Zhao Xiaoyue doesn't care whether you're kind or bad; her fists are already hard.
Liang Cheng saw it clearly, stepped forward, raised his foot, and kicked Yu Muqi in the chest, causing him to stumble back a few steps.
The change happened too fast. Zhao Xiaoyue loosened her fist, and Yu Muqi stared wide-eyed in disbelief, accusingly, "Fourth Brother, you hit me?"
With one hand in his pocket and a serious expression, Liang Cheng said, "Do you think Sixth Brother is dead?"
Yu Muqi patted his chest, looking embarrassed. "Okay, okay, I know. Do you have to make such a big deal out of it?"
Then he personally pushed open the door to the private room at Peony Pavilion, "Young Master, Fourth Brother, please come in!"
When Zhao Xiaoyue saw what was on that huge round table, she refused to go inside.
What's wrong with these people? Don't they realize they're seven-year-old children?
Why can't we let her have some fun before looking at those accounts? At least let her eat something!
Straight men, straight men, you're all from the same social class, how come you don't even have this much common sense?
Zhao Xiaoyue reluctantly entered the private room. Wow, a larger, gold-rimmed round table was filled with delicacies and all kinds of fine dishes, and a tall, beautiful woman in a cheongsam stood to the side holding a bottle of wine.
Liang Cheng saw Zhao Xiaoyue's bright eyes and found it amusing. Where did Sixth Brother find such a lively character? She can't resist food!
Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi were talking, while Zhao Xiaoyue buried her head in her rice.
After eating until my belly was round and full, I slurped up some milk and wanted to let out a satisfied sigh!
Yu Muqi looked at the child, Hou Taotao's warning still ringing in her ears, and sneered inwardly, "Little brat!"
He winked at the woman in the cheongsam, signaling her to clean the table.
He squinted and said, "Young master, these are the accounts of all the businesses under my control. Please take a look."
With a wave of her hand, another beautiful woman in a cheongsam placed a stack of notebooks in front of Zhao Xiaoyue.
Zhao Xiaoyue suddenly felt that the food she had just eaten didn't taste good anymore. With a headache and resignation, she flipped through the food.
Wow!
Oh shit.
His grandma has bowlegs!
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