When Yao Zhennan wiped away the tears from laughing at the corners of his eyes, his cell phone suddenly rang.
It was my eldest son Yao Zetian who called.
"What's wrong?" he answered.
"Is Xiaoyi next to you?"
Yao Zhennan handed the phone to Yao Yi.
Yao Yi: "Who is it?"
Yao Zhennan: "Your uncle."
Yao Yi put the phone to her ear: "Uncle? What's wrong?"
"I just checked the owner of the Santana 2000, and it was indeed him who did it. He is a spy sent by a rival company."
Because Yao Zetian recently bought a mine in South Africa and was about to sign the contract, but suddenly a competitor showed up and wanted to murder him when he returned to China, so he found ways to tamper with his car.
Yao Yi nodded, thinking that her uncle was quite quick.
She continued, "Well? I didn't lie to you, did I? If you have plenty of time, you'd better sign the contract quickly, otherwise your competitors will mess with you."
Yao Zetian was shocked: "How did you know?"
"Oh, I've been watching Conan recently. I don't know how many times I've seen these plots of yours."
Yao Yi made up an excuse and tricked him into leaving.
Yao Zetian believed it immediately: "Uncle, I'll listen to you."
Yao Yi hung up the phone and handed the phone back to her grandfather.
Grandpa said with a look of disdain: "Are your grades in school very bad? You watch Crayon Shin-chan and Conan every day, and you are definitely at the bottom of the class."
Yao Yi grinned: “Hahahahahaha, your grades are indeed at the bottom…”
The two were talking.
A black cat suddenly walked to the balcony by the window.
"Hey, open the window and let me in!"
Yao Yi was originally talking to Yao Zhennan, but she heard a male voice behind her and turned around.
The black cat stared at her.
"I'm talking about you. Open the window and let me in."
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