Evil President 【End】

At the breakfast table, Tao Weicheng was talking about the company with Leng Yiran, while Yan Min sat on the side obediently, looking at her husband and son with a smile.

How wonderful it would be if life could be so harmonious forever!

"Dad!"

Hearing this voice, the smile on her face suddenly froze.With a snort, he lowered his head, continued to scoop the porridge with a small spoon, and delivered it to his mouth with extremely elegant movements.

Zhixing was wearing a white sportswear, her long hair was tied up in a ponytail, and she walked downstairs refreshingly.

Can't help it, Leng Yiran's eyes follow her all the time.The eyes are like a restricted area that outsiders can't detect, the color in the eyes is sometimes bright, sometimes deep,

Seeing her youthful appearance, Tao Weicheng smiled gratifiedly, she looks like a well-behaved daughter.

"Zhixing, where are you going?" He asked with a smile.

"About Serena Williams to play tennis."

Leng Yiran frowned slightly.

Zhixing sat down, and Mrs. Liu brought a cup of sea cucumber porridge that exudes a tempting fragrance, "Miss, eat it while it's hot. I've boiled it for three hours."

"Thank you Mrs. Liu~" Zhixing held it in front of her and took a deep breath, "Wow, it smells so good!"

"Snapped!"

Yan Min suddenly threw the chopsticks on the table, her delicate face was full of sullenness, and asked, "Sister-in-law Liu, what's going on?"

"Uh..." Aunt Liu was stunned.

"Why, we eat white rice porridge, but cook sea cucumber porridge for her alone? Could it be that she gave it to you for home use?!"

"Ma'am, it's like this..."

Just as Mrs. Liu was about to explain, Zhixing stopped her.

She raised one corner of her lips, held a half-mocking sneer, and slightly raised her eyelashes, "Some people, like this white rice porridge, no matter how you package it, it can't be elegant. The ridiculous thing is that they don't know themselves yet." , I just like to jump out and embarrass myself!"

"Zhixing!" Tao Weicheng scolded, his eyes widened, "Don't be rude!"

"Crack!" Zhixing also dropped his chopsticks, stood up, and folded his arms around his chest, "Dad, it's not a day or two since I've been rude! Now you're asking me to be a lady again? It's too late! I've heard that the upper beam is not the right one. Is it crooked? It’s your fault that the seeds didn’t plant well!”

"Stinky girl, do you want to piss your dad off?" Tao Weicheng was so angry that he stretched out his arms and rolled up his sleeves, "I must teach you a lesson today!"

Leng Yiran hurriedly stood in the middle, "Uncle Cheng, Zhixing didn't do it on purpose, so don't be angry with her."

"Get out of the way! There's no need for you to be hypocritical!" Zhixing didn't even blink his eyes, and just moved his pretty face closer, "Come on!"

"You—" Tao Weicheng looked at his daughter's pretty pink and tender face, and couldn't help it no matter what.At this moment, Yan Min stood up with sullen eyes, "It's really useless, get out of the way!"

She raised her hand abruptly and slapped it hard.

This crisp slap startled everyone.

Zhixing was caught off guard and staggered.

Leng Yiran frowned, and wanted to reach out to support her, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

Tao Weicheng was in a hurry, "Baby girl..." He was about to go over, Yan Min glared, "Why? I can't bear it? I'm here to discipline my daughter for you!"

"I know, but..."

"But what?! This kind of uneducated girl should be taught a lesson!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of dishes trembling and knocking on the table.

Zhixing hung her head, tightly grasping the edge of the table with both hands, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Leng Yiran raised his eyebrows and stared at her.

"Bitch, you're courting death!!"

With a loud drink, Zhixing grabbed the still hot sea cucumber porridge and threw it at Yanmin...