"If I heard correctly, I just heard your wife say that this matter must not be let off easily, and that whose son is so bold as to put a vegetable bowl on your precious child's head? He must have a death wish!"
"Young Master Yan... this is just a misunderstanding..." Luo Tian's father still tried to explain.
Yan Shao didn't want to listen to him anymore, because the driver had brought back the food.
"Zizai, sit over there and eat first. Daddy will have a good chat with Principal Fang!" Young Master Yan felt sorry for his son who had left food on someone else's head and was now going hungry.
When the little guy saw the driver carrying a big bag of things, his eyes lit up immediately. He shook Yan Shao's arm and then nodded obediently.
"Thank you, Daddy!"
As for whether he thanked his dad for standing up for him and getting justice, or for buying him so many delicious things, only he himself knows.
Young Master Yan patted his butt again, signaling him to hurry up. His gaze followed him until he sat down, took the chopsticks the driver handed him, and quickly opened the lunchbox, shoveling down two large mouthfuls of white rice. Only then did Young Master Yan turn to the principal and say something.
"Principal Fang, you've handled this kind of thing quite a bit. Tell me, how should we handle it?"
Principal Fang would rather Young Master Yan suggest a solution than have him caught in the middle.
But now that the ball is at his feet, he absolutely doesn't have the guts to kick it back to Yan Shao.
"How about this: Young Master Yan will pay for Luo Tian's medical expenses, and then Luo Tian will publicly apologize to Yan Xu at the school assembly. As for Luo Tian's mother, she will publish an apology in the L City Daily. What do you think of this arrangement, Young Master Yan?"
Principal Fang didn't even ask Luo Tian's parents for their opinions. After all, no matter how you look at it, Luo Tian was in the wrong. Besides, he had offended someone like Young Master Yan. It was absolutely impossible for him to escape without suffering some serious injury and shedding a few drops of blood.
"Publish an apology in the newspaper?" Luo Tian's mother clearly felt embarrassed by this and questioned sharply.
Her husband looked pale and hadn't even had a chance to help her before Yan Shao glanced at her indifferently and smiled.
"I also feel that publishing an apology in the newspaper is not sincere enough. Let's broadcast the apology video during prime time on L TV, once in the morning, once at noon, and once in the evening for a week, for a total of twenty-one times. In addition, let's publish the apology statement on the front page of the King's Style online edition for a week!"
This kingly demeanor comes from a company under the Wang family of D City. Young Master Yan's move is more than just about getting back at Luo Tian's mother!
Luo Tian's mother's eyes widened, and she wanted to say something, but her husband quickly covered her mouth!
...
That afternoon, Yan Shao came to the school to pick up Zizai. When the little guy saw him from afar, he happily ran over, swinging his little schoolbag.
"Daddy!" The call was clear and loud, making Yan Shao's bones melt!
He bent down, picked up the little guy, pinched his cheek, and asked, "Did Luo Tian apologize to the baby?"
The little guy nodded emphatically, "Yes! I said hello, and even bowed, thank you Daddy!"
As she spoke, she pouted and leaned over to give Yan Shao a quick kiss on the cheek.
Yan Shao was in such a good mood that he felt like he was on cloud nine. He put his hands under the little guy's armpits and lifted him onto his shoulders.
This little guy has never ridden on anyone's shoulders before!
Then, she laughed happily, hugging Yan Shao's head with both hands and shouting.
"Daddy, run!"
Yan Shao, who always pays great attention to his personal image, actually disregarded his image and ran around happily with the little guy, making the little guy laugh heartily.
The father and son, having gone too far, ran like madmen to the parking lot. The bodyguard, greatly surprised, followed them, cursing inwardly, "What an idiot! Is this guy trying to kill himself?"
L City has been extremely turbulent lately. Both Uncle Hai and Ke Kai are being extremely cautious about the safety of the Yan family. But Young Master Yan, in a bizarre move, did something so conspicuous in public. Did he think he and Zizai weren't obvious enough already?
The bodyguard nervously escorted the two masters, one big and one small, to the car. Only when he saw his master stuff the laughing, belly-holding young master into the back seat did he breathe a slight sigh of relief.
The little guy nestled in the back seat, clutching his belly and giggling for a while before finally stopping. Once Yan Shao was seated and the car started moving, he climbed onto Yan Shao's belly and lay there affectionately, reaching out to touch Yan Shao's slightly prickly chin.
"Daddy, Zizai was so high just now..."
Yan Shao grabbed his little hand and nibbled on it. "How tall is he?" Yan Shao asked. It seemed that Yan Shao's germaphobia had been cured without any treatment.
Zizai tilted his head and thought for a moment, then held up his other hand to show his height, "I'm as tall as Yao Ming, the basketball player!"
Yan Shao silently added half of his son's height to his own in his mind, and sure enough, he was about as tall as the Uncle Yao the little guy had mentioned.
"Really? Then next time, shall we have a friendly match with Uncle Ji and the others like this?"
Upon hearing this, the little guy's eyes immediately lit up. "Great! Let Brother Beibei sit on Uncle Ji's shoulders too! Let's have a basketball shooting contest!"
The father and son actually have many similar hobbies. However, because of Zizai's prejudices and biases against Yan Shao, the two of them seemed to have little in common.
Now that they had put aside their prejudices, the father and son started talking much more. Especially the little guy; on the way back from school to the Yan family home, his little mouth basically never stopped, he just kept talking and talking!
Yan Shao, on the other hand, hugged him with a smile, occasionally chiming in with a few words, or patting his back or head. The relationship between the two seemed to have undergone a qualitative leap in an instant.
When we left home in the morning, the little guy didn't even call me "Daddy," but a few hours later, he was clinging to my belly, calling me "Daddy" over and over.
As the car drove into the Yan family garden, the little guy suddenly sat up straight and stared at Young Master Yan, speaking solemnly.
"Daddy, please don't tell Mommy about what happened today!"
Yan Shao nodded; he hadn't intended to tell Zhu Qianying about this in the first place.
She was always worried that her son would be hurt by the rumors, and she would feel very guilty if she knew about it.
"Mommy will be very sad to hear those words!"
Yan Shao originally thought that the little guy was keeping it from Zhu Qianying because he was afraid that Zhu Qianying would blame him for dumping the food on someone's head.
It turned out that he was worried that Zhu Qianying would be saddened by such rumors.
It seems that this mother and son are truly of one heart!
"Yes, Daddy knows, he won't tell! What about Zizai? Were you very sad when you heard Luo Tian say those things?"
Yan Shao was also very curious to know whether his son's happiness was genuine or just an act!
Without even thinking, the little guy shook his head vigorously and said, "I'm just angry, not sad!"
Yan Shao became even more curious, but before he could ask, he heard Zizai say, "Because Zizai knows that Daddy, Mommy, Auntie, and Uncle are the same!"
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