Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 163 Then say it behind your back so I don't want to hear it!

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

"Hello, hello, this is Qiqi's house."

After picking up the phone, Qiqi said sweetly.

This is a polite phrase taught to her by her mother, and she must say it when answering the phone.

There was silence on the other end, and when Qi Qi uttered polite words in confusion, an awkward and rough voice came from the phone, "Oh, it turns out it's you, little brat."

Qi Qi's little eyebrows furrowed and she corrected, "Uncle, my name is not Xiao Zai'er, my name is Qi Qi."

"……How do you know it was me?"

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

The baby's little pride seems to be overflowing through the microphone, and the picture can easily appear in people's minds.

With two little breasts tied up, she pursed her lips and raised her chin slightly, her clear eyes filled with affirmation and satisfaction of her own boasting.

Yan Xi snorted, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and the anger and displeasure she felt before making the call quietly disappeared.

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

Qiqi nodded happily, her eyes immediately turned into crescents, and her voice became sweeter, "I am very happy! Qiqi is so happy every day now! Uncle, my great-grandpa taught me how to read, I can write from one to a hundred

Oh! I’m not that good!"

"Hey, uncle, I can count from one to a hundred when I'm three and a half years old. Are you almost five years old?" After saying these words, the proud little child in my mind immediately withered, even the little one drooped, Yan

hope,"……"

"But uncle had better conditions than you when he was a child. If you had someone to teach you when you were three years old, you could be even better than uncle."

He definitely wasn't trying to make the little kid happy.

I'm just too lazy to compete with a little kid.

However, he thought that the little baby would wilt, but it didn't seem to happen at all.

As if she didn't hear what he added later, Wa'er exclaimed into the microphone, "Wow, uncle, were you so awesome when you were a kid?!"

Yan Xi was a little surprised, and the corners of her mouth raised even higher.

"As expected of Qiqi's uncle!" Qiqi praised herself again, applying the word "as expected" that she recently learned from her great-grandfather.

Yan Xi, "..." Okay, I'll write you a letter of submission.

She is so thick-skinned that she is exactly like Fu Yanchi. She deserves to be Fu Yanchi's daughter.

"Where's Fu Yanchi? Let him answer the phone."

"Dad is not at home. Uncle, you can call dad's phone number. Ah! Don't you have dad's number?"

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

The call was hung up, Qiqi held the phone with a blank face.

Why did uncle hang up the phone?

What's the matter with his phone call?

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

"Grandpa, it was my uncle who hung up the phone after just a few words of conversation. Qiqi didn't know what happened to him, ugh." Putting the phone away, Qiqi sighed like an adult.

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

If you hang up, just hang up. It doesn't matter if you think about it. The three of them quickly put this episode behind them.

Little did he know that Huicheng had been shaken several times, and news of the major events had reached Kyoto.

On the other side, Kyoto.

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

Yan Xi pulled up the second ancestor who fell to the window and was beaten with a bruised nose and face, and punched him hard in the face again.

There were many people in the box. They were all wealthy young men who had come to eat. They were all well-known figures in Kyoto's upper class circles, including Yan Qin.

Everyone watched their companions being beaten, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

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

"What about Fu Yanchi? Whether he lives a long life or not is all my family's business. Does it have anything to do with you? Next time I hear you calling him a short-lived ghost, I will kill you! You're the one next door to your mother!"

"

Throwing the second generation ancestor away, Yan Xi's fierce eyes paused on Yan Qin for a moment and sneered, "It seems that the sick man offended my cousin quite a lot. Otherwise, why would you remain indifferent while listening to others cursing your own family? Or do you?

After staying outside for several years, all the blood of the Yan family has been drained?"

"Yan Xi, it was just a drunken remark. There is no need to be so serious." Yan Qin frowned and said helplessly, "Who in this circle has not been told behind his back?"

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

Hiding the disappointment in Yan Qin's eyes, Yan Xi snorted coldly and left the box without looking back.

After he left, other people in the box began to speak and pulled up the second ancestor who was thrown into the corner.

"Damn it, is Yan Xi sick? I was just saying something, and he rushed in and beat someone without saying a word?" The second ancestor covered his face and grimaced in pain, and couldn't help cursing.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, did not answer his question, and just changed the topic.

Fu Yanchi left Kyoto at a very young age and came back only a handful of times. They only knew Fu Yanchi by name and were not familiar with him at all. Some of them had never even met him.

All we know is that Fu Yanchi is the eldest son of Yan and the future heir to the Yan family consortium. We only know that he is in extremely poor health and is rumored to not live past the age of thirty.

Therefore, Fu Yanchi, the eldest son, actually has little influence in Kyoto circles.

But Yan Xi is different. All the second-generation ancestors of Kyoto and children of wealthy families know Yan Xi very well.

Four words, rich and powerful.

He has a family background and a good background. Although he is not arrogant or domineering, he only does things according to his heart. He is moody. He may be cheerful one second, but he will immediately fall out if he is dissatisfied.

The upper-class children in Kyoto who were beaten by him ranged from fifty to forty-nine, but in the end they all ended in nothing, and those who were beaten could only suffer the consequences of being mute.

There is no other reason.

I have a protective father.

That was someone their father couldn't afford to offend.

So for Yan Xi, there is a consensus in the circle of the second generation ancestors that if you can not provoke him, then you will never provoke him.

The one in front of you, just accept it after being beaten. Who told you not to open your mouth and let others crash into it?

While everyone changed the topic, they also quietly observed Yan Qin's reaction.

Compared to Yan Xi, who was like a rambunctious brat, Yan Qin was obviously much calmer. He had just been ridiculed and ridiculed, but he still took it calmly.

"Young Master Qin, was it Huicheng who called you just now to beg for mercy?" Someone's eyes moved slightly and he asked tentatively, "Judging from Yan Xi's reaction, I'm afraid it's hard to help."

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

Everyone here has a job in their own company, working from 9 to 5, 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 eating and drinking as if nothing had happened, to be honest, only Yan Qin could do it at this time.

They don't have any appetite anyway.

Yan Xi cursed all the way out of the restaurant.

Damn it, even if you go out to eat, something bad will happen!

It's all Fu Yanchi's fault!

(End of chapter)

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