Chen Shiyou glanced at him and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
Mao Hanxiong patted his round beer belly triumphantly, his face beaming with confidence, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "How could I possibly be afraid? At home, I'm the boss! I'm in charge of everything, and my word is law!"
Just as he finished speaking these bold words, a crisp and pleasant cell phone ringtone suddenly sounded. Mao Hanxiong casually took out his phone and looked at it. When he saw the nickname displayed on the screen, he instantly deflated like a frostbitten eggplant—the nickname was clearly written as "Tiger Mother".
Mao Hanxiong hurriedly walked to the side, then carefully pressed the answer button, his tone immediately becoming incredibly gentle: "Hello, my dear wife, I'm out socializing right now, I'll be home in a bit, don't worry."
However, before he could finish speaking, a loud voice suddenly came from behind him. It was Chen Shiyou, who came over with a wicked grin and said, "Boss Mao, I heard that a particularly pretty and delicate young lady has arrived at the Royal Hot Spring today. How about we go and take a look?"
Upon hearing this, Mao Hanxiong turned his head sharply, glaring fiercely at Chen Shiyou, and roared in a low voice, "Get lost! You bastard surnamed Chen, stop causing trouble for me here."
But who would have thought that the person on the other end of the phone had clearly heard Chen Shiyou's words.
A sharp, piercing curse came through the receiver: "You little brat, if you dare to go to a place like the Yu Nu Hot Spring tonight, I'll definitely not let you off easily, I'll beat you to death!"
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