"What? Are you curious? How come I, a big chairman, lived in a place like this when I was a child?"

Ning Dongxia sat in front of the restaurant, her beautiful eyes glanced at Chen Xiu calmly, and asked.

"I'm very curious," Chen Xiu said.

Ning Dongxia sat at the dining table, took a bite of food and drank a glass of beer.

She swayed her wine glass and murmured, "In your eyes, you all think I'm rich, right?"

"I thought I was born into a famous family... enjoying the best family education... ha."

"But I'm afraid you don't know that I spent a large part of my childhood on this Xiaobei Old Street." Ning Dongxia's voice murmured softly, with a hint of ridicule and a trace of

Complex, and inexplicable.

"Your father is a professor. His income is enough to support you in living a good life in Shanghai, right?" Chen Xiu asked.

"He? Ha? A good life?" Ning Dongxia smiled coldly, "A person who doesn't work all day long and drinks alcohol, do you think you can lead me to a good life?"

Chen Xiu was slightly startled.

"What about your mother? Doesn't she work?" Chen Xiu asked again.

At this moment, the air was slightly quiet.

"Mother?" Ning Dongxia murmured to herself?

There was an inexplicable flash in her eyes.

"I don't have a mother." She shook her head, as if the memory of her mother had been completely forgotten in her mind.

No mother?

Chen Xiu was stunned.

She held the glass with her jade hand, and unconsciously, her grip became a little tight.

"Clang." There was a sound.

The glass wine glass could not withstand the force and suddenly cracked.

Ning Dongxia's finger was scratched by a glass shard, and instantly there was a tear, and blood spilled out.

Ning Dongxia finally brought her thoughts back from the inexplicable situation just now... She hurriedly covered the wound on her finger with a tissue.

"Sorry." Ning Dongxia apologized.

"It's okay." Chen Xiu shook his head.

But his eyes inadvertently glanced at the cracked glass wine glass.

This glass wine glass is about 3 mm thick.

If you want to hold it open...then you need about 50kg of grip strength to break it open.

And just now, Ning Dongxia, a weak woman, actually... broke the glass in front of her?

this?

According to Chen Xiu's assessment of Ning Dongxia.

He originally thought that Ning Dongxia was a weak woman.

In proportion to strength.

Ning Dongxia is a woman, and her grip strength is average, not exceeding 30gk.

Most women have this level of wrist grip strength.

But Ning Dongxia just now had the power to crack the glass, obviously

More than 50gk.

This scene really surprised Chen Xiu.

This woman, obviously... is not as simple as she appears.

Even, it is not as fragile as it appears.

Chen Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was vaguely aware that Ning Dongxia's identity was not simple.

"Then why did you live here when you were a child?" Chen Xiu asked casually.

Ning Dongxia took another glass and poured herself beer.

"poverty."

"Because of poverty." She replied with a few words.

"When I was a kid, my family was very poor. My dad drank too much every day and didn't work to make money. Our family had no money, so we had to move into this Xiaobei neighborhood. Living here, we had everything we needed to eat.

"

"At that time, I was already happy if I could eat a few meat buns." Ning Dongxia murmured to herself.

This made Chen Xiu even more surprised.

Behind the seemingly glamorous appearance of this woman Ning Dongxia... she actually has such a poor background?

"When I was a child, I had never eaten in a restaurant. At that time, I often stood outside the door of this restaurant, looking enviously at the customers coming and going in the restaurant. I was very envious. I envy them that they could eat in a restaurant.

." Ning Dongxia picked up a glass of beer and drank it all in one gulp.

A hint of complexity and memories flashed through her beautiful eyes.

She just... chatted with Chen Xiu about her childhood while drinking wine.

It was a childhood that I couldn't bear to look back on.

At this time, she was already a little drunk.

She is talking.

Talking about her past, struggles and hard work over the years.

Ning Dongxia has lived in this dilapidated slum since she was ten years old.

He and she spent the whole day running around avoiding creditors.

Rent a house...

Then he couldn't pay the rent...and was finally evicted by the landlord...

Moving continuously.

Her father also gambled...and drank heavily...

Every day, I was chased by creditors, threatened, splashed with paint... and beaten...

These horrors, chaos, and dirty lower-class life filled her entire childhood and adolescence...

Chen Xiu sat aside, drinking wine quietly and listening to her talk.

At this moment, he was like a silent listener.

But he wasn't just listening.

Rather, he is analyzing the identity and background of this woman.

Listen to her self-description

...This woman's childhood was extremely miserable.

Shrouded in poverty and bullying…

At home, she was beaten and scolded by her alcoholic father.

In school, I was isolated by my classmates and bullied by girls...

In elementary school, her textbooks were often torn... Her clothes were often smeared on by girls in the back row with ballpoint pens...

A lot of garbage is often thrown into her desk...

Even schoolbags were thrown into the women's toilet...

Along with this woman's childhood, there seemed to be only endless pity.

She is the most cowardly and pitiable woman who lives at the bottom of society.

Chen Xiu listened to this woman's confession...

His face was very calm.

But there was a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this dignified Chairman Ning, such a resolute and strong woman, would have such a miserable past?

"Then how did you get out of this slum?" Chen Xiu asked after quietly listening to her confession.

A complex self-deprecating look flashed across the corner of Ning Dongxia's mouth.

"Since junior high school, I have sworn that I must get out of this dirty place in my life. I must put a distance between myself and those who bully me and humiliate me. I must let them look up to me in the future."
To be continued...