Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

"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.

There was a silence on the other side, and when Qiqi said polite words in doubt, an awkward and rough voice came from the microphone, "Oh, it turned out to be you, little brat."

Qiqi frowned and corrected, "Uncle, I'm not called Xiao Zaier, I'm called 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 pop up in people's minds.

Tied up with two little baby milk babies, she pursed her mouth and raised her chin slightly, her clear eyes were full of affirmation and satisfaction with her boast.

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

"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, he thought that the little baby would wilt, but it didn't seem to be the case at all.

Wa'er exclaimed into the microphone as if she didn't hear what he added later, "Wow, uncle, you were 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 learned from her great-grandfather recently.

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

This thick-skinned girl 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?"

Yan Xi's face turned dark, "...it's fine if you're not here, goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Qiqi held the microphone with a dazed face.

Why did uncle hang up the phone?

What's the matter with him calling?

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

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

That appearance made Zhang Xifeng and Mr. Fu very amused.

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

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

On the other side, Kyoto.

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

Yan Xi 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 masters who came to eat, and they were all well-known figures in the upper circles of the capital, including Yan Qin.

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

Even Yan Qin just stood by the window with a calm expression.

"How about Fu Yanchi, whether his life is long or not, that's 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 just kill you! I'm the one next door to your mother! "

Abandoning the second generation ancestor, Yan Xi's ferocious eyes paused on Yan Qin for a moment, and sneered, "It seems that the sick boy 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 Yan Qin in her eyes, Yan Xi snorted coldly and left the box without looking back.

After he left, the other people in the private room started talking one after another, and pulled up the Second Generation Ancestor who had been thrown into the corner.

"Damn it, is Yan Xi sick? I'm just talking too fast, but he rushed in and beat me up without saying anything?" The Second Generation Ancestor grinned his teeth in pain while covering his face, and couldn't help cursing.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't pick up his words, they just changed the topic.

Fu Yanchi left the capital when he was very young, and the number of times he came back was 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.

All they knew was that Fu Yanchi was the eldest son of Yan, the future heir of the Yan family consortium. They only knew that he was in extremely poor health and rumored that he would not live to be thirty years old.

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

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

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 he can turn his face if he is dissatisfied.

The upper-class kids in Kyoto who were beaten by him ranged from fifty to forty-nine, and in the end they all let it go, and those who were beaten could only suffer from being dumb.

There is no other reason.

They have a father who protects their shortcomings.

That was someone their father could not afford to offend.

So regarding Yanxi, there is a consensus in the Second Generation Ancestor's circle that if you can avoid provoking her, then you will definitely not provoke her.

This one in front of you, you can admit it after being beaten, who told you not to let someone knock on the door with your mouth?

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

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

"Young Master Qin, did you call from Huicheng just now to intercede?" Someone's eyes moved slightly and tentatively said, "I see Yan Xi'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 all have to rush back to the company to work later?"

All the people present have mixed positions in their own companies, and 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 to 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.

On the way out of the restaurant, Yan Xi was cursing all the time.

Damn it, even going out for a meal, something bad happens!

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