Five years later, Sanbao took his mother to abuse the chaebol family

Chapter 220 How is Ning Xi? Does it have anything to do with you now?
Ning Mo stared at Si Fenghao angrily.

Dare to speak ill of his mommy in front of him?

snort!Today, he, Ning Mo, will reason with this bad uncle!

Facing Ning Mo's cute and delicate face, Si Fenghao couldn't say anything harsh for a while, so he sighed for a long time.

What's the point of being angry with a child?

Mr. Si was also ready to protect his beloved grandson at any time, and looked at Si Fenghao with impatience.

He withdrew his gaze, thinking that this little ancestor was really not to be messed with.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Si Zhaoting's asura-like gloomy aura and took two steps back again.

These two people are really his living ancestors!

"I still have something to do, first..."

Si Fenghao originally wanted to watch the show, but he didn't expect to get caught up in the fire, so he ran away as soon as possible.

His words just now were still echoing in Si Zhaoting's ears, his eyes were squinting, and there was a bit of disapproval mixed with the coldness of the prey.

"How is Ning Xi related to you now?"

The man's cold tone made people sweat, and the low air pressure around him created a chill that reached everyone's hearts.

Ning Xi had nothing to do with the man in front of him five years ago, and Si Fenghao was still talking about it, and he had a deep obsession with Ning Xi.

dream!

Si Fenghao hesitated and couldn't say anything, he looked at Mr. Si.

Mr. Si turned his gaze elsewhere, and didn't want to talk to him at all.

"Uncle Qi, it doesn't matter now, but what I said is the truth..."

Ning Xi is indeed not a good person, and he cured Uncle Qi's chronic disinterest in women for so many years just after he came back.

She also tried to be the stepmother of Qiao Xinyu's biological son.

What's even more frightening is that, as the daughter of the Ning family, because of that little incident five years ago, the capital accumulated by the Ning family over the years was ruined overnight.

Is this something that humans can do?

Ning Xi really has no heart!

"Grandpa, you don't know how Ning Xi treats men. I'm really afraid that Uncle Qi will be deceived by her. After all, he is our Si family..."

Si Zhaoting raised his eyes with a bit of evil spirit, and hit Si Fenghao like a blade.

Although Si Fenghao was terrified when he was watched by the seventh uncle, when he mentioned Ning Xilai, he still couldn't get enough of it.

Both cowardly and courageous Feng Hao.

"So you think you're a nice guy?"

Si Zhaoting took two steps forward and approached Si Fenghao.

The oppressive feeling of him leaning over gave Si Fenghao a chill in his heart.

The man looked at the cowardly behavior of the little brat in front of him, which really humiliated the Si family, and shook his head helplessly.

If the rights in his hands are not taken back, he might fail.

"Uncle Seven, what do you mean by that?"

Sweat broke out on Si Fenghao's forehead, and he slowly straightened up with a trembling tone.

"In the newly developed shopping mall in Xinlu Street, the high-end clothing store on the third floor sells imitation clothing with the Roland logo, and the daily sales volume is not bad."

After Si Zhaoting finished speaking, he raised his charming eyes and turned to look at Mr. Si, with the corners of his mouth raised in a sarcastic smile.

Si Fenghao's body trembled suddenly, his brows furrowed.

"Uncle Qi, what are you talking about? Is there such a thing?"

He did this matter very covertly. He purposely did not register with his own information in order to avoid being found out.

After all the calculations, he never expected to be picked out by Si Zhaoting.

Ask yourself, he has never done anything wrong to his seventh uncle, but this seventh uncle is always tearing him down.

He couldn't bear Si Zhaoting's excessive concern, this "love" was too heavy.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

It must be Ning Xi, the bitch, who leaked the rumors to Uncle Qi!
"Si Fenghao, stop pretending, I have already closed the clothing store this afternoon."

Si Zhaoting's beautiful eyes were stained with a bit of coldness.

According to Zhang Ke, he is now collecting consumers who have bought fake logos in clothing stores. In just one week, there are tens of thousands of consumers.

All of this is due to Si Fenghao.

"what?"

Si Fenghao couldn't sit still impatiently. Although he was selling fake brands, the consumers were all buying it.

In the past few days, the profits of the clothing store have been increasing crazily. I believe that within half a month, he can fully make up for the loss of the jewelry store.

"Old man, this is your good grandson, who will ruin the reputation of the Si family."

"He also has a jewelry store as an asset in his hand, and it will be wiped out in a few days."

Si Zhaoting's eyes were piercing, and there was a bit of indifference in his cold eyes.

"Uncle Seven, you..."

Si Fenghao's face turned green, he was rushing to see his own joke.

What a shame he came this time!
Not only did he not get a good impression from Mr. Si, but Si Zhaoting also provoked his relationship with Mr. Si.

He hates!

Mr. Si was leaning on a cane, with his eyes closed, his aura was majestic, and he stroked his beard with one hand.

After pondering for a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Si Fenghao fixedly.

"Feng Hao, I also think you are too young to do these things, so I will take them back first."

There was a bit of anger in the eyes of Mr. Si, he really didn't have much business acumen as a grandson.

The jewelry store was managed by him for several years and lost money for several years.

At least [-] million has been lost!

He was panting heavily through his nose, and thinking about it, the anger in his heart rose by three points.

"Grandpa, I'm 26..." Si Fenghao's face was dazed.

He just felt that the old man had no opinion, and he would listen to what Si Zhaoting said, not to mention that Si Zhaoting didn't have the real power of the Si family in his hands.

No, Si Zhaoting has no right to speak without real power in the Si family!

Why is grandpa still subject to him?

Si Fenghao thought about it and couldn't figure out why.

Mr. Si gave Si Fenghao a contemptuous look, the mud couldn't support the wall!

At this moment, at the door, the man was dressed in black high-end clothes, with pomade on his back, and a beard that was neither long nor short. He took off his sunglasses, and his shrewd and energetic eyes appeared.

As soon as he stood at the door of Si's house, he heard the noise inside.

After entering, he waved to the assistant behind him, and the assistant backed out.

The man stepped forward quickly, with haste on his feet.

"It's so lively today!"

He laughed a few times to himself, then stopped speaking abruptly, and everyone turned their attention to the man.

"Dad, seventh brother, you are all here."

Si Junxiu greeted them politely, with a smile on his lips all the time.

Si Fenghao stood beside Si Junxiu as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Immediately, the smile on Si Junxiu's mouth froze.

"Hopeless."

His voice was full of helplessness and dissatisfaction, Si Fenghao lowered his head, not daring to speak.

"Fourth, did your good son forget to pick you up?"

Mr. Si shook his head. Si Fenghao had never satisfied him, not even an accident.

"No, my plane arrived early and I haven't had time to tell him."

A smile appeared on Si Junxiu's face again, and the emotions in his heart just flashed across his face.

(End of this chapter)