Cheng Si snorted, "Atao's goodness can't be explained in a few words. In short, I love him and he loves me, so it's only natural that we're together."
“So what if he’s older? Older people are more caring. My dad is seven years older than my mom, and he dotes on her like she’s his own eye.”
Zhong Tao is 27 years old, and she is 20, exactly 7 years older. She longs for the kind of love her parents have.
Shishi said "Oh," and continued, "So how does he treat you well?"
"Use the Apple products your ex-wife bought? Take your ex-wife's savings? Or make your ex-wife's son call you stepmother?"
Cheng Si didn't think there was anything wrong with it. "She gave it to Atao voluntarily. The child is grown up and has the right to choose his mother."
Fine, you're shameless, and you're right.
Shishi asked again, "Does your promising high-ranking official father know that you have no backbone and eat handouts?"
"Does your elegant and noble mother know that you snatched a second-hand woman and became her stepmother?"
Cheng Si was used to being privileged, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with the previous issues, but the words "food given with contempt" completely enraged her.
"What's it to you? Mind your own business! Everything from my family's property is mine. I can afford to eat fish and meat every day and still not spend all my money. Why would I need to covet Qin Xinhong's little things?"
"So what if my parents know? As long as I like it, they will support me."
“He’s just a man. I’ve already taken him by force. Besides, we’re the legal ones, you know? Even if I report it to the relevant authorities, she’s still in the wrong. She can only blame herself for being stupid and not knowing how to get a marriage certificate.”
“I was originally planning to let her off the hook, but you insisted on causing trouble. Since that’s the case, none of you can expect to make a living in Beijing.”
What a boastful tone.
Shishi said calmly, "Now I finally know why you've fallen for this old geezer. It's because your big face is blocking your eyes."
"you……"
"You're a piece of trash! You were born of a toad, so you'll always be a toad."
"A toad can only mate with another toad; a swan should have its own circle."
It's time to end this quiz game.
"Qin Tian'e, do you still want the toad and the unfilial son?"
"I dare not accept such a title," Qin Xin Hong said firmly. "No, I will live only for myself in this life."
"That's right, your stage and the lights belong to you. A toad is not worthy of basking in your glory."
"Class teacher, it's time for you to step up your game. The princess needs to make a phone call."
The class teacher eagerly stepped forward and bowed, "Princess, please give your orders. Whom do you wish to call?"
The teacher sighed and rubbed his forehead.
Is this guy really my rigid old friend?
If he had been like this before, would there be no regrets?
The princess held her head high and her chest out.
"Call the mayor of Beijing and tell him that Deputy Secretary-General Cheng of the Secretariat is of bad character, unworthy of his position, allows his daughter to steal a husband, legally acts like a hooligan, and conspires to seize other people's property."
"Call the Commander-in-Chief of the Army again and tell him that Shishi, as a member of her family, is very dissatisfied and that the villains must be severely punished."
"The property, the job, and the salary must be returned to their proper places, otherwise Shishi will be very angry. When Shishi is angry, she won't have the strength to hold him. Let him figure it out himself."
"Go ask Guagua for his phone number. I'll wait here for the result. If I'm satisfied with the result in fifteen minutes, I'll deliver the three things he wants tomorrow."
"Yes, sir."
"Something's up!" The class teacher, grinning with his big teeth, ran out, then jogged back to the door.
"Qin, your full name is Qin Xinhong, right? Where is your ancestral home? What are your parents' names? What are their occupations?"
"And what are Zhong Tao's parents' names?"
Qin Xinhong was stunned. "Yes, my full name is Qin Xinhong. My ancestral home is X Town, J City. My father is Qin Zheng, a technician at a steel factory, and my mother is Chen Shu, an accountant at a steel factory."
“Zhong Tao’s father is Zhong Jiefang, and his mother is Zhou Guiping. Oh, after she took care of her grandson, she gave her job to her younger brother Zhou Guian.”
"Okay." A gust of wind carried the class teacher away.
Shishi spat, "That scumbag shares my surname, what bad luck."
The entire place was silent, except for the sound of gasps of shock.
Mayor, Commander-in-Chief, what kind of terrifying beings are these?
Compared to that, what is a deputy secretary-general?
Zhong Tao panicked. "Sisi, do you know that woman? Could she really have such powerful relatives?"
Cheng Sike wasn't fooled. She had seen the mayor's daughter before, and she didn't look like that.
The mayor is just a gimmick, and the commander is probably fake too.
"I think you're just being stubborn. Is it so hard to admit that your family background isn't as good as others?"
"You dare to borrow the name of an important person? Aren't you afraid of backlash?"
"Hmph, I'll wait here. If there's no result in fifteen minutes, then it'll be my turn to use my tricks."
"My methods are anything but gentle, want to try?"
"Qin Xinhong, you'll regret dragging them down with you."
Qin Xinhong trembled slightly.
"Zhou, are you scared?"
The highest-ranking official she had ever met was the factory manager, but she wasn't even that close.
She didn't know why she asked that question.
Perhaps there are too many questions, and I really don't know which one to ask?
Of course she was worried about implicating them. She should bear her own mess and deserved to be blamed for misjudging people.
But they are innocent.
Shishi told her to find a seat and not to look into her eyes.
"Then it'll be their turn to tremble. If you're worried they won't be able to tremble, go and give them a live demonstration."
Qin Xinhong: ……
Xie went next door and brought over a chair.
"Shishi, are you tired? Do you want a soda? I'll go to the convenience store to buy one."
"Dad, I want a popsicle soda."
"I want one too."
"We want them all."
Yue Yue offered to help, "I'll take them there. Ugly Little Master, do you want him?"
The two nodded and went out together.
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