Zhong Jiayi clenched her little fists. Seeing her brother standing in front of her, she wanted to lean closer, but she was too afraid to, afraid of seeing the look of disgust in her brother's eyes.
Because his older brother doesn't like him getting close to him, and the auntie said that she and his brother don't have the same mother.
Although she was a bad aunt, Zhong Jiayi probably knew that what she said was true.
Because his eyes are not like his father's, and his brother's eyes are also black, only his are blue.
He was the only child with blue eyes in the military compound.
The wicked aunt also said that her mother had destroyed the family that originally belonged to her brother, and that she was the extra child.
How could he be an extra child?
He is not.
Zhong Jiayi kept telling himself that he wasn't the extra child.
He's just a little different from others, and his father is the most amazing father, and his brother is the most amazing brother.
When he grows up, he will become someone like them.
Seeing that this young man was intimidating and spoke so rudely, Mr. Zhang was already embarrassed. On top of that, Mrs. Zhang seemed eager to make things worse, so he steeled his heart.
"We're giving your family a chance, don't be ungrateful! I'm taking my Xuanxuan to get a medical examination right now. The lawyers I know are no ordinary people, be careful they don't make you pay until you're bankrupt!"
In business, sometimes neither soft nor hard approaches work, so Mr. Zhang will resort to this tactic.
First, build up your own momentum, display your final intimidating assets, and then intimidate the other party.
If they encounter someone who is timid or lacks confidence, they will definitely agree to his initial conditions in order to achieve his goal.
"blackmail?"
Zhong Jiarui raised an eyebrow, a chill emanating from him.
The chill that Mr. Zhang had just shaken off returned.
"Don't use such harsh language! Who's extorting me? We're just stating the facts!"
Feeling a chill run down his spine from being stared at by a mere eighteen-year-old boy, Mr. Zhang increasingly felt that Zhong Jiarui's aura was mysterious and eerie. In a panic, he pointed his finger at Zhong Jiarui's nose and cursed, "If it weren't for your young age, I would have taught your parents a lesson today for the sake of your parents, given how obnoxious you are!"
A striking gold ring was also worn on his short, thick finger.
Zhong Jiarui's gaze shifted slightly downwards, finally settling on the rather arrogant-looking finger.
The last person who dared to point a finger at him was a target he needed to capture during a mission. Now, he only has four fingers on one hand, and it hasn't healed yet.
"ah!"
No one saw how Zhong Jiarui made his move; all they heard was Zhang's father suddenly let out a scream.
My finger!
"You little brat, I'm not done with you yet!"
No one expected that this seemingly upright and righteous young man with a buzz cut would suddenly make a move.
The deputy director immediately felt overwhelmed; this was just one problem after another.
Zhong Jiarui looked at Zhang's father as if he were looking at a clown, thinking that no one was worthy of pointing fingers at him.
If this hadn't happened in kindergarten, he might not have been able to save his arm today.
If they wanted to extort money, the Zhong family could pay him in full upfront for all the broken bones in one go, but they were afraid he wouldn't be able to afford it.
"Call me and get backup! I'm telling you, I'm not involved in this today!"
Mr. Zhang, who was sweating profusely from the pain, said something harsh.
Zhang's mother and Zhang Yuxuan rushed over and started punching and kicking Zhong Jiarui.
"You little brat, you have no manners! You even dare to hit someone!"
"You bad guy! How dare you hit my dad!"
Although women and children are not very strong, their chaotic charging can be quite troublesome.
Zhong Jiarui dodged, and they couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.
The office immediately descended into chaos.
Gu Tingxiao, holding Xiao Anman, stood at the office door, watching the farce unfold before him with a cold expression.
Gu Tingxiao was among the first to receive the news when the incident occurred at noon.
Although Xiao Anman wasn't the one involved in the fight, who can guarantee that he won't be caught in the crossfire?
So Gu Tingxiao came to the kindergarten.
Unexpectedly, although Xiao Anman did not seem frightened, he was unwilling to go back with him.
On her first day at kindergarten, Xiao Anman couldn't possibly feel more attached to the kindergarten than to her home.
Gu Tingxiao guessed that it was because of something else.
Sure enough, when asked, it turned out that Xiao Anman didn't want to go home because of herself, but because of the child who was fighting.
According to Xiao Anman's aesthetic sense, Gu Tingxiao's first target was the blue-eyed little boy who was tightly hugging the tall boy in the midst of the chaos.
"Sparkling".
Xiao An gasped softly, but because her voice was so quiet, only Gu Tingxiao, who was holding her, could hear it.
"Does An'an want to wait for him to leave together?"
Gu Tingxiao wasn't particularly concerned about other people's children, but because he cared about Xiao An quite a bit, he asked her in a low voice.
The fluffy little head nodded.
Liangjingjing is so pitiful, and the little fat boy is so pitiful too.
Why fight?
The other children nearby all said that fighting is bad.
When the teacher came, she also said that it's wrong for children to fight.
"Mr. Gu?"
When Teacher Dou Dou tried to break up the fight, she was thrown to the door by Zhang's mother, where she happened to see Gu Tingxiao.
Gu Tingxiao nodded and carried Xiao Anman into the office.
Over there, Mr. Zhang, who was in so much pain he was cursing, was still howling.
He only gradually fell silent when Gu Tingxiao walked up to him.
Following Gu Tingxiao's long, straight legs upwards, I saw his face... This man?
Mr. Zhang raised his other, uninjured eye and rubbed it. Why did this man look so familiar?
Especially like the president of Gu's Group who he recently visited a subsidiary to discuss business with.
Because his secretary had a news photo of Gu Tingxiao's financial interview on her phone, which he happened to find, he asked her if she liked young, handsome, and rich men like Gu Tingxiao. The secretary sweet-talked him and said she only liked him... That's why he remembered Gu Tingxiao.
Of course, Gu Tingxiao's face is indeed unforgettable.
As Gu Tingxiao entered the office, the atmosphere gradually changed.
For some reason, the deputy director felt as if a great person had come to inspect the place, which made him unconsciously take a deep breath.
Standing at the doorway, Gu Tingxiao had already clearly seen what was happening here.
It wasn't a very complicated matter to begin with, but this couple wanted to show off and intimidate others, not realizing that the people they wanted to intimidate were not people they could bully at all.
This short-haired boy's every move showed signs of formal military training; at such a young age, he embodied the words "steady, accurate, and ruthless" perfectly.
How could a boy who grows up receiving such training possibly come from a family that is far wealthier than nouveau riche like Zhang's father?
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