After her clan was tragically annihilated, Tao Zhi, a beloved little peach fairy, luckily survived.
Her savior told her that only by clinging tightly to her "daddies'" thighs coul...
Chapter 236
Fu Chuanxing, who was sitting next to Xiao Yucheng, followed Xiao Taozhi's gaze.
When he saw the familiar figure of the young man not far away, he instantly understood everything.
He sighed calmly and said slowly, "Who else could it be?"
In the entire galaxy, how many people have a higher status in Xiao Taozhi's heart than their fathers?
The little guy was so caught up in the crowd that he even passed over those of them sitting in the first row and landed in the rows behind.
Xiao Yucheng didn't understand what was going on. He smacked his lips impatiently. "Fu, can you please explain yourself to me? Why are you playing dumb with me?"
"Yes."
Fu Chuanxing didn't keep the secret any longer and pointed in the direction of Shen Jisui with his eyes.
Xiao Yucheng's thick eyebrows knitted tightly together in an instant, and he said with disdain, "That little brat? What's so good about him? He's not even as handsome as me!"
Xiao Yucheng suddenly remembered that he seemed to have met Shen Jisui once before, in the Custer Military Region.
At that time, little Taozhi was so fascinated by him that she almost couldn't tell east from west!
If he hadn't stopped him, the little bean sprout would have run away with that brat.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yucheng was even more furious: "What's so good about this effeminate-looking pretty boy? He has a gloomy face all day long, acting like he's worth two and a half million, as if others owe him something. It's so annoying to see him!
And with those thin arms and legs, if something happens to them in the future, they probably won’t even be able to protect themselves, so how can they protect the little bean sprouts?”
Fu Chuanxing's tone was chilly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his voice: "But Xiao Taozhi just likes this type. What can I do?"
After learning that Xiao Taozhi was his biological daughter, Fu Chuanxing also considered letting Xiao Taozhi marry Fu Zhiyi.
No matter what identity Xiao Taozhi married Fu Zhiyi——
The daughter of First Admiral Custer, the daughter of the Supreme Judge of the Federation, or the daughter of the richest man in Kendenia...
This is of great significance to the Moride Empire.
Because this is not just the marriage of two children. Hidden behind it are the interests between countries and regions.
The power behind Xiao Taozhi is so great that her future destination must be carefully considered.
In addition, the more important point is that Fu Chuanxing also has his own selfish motives.
Now, compared with Xiao Taozhi's other four fathers, he seems to have no advantage at all.
In terms of financial resources, he is not as good as Pei Yan; in terms of power, he is not as good as Lu Ting; in terms of martial arts, he is not as good as Xiao Yucheng... As for Xiao Taozhi's final father, he still doesn't know, but he probably doesn't think he is an easy person to deal with.
But if Xiao Taozhi could marry Fu Zhiyi, he would hardly have to compete with the other four people, and Xiao Taozhi would definitely be willing to stay by his side.
After collecting his thoughts, Fu Chuanxing didn't forget to add fuel to the fire on Lu Ting's side: "Judge Lu, am I right?"
Because he was sitting in the corner, half of Lu Ting's face was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see the expression on his handsome face.
He pursed his pale pink lips gently, and his deep, bottomless eyes, like a pool of water, fixed on Fu Chuanxing's face. "Xiao Taozhi is free to choose whomever she likes. I will respect and protect her choice."
The man's voice was cold, but it contained a profound meaning.
Fu Chuanxing obviously understood Lu Ting's hidden meaning, and his face turned gloomy in an instant.
But then, the corners of his eyes lifted, and a hint of smile appeared in his eyes again: "How can Judge Lu know that Xiao Taozhi's choice is right? She is so young and so innocent. It is inevitable that she will be deceived by someone with ulterior motives. Don't you think so?"
Lu Ting snorted softly. "If she's born knowing right from wrong and understanding everything, then what's the point of us as parents? It's precisely because she's innocent, simple, and naive that we have to teach her and guide her life onto the right track."
"She is now like a blank piece of paper. What we need to do is not to fill it up with the pen, but to make sure that we pick it up when it is about to fall into a puddle, and put out the fire when it is about to be burned..."
"Even as her father, all we can do is be her strongest support, not make choices for her."
Hearing this, Fu Chuanxing was stunned.
He obviously did not expect that the usually taciturn and expressionless stern-faced Yan Luo Lu Ting would actually say such words at this time and place.
Next second.
He turned his head and said nothing more.
Together with everyone else, we turned our eyes to the small figure on the stage.
This moment.
The dazzling spotlight shone on her delicate little face. Her expression was very lively. Her two deer eyes were like black grapes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing two cute dimples.
Little Taozhi held the microphone, which was longer than her face, in her tiny paws and introduced herself: "Hello everyone, this painting I drew shows me and my five fathers. In Zhizhi's heart, each of them is very special. Zhizhi loves all her fathers very much!"
The guests in the audience didn't take Xiao Taozhi's introduction seriously.
At the same time, they were not interested in Xiao Taozhi's childish graffiti at all, and some of them even started chatting about business with the people sitting next to them.
A young man suddenly asked, "Host, if I'm here correctly, this should be a charity auction for President Pei's mother's sixtieth birthday, not a childish game! Excuse me, what's the point of putting something like this up for auction alongside masterpieces? I'm sure someone with President Pei's discerning taste wouldn't allow something like this to happen."
The man was dressed in a suit and his hair was so oily that it was shiny.
Although the suit he was wearing looked to be of considerable value, it did not fit him very well. One could tell at a glance where he had borrowed this high-end suit from.
But he held his head high, like a big rooster.
After attracting everyone's attention, he touched his hair proudly and deliberately showed off his charm.
The auctioneer on the stage had already formed a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.
It seems that the man who was speaking had no idea that the childish kid on the stage was Pei Yan!
And this painting was exactly what the tasteful President Pei personally ordered to keep!
(End of this chapter)