up with Cao Jun in front, and accompanied him to laugh and laugh.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping's eyes shattered, and his self-esteem was greatly hit.

Money, money!

It's all money!

Chen Ping stood at the door of the hospital and stood for a long time before exhaling. He looked up at the blue sky, and then picked up his phone to make a call: "Where is the mouse, where will I meet you?"

In the rental house, Chen Ping and Liu Hao sat face to face. Some black and thin Liu Hao handed Chen Ping an agricultural bank card and said, "Here is 60,000, please hold it first."

Chen Ping took the bank card and shook his hand slightly: "Mice, thank you, thank you!"

"What are you grateful for, who is going with whom?" Liu Hao laughed.

"I disagree!"

With a bang, the door of the rental house was pushed open, and a tall woman rushed in with a stern expression, "Liu Hao, that's the gift money you gave to my family, why should you give him!"

This woman is Liu Hao's girlfriend, named Xu Rong. He has a seven-point appearance, a little arrogant personality, and some power eyes.

"Rong Rong, isn't this rice grain hospitalized, I lent it to Chen Ping for emergency use." Liu Hao stepped up and pulled Xu Rong to explain.

Xu Rong directly shook his hand away and looked at Chen Ping with a sneer: "Yohe, Chen Ping, this is the first time you have borrowed money from our house Liu Hao? You have to be shameless and I have to face it!"

"Xu Rong!" Liu Hao said in a deep voice, pulling on her sleeve.

Xu Rong didn't care and pointed at Liu Hao's nose and scolded: "Liu's surname, if you borrow the money today, I will break up with you! Let's not get married!"

Seeing that they were about to fight, Chen Ping put the card on the table and got up and nodded and apologized: "Sorry, that, mouse, next time I go to drink your wedding wine, I will go first."

"Do not send!" Xu Rong said coldly.

Before Liu Hao could catch up, Chen Ping ran out of the rental house.

Behind him, there was a bang with the door closing, followed by the quarrel between Xu Rong and Liu Hao.

Walking on the street, Chen Ping squatted on the ground, holding a mobile phone in his hand, smoking a cigarette, not knowing what he was thinking.

Poverty is the original sin, and it is difficult to move without money.

Like a decision, Chen Ping dialed a number he had never dialed in seven years.

The phone is on.

"Hey, Master, are you Master? You can call me." The voice over the phone was very excited, with a sense of vicissitudes, and even cried vaguely.

Chen Ping sighed helplessly and said, "Lao Qiao, I am short of money. Can you give me a hundred thousand?"

"Hey, Master, where are you talking about, don't say one hundred thousand, even if you want one billion, I will transfer it to you."

The old man on the other side of the phone was very excited the first second, but it was a bit difficult after the second: "But young master, according to the agreement between you and the master, you want to use the family's money and relationships. You need to come back to inherit the family industry. Without you coming to the company, let's talk?"

Chen Ping thought slightly, and said, "Come on, I'll go there."

"Hey, okay, young master, I'll send someone to pick you up!" Mr. Qiao said excitedly.

"No, I'll just go by myself." Chen Pingdao then asked suddenly: "Right, which company?"

"Shengding Group, I will wait for you in the director's office." Qiao Lao said.

Chen Ping hung up the phone and looked at the endless crowd.

Okay, showdown, I am actually Chen Ping, the second generation of the richest!

The family's assets are spread all over the world, and about 70% of the industry is owned by themselves.

In these seven years, Chen Ping ran out to escape the inheritance of his family and experienced the life of ordinary people.

But today, he compromised with reality.

If you don’t work hard and have no money, you will have to go back and inherit trillions of possessions.

Soon, Chen Ping came to Shengding Group Building on a battery car.

This is a building that is more than 300 meters high, ranking seventh among the world's top 500 companies!

Of course, the world's top 500 companies are all owned by the Chen family or invested in shares.

As soon as he entered the hall, Chen Ping was yelled at with a whisper.

"Hey hey, who are you, who told you to rush in, go out, don't allow takeout! Call people to come down and get it!"

A beautiful woman wearing a black professional skirt blocked Chen Ping's path and opened her mouth with a reprimand.

This woman looks like a full-fledged elder sister Fan, her body is also **** and full of forward bulge, and a pair of long ivory legs is bloody.

"Look at it? Disgusting, rogue! Hurry and go out to me!"

Su Lili stared at Chen Ping in disgust, she saw more of this kind of take-out cock.