Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

  Chapter 163 Then say it behind your back, don't let me hear it!

   "Hi, hello, this is Qiqi's."

  Picking up the phone, Qiqi sweetly spoke first.

   This is the polite language my mother taught her, and she must say it when answering the phone.

  The other end fell silent for a while, and when Qiqi said polite words in doubt, an awkward and rough voice came from the microphone, "Oh, so it's you, little brat."

  Qiqi frowned and corrected, "Uncle, my name is not Xiao Zaier, but Qiqi."

"…How do you know it was me?"

   "I knew it as soon as I heard it, Qiqi is very smart."

  The little pride of the baby seems to overflow through the microphone, and the image can easily emerge in people's minds.

   Tied up with two little milk babies, their mouths were pursed and their chins were raised slightly, and Chengjing's eyes were full of affirmation and satisfaction with his boast.

  Yanxi snorted, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and the anger and displeasure before the phone call quietly disappeared.

   "Looking at you like this, you are very happy at home?" He said.

Qiqi nodded happily, her eyes immediately turned into crescent moons, and her voice became sweeter, "I am very happy! Qiqi is so happy every day now! Uncle, my great-grandfather taught me how to read, and I can write from one to one hundred. Oh! I'm not that good!"

"Hey, Uncle, I can count from one to one hundred at the age of three and a half. Are you almost five years old?" As the words came out, the proud little baby in my mind immediately froze, even the little one drooped down, Yan hope,"…"

   "However, Uncle had better conditions than you when you were young. If you were taught by someone at the age of three, you will be better than Uncle."

  He definitely didn't want to make the little baby happy.

   Just too lazy to compete with a little doll to win or lose.

  However, the little baby he thought would wilt, it seems that there is no such thing at all.

  Wa’er exclaimed into the microphone as if she didn’t hear what he added later, “Wow, Uncle, were you so good when you were young?!”

  Yanxi was a little surprised, the corners of her mouth turned even higher.

   "As expected of Qi Qi's uncle!" Qi Qi praised herself again, and put to use the word "worthy" that she had recently learned from her great-grandfather.

  Yanxi, "..." OK, I'll write a word for you.

  This thick-skinned person is exactly like Fu Yanchi, she is indeed Fu Yanchi's daughter.

   "Where is Fu Yanchi, let him answer the phone."

   "Dad is not at home, uncle, you can call Dad's big brother. Ah! Don't you have Dad's number?"

  Yanxi turned black, "...Forget it if you're not here, goodbye!"

  The phone hangs up, Qi Qi is holding the microphone with a dazed face.

  Why did uncle hang up the phone?

  Why did he call?

   "Qiqi, whose phone is it?" Outside the yard, Mr. Fu asked casually.

   "Grandpa, it's my uncle who hung up after just a few words on the phone. Qiqi doesn't know what's up with him, alas." Putting the microphone down, Qiqi sighed like an adult.

  That appearance amused Zhang Xifeng and Mr. Fu a lot.

   Hang up if you hang up, it's okay to think about it, the three of them quickly put this little episode behind them.

   Didn't know that Huicheng had been shaken several times, and all the major events that happened had spread to Kyoto.

  The other side, Kyoto.

  A high-end restaurant next to the business center, with a box on the third floor.

  Yanxi picked up the second generation ancestor who fell to the window and was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and punched him hard in the face again.

   There were quite a few people in the private room, all of them were rich young men who came to eat, and they were all prominent figures in the upper circles of Kyoto, including Yan Qin.

   Everyone watched their companion being beaten, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

   Even Yanqin just stood by the window with a calm expression.

"How about Fu Yanchi, whether his life is long or not, it's all my family's business, and you have half a dime to do with it? Next time I hear you scolding him for being short-lived, I'll kill you straight away! I'm the one next door to your mother! "

Abandoning the second generation ancestor, Yan Xi's ferocious eyes stopped on Yan Qin for a moment, and sneered, "It seems that the sick man offended my cousin very badly, otherwise, why are you indifferent when you hear others curse your family? After staying outside for a few years, the blood of the Yan family has been drained?"

   "Yanxi, it's just a drunken remark, there's no need to be so serious." Yanqin frowned, and said helplessly, "In this circle, who hasn't been told behind his back?"

   "Then say it behind your back, don't let me hear it!"

   Covering her disappointment with Yanqin in her eyes, Yanxi snorted coldly and left the box without looking back.

  After he left, the other people in the box began to speak one after another, pulling up the Second Generation Ancestor who had been thrown into the corner.

   "Damn it, is Yan Xi sick? I'm just talking too much, and he rushes in and beats people without saying a word?" The Second Generation Ancestor covered his face and grinned in pain, and couldn't help cursing.

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, did not pick up his words, but changed the topic.

  Fu Yanchi left the capital when he was very young, and the number of times he came back is very small. They only knew Fu Yanchi by name, and they were not familiar with him at all. Some of them had never even met him.

   It is only known that Fu Yanchi is the eldest son of Yan, and the future heir of the Yan family consortium. He is only known to be in extremely poor health, and it is rumored that he will not live to be thirty years old.

  So Fu Yanchi, the eldest son, does not have much influence in the Kyoto circle.

   But Yanxi is different, but the second generation ancestors in Kyoto and the sons of wealthy families are very familiar with Yanxi.

  Four words, wealthy and powerful.

  With a family background and a background, although he is not arrogant and domineering, he only does things according to his heart, and is moody. He was happy for a second, and if he is dissatisfied, he will turn his face immediately.

  The upper-class kids in Kyoto who were beaten by him ranged from fifty to forty-nine.

  There is no other reason.

  The family has a father who protects the weak.

   That was someone their father could not afford to offend.

  So regarding Yanxi, there is a consensus in the circle of the Second Generation Ancestor that if you can avoid provoking her, then you will never provoke her.

  The one in front of you, you can admit it after being beaten, who told you not to knock the door open?

   While everyone was changing the subject, they also quietly observed Yanqin's reaction.

  Compared to Yan Xi who is like a reckless calf, Yan Qin is obviously much calmer. He was ridiculed and ridiculed just now, but he also took it calmly.

   "Young Master Qin, Huicheng called you to intercede just now?" Someone's eyes moved slightly, and tentatively said, "I see Yanxi's reaction, I'm afraid this is not a good help."

  Yan Qin hummed, walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, "Let's eat, don't you guys have to rush back to the company to work later?"

  All those present here have mixed positions in their own companies. They work from nine to five, and they have to clock in on time.

   They were only halfway through their meal when Yan Xi rushed in and disturbed them.

   But continue to eat and drink as if nothing had happened. To be honest, probably only Yanqin can do it at this time.

   Anyway, they don't have any appetite.

   All the way out of the restaurant, Yan Xi was cursing.

  Damn it, even if you go out for a meal, something bad happens!

   It's all the fault of Fu Yanchi, that bastard!

  (end of this chapter)