3. The Weak Son

"You want to terminate your contract with the company? Sure. We'll let you go after you finish filming this variety show!"

"Of course, if you really don't want to shoot, that's fine, but you've already signed the contract, so you have to think carefully about whether you can afford the 50 million yuan penalty?"

Baby variety?

Su Wei tried to search the original owner's memory and found that this was indeed the case.

Of course she had 50 million, after all, a certain Mr. Xia was very generous to her.

However, she would have great use for the money later on, and she didn't want to waste the 50 million.

What's more, the remuneration for this variety show seems to be quite generous, so it is not a loss to participate.

Su Zhi: "When will the variety show start filming?"

Hu Liansheng knew that this meant she agreed to participate in the variety show.

His attitude immediately softened, and his tone also became a little gentler.

"That's right. I am still your agent after all, so of course I am on your side. If you finish filming this variety show well, I will naturally give you more good resources later. We can all win together. Why would you have to make a fuss about terminating the contract, right?"

Su Zhi sneered: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. Have you ever delivered the resources you promised?"

When the old things were mentioned, Hu Liansheng felt a little embarrassed and decided not to pretend to be nice anymore.

"The show will start filming in four days, but you are already married. Doesn't Xia Linxing have a son?"

"According to the program's rules, since you are married and have children at home, you cannot have other children as supporting guests."

"So, regarding this matter of the baby show, you should discuss it with your kid yourself. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, the program's sponsors will not let you off!"

Do you still want to let that little bastard go on the variety show?

Su Zhi hung up the phone irritably.

When I looked back, the boy was no longer in the room.

Su Zhi looked at the servant beside her and asked, "Where is your young master?"

Maid: "Madam, the young master has been sent to the hospital."

Su Zhi: ???

Yancheng Central Hospital.

Xia Chi was lying on the hospital bed with his hand in a cast and bandaged.

Despite this, he still operated the laptop in front of him with a determined mind despite his "disabled" body.

"Fuck, can't the jungler catch people? I've been caught by the opposing jungler three times!"

Seeing the game screen darken again, Xia Chi broke down and cursed.

Suddenly, I heard my teammates cursing at me in my earphones: "Aren't you a jerk? You blame others for your own failure, you piece of shit!"

After being in a row with his stepmother for the entire morning, Xia Chi was already in a bad mood, and now he was even more furious and started arguing with his teammates.

This was the scene Su Zhi saw when she walked into the ward.

However, the boy was unaware of anything and was still immersed in swearing at his teammates who were passing by.

Su Zhi folded her arms and casually glanced at the game results on the boy's computer screen.

0-5.

Seeing this, she sneered and immediately spat out two words mercilessly: "Naughty!"

When Xia Chi heard her voice, he paused and turned around as if he had seen a ghost.

When he saw her, he looked disgusted and asked, "What are you doing here?"

After all, he seemed to have just come to his senses and said in a sharp voice: "Who are you calling a loser?"

Su Zhi curled her lips, looked at him kindly and repeated: "I say, you, a loser!"

"You're the fucking loser. I got beaten like this because you hurt my hand!"

Xia Chi was so furious that his face turned red, and he clenched his fists, ready to strike.

Su Wei glanced at his arms, which were wrapped like dumplings, and sneered.

How could she not know how serious her attack was?

The plaster has been applied, why are you just sitting here trying to scam me?

She said leisurely: "I am a vegetable, why are you still looking for excuses? I can beat you in one second."

Xia Chi:......

Hold!

He couldn't beat him no matter how hard he tried, and he couldn't scold him no matter how hard he tried. Xia Chi had never felt so frustrated in his life.

What kind of ghost little mother is this? She must have been sent by God to torture him, right?

Xia Chi gritted his teeth and said, "Oh? If you can do it, go ahead. What's the point of being sarcastic?"

"Okay, I'll go ahead!"

Su Zhi finished speaking and walked closer, "Get out of the way!"

Xia Chi didn't expect that she would actually do it. Before he could even react, he was already pushed to the edge of the bed.

"Sir, the mistress had a very fierce quarrel with the young master this morning. She even beat him up and sent him to the hospital!"

In the hospital corridor, Feng Huilan, the nanny who had always been responsible for taking care of Xia Chi, spoke angrily.

She has been working in the Xia family since she was eighteen years old and has taken care of Xia Chi for almost ten years. She believes that what she says still carries more weight in the Xia family.

She glanced at the tall, long-legged man walking beside her.

His entire body was hidden in a black suit, with his hat brim pulled very low. His calm and deep eyes showed no emotion, and his aura was as cold as ever.

Feng Huilan is very confident about her position in the hearts of the Xia family father and son.

Although Xia Linxing didn't say anything, she thought he must have heard what she said just now.

She then continued, "Madam is really something. She clearly knew that the young master was just a child and couldn't be taken seriously, yet she still used such a harsh hand."

"Oh, I'm really heartbroken today. I've tried to persuade my wife several times, but she wouldn't listen to me and insisted on taking action against the young master."

"My wife has just married into the family, and she is already so domineering. If this continues..."

"Silent."

The two magnetic and elegant words fell, and Feng Huilan was stunned.

Not long after he finished speaking, he arrived at the ward he was looking for.

However, he did not push the door open and go in immediately, but looked inside through the glass window at the door.

"Fuck that bullshit, get him, get him!"

"Handsome, this is possible!"

The clicking sound of the keyboard mixed with the boy's voice of flattery and praise was unexpectedly harmonious.

In front of the expensive laptop, the woman's slender, porcelain-white fingertips fell like a dancing elf.

On that face that is so delicate that it doesn't look real, there is a shallow and lazy smile, and her confidence is eye-catching.

The young man next to him was like a husky, with a bright gleam in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xia Linxing was silent for a few seconds, then quickly withdrew his gaze, turned around and left.

A game ends and a game victory screen pops up on the computer.

Su Zhi moved the hand that was operating the machine and asked casually, "That's it?"

Xia Chi stared at the scene blankly, still in a daze.

His so-called little mother actually won the whole game with just one hand.

He has been playing Honor for six years and can be considered an old player.

Glory is a multiplayer online battle arena game. The game is very difficult to operate and is at the top level among similar games.

There are nine levels in the game: Bronze, Silver, Gold, Platinum, Diamond, Master, Grandmaster, and Supreme Champion.

The higher you go, the more difficult it becomes.

Many players are ranked at Diamond and below.

Above the Diamond is a large watershed.

It is even more difficult to become the strongest king, and there may not be only one among hundreds of people.

He is now in the King's game, but his little mother only used one hand!

One hand!

"It must be fake~" Xia Chi said blankly.