Beautiful mayor's wife

"Don't waste any more time." Meng Lansha pushed Ding Daqian hard: "Hurry up and save your son, hurry up!"

"You wait at home honestly, don't go anywhere, I will be back soon." Ding Daqian shook his head helplessly, stood up and left the villa.

Looking at the back of Ding Daqian leaving, Meng Lansha breathed out lightly, and said to herself: It is said in the book that women have three magic weapons to subdue men, and they cry, make trouble and hang themselves three times. If you dare to make me angry, I will cry, make noise and seek death. It depends on you!

If Ding Daqian heard Meng Lansha's words, what expression would he have?It must be exciting, right?

……

After Ding Daqian left the villa, he went directly to the Public Security Bureau by car. It took a lot of effort to see his son Ding Shaoqiu.

"Dad..." Ding Shaoqiu was slapped on the face as soon as Ding Shaoqiu yelled a word. Ding Shaoqiu was stunned immediately, staring blankly at Ding Daqian: "Dad, why did you hit me?"

"You still have the face to ask me why I beat you!" Ding Daqian pointed at Ding Shaoqiu's nose and scolded: "You kid is really getting more and more reckless, you dare to throw money in the street, beat the reporter, and finally want to beat the deputy Mayor Ma Xiaoyao, you really are getting better and better!"

"I was joking with my friends at the time. Who would have thought that a meddling reporter came and spoke in a particularly harsh manner. When I got angry, I slapped her. As for the deputy mayor, Ma Xiaoyao... I really don't know who he is. Deputy Mayor, otherwise I would definitely not provoke him." Speaking of this, Ding Shaoqiu paused for a moment, and then continued: "Dad, I know I was wrong, please get me out quickly, I don't want to stay here .”

"Now I know I was wrong? What did you do long ago!" Ding Daqian said with widened eyes.

"I... I will never dare to cause trouble again." Ding Shaoqiu said with his head down.

"Hmph!" Ding Daqian snorted coldly: "Listen to me, this is the last time, if you dare to cause trouble for me again, I will sever the father-son relationship with you!" Ding Daqian deliberately said some harsh words, The purpose is to let Ding Shaoqiu remember this lesson.

Ding Shaoqiu's expression changed as expected: "I remember, I will be obedient in the future and will not cause trouble anymore." Ding Shaoqiu is very clear about his ability, he is a young man who is ignorant and just waiting to die, once he leaves Without Dad, whether Ding Shaoqiu can eat enough is a problem.

"That's it." Ding Daqian stood up and was about to leave.

"Dad? You just left like this?" Ding Shaoqiu hurriedly shouted, "What should I do?"

"Stay here with peace of mind, I will go out and find a way to save you, remember, stay honestly, and don't cause trouble for me again." Ding Daqian left without looking back after saying a word. .

After he came out of the detention room, Ding Daqian started looking for connections and entrusting friends, hoping to get his son out of the police station, but after making a phone call, he couldn't find a friend who was willing to help. It wasn't that his friend refused to help. It was because Ma Xiaoyao was involved in this matter, and Ding Daqian's friends didn't want to get involved in it at all, which made Ding Daqian feel very depressed.

In the end, Ding Daqian had no choice but to ask a friend to find out Ma Xiaoyao's mobile phone number, and then called Ma Xiaoyao.

……

When Ma Xiaoyao took a shower and was about to go to sleep, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang suddenly. He picked up the mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number: "Who is calling?" Ma Xiaoyao answered in doubt. Through the mobile phone: "Hello? Who is it?"

"...Is it Deputy Mayor Ma?" A strange man's voice came from the phone.

"Oh, I'm Ma Xiaoyao, who are you?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"Ah, hello, Deputy Mayor Ma, my name is Ding Daqian, and I am the chairman of Huanhai Group." The strange man said politely.

"Ding Daqian? Chairman of Huanhai Group?" Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, he had already guessed the intention of Ding Daqian's call: "You are really powerful, and you can even find out my mobile phone number, amazing .”

"I also just happened to find out the mobile phone number of Deputy Mayor Ma." Ding Daqian said cautiously: "Deputy Mayor Ma, I know that my son offended you. You are a big man, let him go..."

"Chairman Ding, do you know what your son has done tonight?" Ma Xiaoyao asked in a deep voice.

"Know something..." Ding Daqian was interrupted by Ma Xiaoyao before he finished speaking.

"Your son threw banknotes in the street, broke the reporter's camera, and even slapped the reporter. After the police arrived at the scene, your son was extremely arrogant and domineering, and even threatened the police who were handling the case... Your son is really arrogant. It's over." Ma Xiaoyao's tone was cold.

"Yes, yes, my son is really ignorant, and he now knows he was wrong, please give him a chance to reform himself, Deputy Mayor Ma." Ding Daqian apologized to Ma Xiaoyao on his son's behalf, hoping to get Ma Xiaoyao's forgiveness.

Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "Chairman Ding, I will tell you two things now. The first point: Why is your son so arrogant and domineering? Because he has a rich father. In other words, if Ding Chairman, if you are a pauper, your son will never dare to be so arrogant and domineering."

"I..." Ding Daqian was about to speak when Ma Xiaoyao interrupted him again.

"Don't rush to explain, just listen to me." Ma Xiaoyao said blankly: "Second point, there is a problem with your education method. Children from wealthy families tend to develop arrogant and arrogant characters. And as a father, you not only did not try your best to guide your son on the right path, but you deliberately pampered him. Slowly, you made your son develop an arrogant and arrogant personality. Tonight your son dared to throw money in the street and beat him Reporter, your son will dare to kill people tomorrow night!"

"Deputy Mayor Ma, what you said is a bit serious." Ding Daqian smiled wryly.

Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "What I said is not serious at all. If you continue to spoil your son, sooner or later, your son will cause a catastrophe. Well, I have finished what I have to say, so be it." Speaking of this, Ma Xiaoyao added another sentence: "Actually, letting your son stay in the police station for a few days is not a bad thing, at least it can make him remember well, and he will not dare to go out to cause trouble again. You, a father, can also save money." Don't worry." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoyao ended the call, took off his shoes, and went to bed.

……

It was after one o'clock in the morning that Ding Daqian dragged his exhausted body back to the villa where he lived.

"How's it going? Did you get your son out?" Meng Lansha quickly walked up to him.

Ding Daqian shook his head: "No."

"No?" Meng Lansha's eyes immediately widened: "Ding Daqian, what did you do? You haven't gotten your son out after being out for so long, you..."

"I've tried my best." Ding Daqian said with a wry smile, "I found all the friends I could find, and entrusted all the relationships I could entrust, and finally I made a special call to Ma Xiaoyao, but ... It's useless, my friends were quite willing to help at first, but when they heard that Ma Xiaoyao was involved in this matter, my friends immediately became wilted and refused to care about it anymore."

"What kind of friends do you make, all of them are useless at critical moments!" Meng Lansha said angrily.

"It's not that they are useless, it's that Ma Xiaoyao is too deterrent, and my group of friends dare not provoke Ma Xiaoyao, the evil star." Ding Daqian said helplessly.

"By the way, you said you called Ma Xiaoyao himself? Did he answer?" Meng Lansha asked nervously.

Ding Daqian nodded: "Yes, but... Ma Xiaoyao is very indifferent to me, no matter how much I beg for mercy, or even promise benefits, Ma Xiaoyao just won't let go. I have heard that Ma Xiaoyao is a stinky rock, oily and salty. Come on, now I have learned the lesson, it really is a stinky rock that oil and salt can't get into."

"Then... what should I do then?" Meng Lansha panicked.

"What else can I do?" Ding Daqian let out a sigh of relief: "Consider yourself as unlucky, this time our precious son can only stay in the detention center for a few days, but don't worry, I have learned that Shaoqiu will only be arrested at most. Fifteen days in detention."

"Not even for a day!" Meng Lansha yelled, "Ding Daqian, you useless, you can't even save your own son, you are an out-and-out worthless! Useless!!!"

"Yes! I'm a coward, I'm a fucking coward!" Ding Daqian's anger, which had been pent up all night, finally burst out after Meng Lansha wantonly insulted him. He stretched out his hand and slapped himself hard twice. Several fingerprints were left on his face: "My son is detained, don't I feel bad as a father? Don't I want to rescue my son? But I am only so old, and the police just won't let my son go. What can I do? What can I do!" Speaking of this, Ding Daqian stretched out his hand and slapped himself several times, half of his face turned red and swollen.

Meng Lansha was shocked immediately: "Daqian, you..."

"It's really boring to live these days, it's better to die!" Ding Daqian threw down a cruel sentence, and walked into the bedroom angrily.

"boom!"

The bedroom door was slammed shut.

Meng Lansha stood alone in the living room, staring blankly at the closed door of the bedroom: "What's wrong, how did it become like this?"

No matter how distressed and unwilling Meng Lansha is, her precious son must be detained, and no one can intercede. According to the law, Ding Shaoqiu will face fifteen days of detention and a fine. After this incident, Ding Shaoqiu can restrain himself a bit and stop going out to make trouble.

God reincarnates you into a wealthy family, that is a kind of gift to you, you must know how to cherish it, don’t use this kind of gift as a talisman, go out and do mischief because of your good family background, if you do too many evil things, you will be punished to retribution.