Chapter 8 Your uncle can stand my hot violence
"Looking for me."
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
Jiang Yuli was standing tall at the door, his black eyes behind his frameless glasses were cold and his aura was fierce and intimidating.
It had only been two years since he returned to China, but he had already taken charge of Baichuan Group, which shows his ability.
"Uncle?" Shen Qiao was incredulous. "She came to see you? How is that possible!"
"How is that impossible?" Jiang Yuli stepped into the box.
The wine stains on Shen Qiao's collar were clearly visible—obviously Su Lingyu's work.
Good job.
"Yes, he's looking for my uncle!" Su Lingyu immediately stood beside Jiang Yuli and said quickly in a low voice, "He's been pestering me. Uncle, can I lend him to you?"
"Can."
Jiang Yuli answered straightforwardly.
She can use it however she wants.
Su Lingyu got permission, took Jiang Yuli's arm, and raised her head to meet Shen Qiao's gaze: "You said no one can stand my clinginess? Wrong! Only your uncle can stand it!"
Shen Qiao's pupils trembled, and his gaze darted back and forth between the two of them, finally fixated on Jiang Yuli: "Uncle! That night I only asked you to 'take care' of her, not to steal my girlfriend! You are my elder, and she is your nephew's girlfriend! Do you still have any moral bottom line?"
Chen Qiao knew best how clingy Su Lingyu was.
She wanted to break up, and it must be Jiang Yuli, that cold-blooded and scheming guy, who was behind it!
She was too naive and was deceived by Jiang Yuli's sweet words!
Jiang Yuli's eyes were calm, and he simply stated the facts calmly: "You broke up."
"I didn't agree!" Chen Qiao roared, his voice cracking. "I called you uncle, you should act like an elder! Even if we broke up, you shouldn't touch her!"
Jiang Yuli's lips curled up slightly. "I'm single, she's single. Being together is natural. As for who her ex-boyfriend is?" He paused. "It doesn't matter."
"Jiang Yuli——"
Chen Qiao's eyes were bloodshot.
A hint of impatience flashed across Jiang Yuli's brows: "Shouting at elders, is this the Shen family's upbringing?"
"My girlfriend is going to become an aunt in the blink of an eye! How can I stay calm!" Shen Qiao was so angry that he was shaking all over.
The more out of control he became, the calmer Jiang Yuli became.
The man glanced at Su Lingyu sideways, his tone even a little innocent: "Don't call me too early. Bubble hasn't given me a name yet."
"..." Chen Qiao laughed in anger, "Then should I thank you for leaving a window of opportunity?"
"Who cares about you?" Su Lingyu smiled sweetly. "Anyway, we've broken up with Chen Qiao, and from now on, we'll go our separate ways."
Chen Qiao pointed at Jiang Yuli and growled at Su Lingyu, "Su Lingyu, wake up! How could a cold-blooded animal like him, who doesn't care about anyone, possibly stand your 'hot violence'? If you don't believe me, let's make a bet. Sooner or later, you'll regret it and come back to me!"
Self-indulgent.
Even if Jiang Yuli couldn't stand it, she, Su Lingyu, would never turn back and eat this rotten grass of Shen Qiao!
She shook her head slowly and said in a long tone: "No - bet -"
Jiang Yuli's eyes flashed with approval, and he looked at Shen Qiao: "Did you hear that? You don't stand a chance."
She is worthy of being the apple of his eye.
The eldest daughter, who has been spoiled since childhood, is very clear-headed.
Anyone who has hurt her has long been completely excluded.
Su Lingyu raised her face and smiled sweetly: "Uncle, let's go."
"Um."
The two turned and left, their backs disappearing at the door of the box.
The air was silent for a moment, then it burst into whispers:
"Really split up?"
"Chen Qiao left Su Lingyu alone at the airport?"
"A big drama for a wealthy family..."
"Boss Jiang has always had a bad relationship with his nephew, right? Could it be that he is deliberately trying to snatch him away to provoke Shen Qiao?"
Jiang Yuli! This is too much!!
Chen Qiao glanced at everyone fiercely and roared, "Get out! Get out of here! Whoever dares to tell anyone about what happened tonight will be punished!"
Everyone fell silent and retreated in panic.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the coffee table was violently kicked over by Shen Qiao.
His chest heaved violently, and his eyes were so sinister that water could drip out of them.
This matter is not over yet.
Jiang Yuli, we’ll see!
Outside the box, one could hear the harsh sound of wine glasses breaking.
The Shen family's beloved young master has been humiliated tonight.
…
Inside a moving car.
Su Lingyu lowered her head and replied to her parents.
Chen Qiao actually contributed a new word tonight - "hot violence".
"Did you go to the wrong box?" Jiang Yuli broke the silence.
"I didn't notice the house number," Su Lingyu put away her phone and looked sideways at him with a sly glint in her eyes. "But it was a blessing in disguise. I got to dump him right in front of him again, which was quite satisfying. Uncle, you didn't even know that he actually deleted my breakup message and pretended not to see it!"
She suddenly leaned closer, her eyes curved, her breath as sweet as orchid: "Uncle, tell me, is he madly in love with me? He refuses to break up with me, and even says he wants to change... Tell me, should I give him a chance?"
Jiang Yuli's heart suddenly tightened.
Never get back together!
His expression remained calm, but his knuckles tightened quietly, and his voice was low: "What's the point of going back to the past? Bubbles are so beautiful, you should go try fresher grass."
"Fresh grass?" Su Lingyu blinked and smiled sweetly, "Uncle, are you recommending yourself?"
"Yeah," he admitted frankly.
Such straightforwardness made Su Lingyu's ears warm.
She said angrily, "I just broke up, and you want to take advantage of me, uncle? You really don't act like an elder at all."
"I'm Shen Qiao's elder, and it has nothing to do with you." Jiang Yuli raised his hand to straighten his tie, his eyes blazing. "Besides, I'm only twenty-six, only four years older than you."
That's right. Jiang Yuli's mother was an advanced maternal age. He was 26, Chen Qiao was 24, she was 22, and his brother was 28... This age difference was quite regular.
"Only?" Su Lingyu's eyes flickered as she deliberately counted on her fingers. "When you were in high school, I was only in the sixth grade."
"no."
"Um?"
“I was in college then.”
Su Lingyu opened her mouth slightly in surprise. "Oh... Uncle, you're a genius who skipped a grade? You went to college at the age of sixteen? So what degree do you have now?"
Jiang Yuli replied seriously, "Masters in Business Administration and Data Science, and an undergraduate degree in Economics and Political Science."
Su Lingyu's eyes were filled with admiration: "Uncle, with your looks, experience, and education, you're a perfect example of a domineering CEO in a novel!"
She clenched her fists and said in an exaggerated tone, "I admire you! I admire you! You are amazing!"
Being praised.
Jiang Yuli raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling secretly happy.
"But..." Su Lingyu changed the subject.
Jiang Yuli's heart tightened.
Is there a reversal?
"The smoke from our ancestors' graves can't keep rising forever," she said seriously. "Uncle, you're so talented, but your children may not inherit your talent. It's like what they say online: 'Pupils spread all over the world, but bitter melons grow at home.' The child of two doctoral students can get a 19 on a math test!"
That's what I was worried about.
How cute.
Jiang Yuli calmly replied, "Don't worry about that. From now on, our children won't need you to teach them, and neither will I. They'll have their own teachers to take care of them. Whether they become gods or Buddhas is entirely up to their own fate."
ah?
Why is it bringing up “our children”?
Su Lingyu's face felt slightly hot, and she subconsciously touched her burning cheeks and lowered her head: "We...are not together yet, it's a bit too early to talk about this."
"Yeah, I know," Jiang Yuli said in a low voice, "Paopao hasn't given me a name yet."
Su Lingyu blinked and asked curiously, "Uncle, you seem to particularly like calling me by my nickname? Doesn't it sound nice?"
"Yeah, that sounds nice," he replied.
Nowadays, few people call her "Bubble", most of them call her "Susu".
Jiang Yuli just wanted to be special.
Su Lingyu's eyes sparkled: "Uncle, do you have a nickname?"
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