"What's wrong with you? Why are you staring at me?"
Song Chi, who was squatting and feeding Dahei snacks, looked up and asked his subordinates in confusion.
"Ahem, it's nothing. I just thought Dahei was very well behaved, so I looked at him a few more times."
The subordinate put his hand to his mouth and quickly cleared his throat, changing the subject.
"Yeah, right!"
Song Chi happily stroked his big black head and didn't realize that his subordinates were lying at all.
“Woof woof woof…”
Song Chi was so happy that Dahei's tail wagged even harder and he licked Song Chi's face.
“Hahahaha it’s so itchy hahaha stop licking it hahaha…”
Song Chi raised his head to avoid Dahei's licking and giggled. The whole house was filled with his clear voice.
My subordinates all want to cry, this feels like home!
There are the sounds of big dogs and children playing, instead of the dead silence where you can hear a pin drop.
Song Chi's laughter could even be heard by his men who were busy in the kitchen and outside the courtyard. They were stirring the broth in the pot, pruning the ornamental trees, with smiles on their faces, giving a feeling of a peaceful and tranquil life.
Si Cheng, who was bitten by Dahei, was not in good condition. He was pushed into the elevator by the doctor and kept howling.
The frightened subordinate hurried to the nurse's station and borrowed a phone to call the Si family.
Mr. Si, who was sitting in his study and received a call, was furious. "What did you say? He was bitten by a dog?"
"What are you doing? So many people can't protect him?"
The subordinate holding the phone trembled, "The Pei family won't let us into the villa, so we can only stand outside the big iron gate and wait."
"By the time we realized something was wrong, the eldest young master had already been dragged out of the courtyard by the Pei family's big dog biting his thigh."
When Mr. Si heard that his son was dragged out of the courtyard by a dog, he almost fainted from anger.
"This is simply too much. They don't take our Si family seriously at all."
The subordinate asked, "Do you want us to take people back to the Pei family and catch the person who released the dog?"
Mr. Si was originally angry, but he suddenly calmed down after hearing his subordinates' words.
Pei Yan is not someone to be trifled with.
And he was the one who sent the person over first.
If the matter gets out of hand, the whole Kyoto will know that their Si family sent someone to Pei Yan, and Pei Yan not only refused to accept it but also let the dog bite the person. Wouldn't that be a huge loss of face for him?
Damn it! Is this all I can do?
Mr. Si was angry and unwilling to accept the result, but he had no good way to deal with Pei Yan.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he asked his men, "Are you sure the person who released the dogs is Pei Yan's brother?"
"That's exactly what the men who followed the young master into the villa said."
"The people of the Pei family were very polite to him and called him Young Master."
After getting the answer, Mr. Si became even more furious. He was just a little brat, yet he dared to treat his son like that.
But this little brat happened to be Pei Yan's younger brother.
No, I have to calm down. Now is not the time to fall out with Pei Yan over this.
Suddenly thinking of something, Master Si said with a sinister smile, "Send the invitation for Grandpa's birthday in a few days to the Pei family and tell them that I will personally apologize to them for today."
The subordinate's eyes widened. What did he hear? The master wanted to apologize in person.
"Remember, have a nice attitude."
"Okay...ok, I will."
The subordinate replied immediately, then hung up the phone in a daze, still in disbelief.
When did their master become so easy to talk to?
On Mr. Si's side, he ordered his men standing aside, "Spread the word that Pei Yan will also be present at the old man's birthday party."
His subordinates suddenly realized that Pei Yan wanted to use his reputation to attract people from the industry to attend the birthday party and build more connections.
Half an hour later, Pei's house.
Song Chi looked at the post in his hand and felt that the Si family was sick.
He let his dog bite Si Cheng, and not only did the Si family not seek to settle the score with him, they also sent invitations to invite them to attend Mr. Si’s birthday party and said they wanted to apologize to them?
Song Chi squinted his eyes at the post, "There's something fishy going on, there's definitely something fishy going on."
The subordinate also felt that something was fishy, and whispered in Song Chi's ear, "Do you want me to capture the person who sent the invitation and torture him severely?"
Song Chi thought about it and shook his head. It would be good to attend Mr. Si’s birthday party so that he could visit Mr. Si openly.
The original text mentioned Mr. Si's condition, saying that he was almost hanging on to his last breath and couldn't speak.
Every time someone went to visit Mr. Si, he would deliberately ask the doctor to give him medicine to make him fall into a coma, to prevent him from crying and letting anyone notice something was wrong.
So until now, no one outside knows that Mr. Si has been locked up.
Mr. Si also took advantage of Mr. Si's illness to get all of Mr. Si's connections, which was very glorious in the original text.
Song Chi clenched his fists and said, "I will never let you, a beast, succeed."
"What beast?"
The subordinates were confused.
"Well, it's nothing. Let's go and see the birthday party. I'll tell my uncle-in-law."
"Okay! Then let's not catch that guy and beat him up."
“Woof woof woof…”
Dahei also raised his head and responded, saying that he would not arrest the man and would spare his life.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Song Chi sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, holding his chin with his hands and staring at the big iron gate with boredom, with the sound of water flowing in the rockery in his ears.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
Song Chi looked at the big iron gate with a pout, his cheeks numb.
“Woof…”
Dahei sat at Song Chi's feet and rubbed against him, as if telling Song Chi that if he was bored, it could play with him.
Song Chi picked up a frisbee and threw it away.
“Woof woof woof…”
Dahei immediately ran out happily, jumped up and bit the frisbee, then ran back to the yard with his tail wagging wildly, and asked Song Chi to continue throwing with shining eyes.
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