Chapter 36 If you can't drink, go to the dog's table.
Veins bulged on Fu Jinzhi's forehead. "If you weren't the birthday boy today, I would definitely knock you on the head."
"Tch, what a rude man," Fu Yitu muttered under his breath.
Before Fu Jinzhi could continue arguing with the child, Wen Yao quickly patted his arm and then walked up to Fu Yitu.
"It's because Auntie has a baby in her belly. She can't drink alcohol and wants to play with you cute kids."
"Oh!" Fu Yitu suddenly realized that his grandmother had told him that looking at pretty children during pregnancy would help him have a pretty baby.
"Aunt Yao Yao probably wants to see more pretty children so she can have a good-looking baby herself!"
"Then you should look at me more later." Fu Yitu looked a little troubled. "There are a few oddballs in there too. It wouldn't be good if you turned out like them."
This… Wen Yao’s lips twitched. The little thing is thinking quite a lot.
Although your intentions are good, you shouldn't set off yet, because your aunt doesn't have any children at all.
"You don't need to worry about that. With my and your Aunt Yaoyao's looks, we'll only have the most beautiful children." Fu Jinzhi chuckled, glancing down at his watch. It was almost time.
"Go inside and take good care of your aunt."
"Don't worry, Aunt Yaoyao won't lose a single hair on my turf." Fu Yitu raised his chin.
There weren't many children in the children's area, only a dozen or so in total, and they were sitting obediently at the tables.
As soon as Fu Yitu walked in, a bunch of little kids swarmed around him, like stars surrounding the moon.
"Brother TuTu looks so handsome today!"
Happy birthday, Brother Fu!
"Brother Fu's birthday party was amazing, I want one next time too..."
...
Various childlike praises and blessings were heard incessantly.
Wen Yao couldn't help but mutter to herself, these children from powerful families are really different, they know how to handle things at such a young age.
Only one little boy was different. He sat steadily in his chair, looking at the other children with a mocking and dissatisfied gaze, thinking, "lackeys."
The sound was so loud that it stood out from the cacophony of children's voices, and the atmosphere instantly turned cold.
Wen Yao: "Who are you calling a lackey?"
The little boy said smugly, "You lackeys are cursing you!"
Wen Yaohai clapped: "So it was the lackeys who were cursing us. Hello, lackeys."
The little boy immediately jumped off the chair, his face flushed red, "You!"
Wen Yao glanced at Fu Yitu, her eyes asking him who the boy was.
Fu Yitu's expression was sour. "He's a child of the Gu family, so you can just call him Gu the Idiot."
"You're the idiot!" The Gu family child was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged, and he was already waving his fists.
The nanny next to him quickly stepped forward, grasped his little fist, and whispered something in his ear, which calmed the Gu family child down.
However, when returning to his seat, he made a very large movement, making a piercing swishing sound, and his pursed lips could hang clothes on them.
The Gu family… Wen Yao pondered. Wasn’t that one of Fu Jin’s defeated opponents and one of the future villains?
It's often said that children are ignorant, but in fact, children have the most acute senses and can clearly sense which family an adult might be hostile to.
Given the Gu family's jealousy and disgust towards the Fu family, their children naturally followed suit.
Once everyone was seated at the table waiting for the meal to begin, a chubby little girl solicitously asked everyone what drinks they wanted, and then busied herself arranging them for the other children.
With so many waiters and nannies around, there's no need for a little girl to run around.
Wen Yao was about to stop her when Fu Yitu grabbed her hand. The little boy was starting to look like an adult, and he lowered his voice.
"She must have come with a mission from her family. If she doesn't do anything, she'll have a hard time going home."
This little girl was the only one without a nanny by her side, probably because she came from a less privileged background.
Her family members probably told her repeatedly to get along well with these young ladies and gentlemen.
Stopping her would only ruin the little girl's social opportunities.
Wen Yao frowned. Many children in the world of fame and fortune are exposed to complex interpersonal relationships and social rules too early, and learn to flatter and seek advantage from a young age.
This is their way of survival.
The little girl held up a bottle of freshly squeezed orange juice and approached the Gu family's child. "Brother Gu, would you like some orange juice?"
Gu Jia's kid was in a bad mood. He had just been tricked by Fu Yitu and Wen Yao, and he couldn't retaliate because of his family's instructions.
Right now, I'm a sitting duck; anyone who pokes me will explode. I'm not in the mood for orange juice at all.
If we can't afford to offend Fu Yitu, can't we at least afford to offend this little girl?
Driven by malice, he shoved the little girl violently to the ground.
The orange juice bottle shattered with a crack, shards flying everywhere, and bright orange juice spilled all over the floor.
The little girl's pink tulle dress was stained, and she sat down on the floor with a thud. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she bit her lip, afraid to cry out loud.
Wen Yao felt a surge of anger and her head was buzzing. She quickly stepped forward to help the little girl up and beckoned to Fu Yitu's servant.
"Do you have any clothes for the little girl? If not, go outside and buy a set, and put it on my tab."
"Yes, there is." The maid said respectfully, "Leave Miss Wen to me, there is a private doctor upstairs."
Having dealt with the little girl, Wen Yao's face was frosty. Her already somewhat aggressive appearance was strikingly beautiful, and she coldly looked at the Gu family children.
The child in the Gu family was scared, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong. At home, he often beat and scolded the servants who displeased him, and he would just pay them some money.
"What are you doing? My father is Gu Shaohong! Besides, she was the one who bothered me first!"
Gu Shaohong? Ha, the son of the big villain is the little villain. It's true what they say, like begets like.
Although she was angry, Wen Yao didn't intend to hit a seven or eight-year-old brat. She sneered, "Not going to drink orange juice?"
"I just won't drink it, so what?!" The Gu family child puffed out his chest, his expression stubborn. "Not only will I not drink orange juice, I won't drink anything else either, it tastes awful!"
“Adults who can’t drink alcohol will come to the children’s table.” Wen Yao narrowed her eyes slightly. “You can’t drink beverages like this either, so you should go somewhere else.”
"Where?" The Gu family child glared at Wen Yao. He didn't believe this woman would dare to do anything to him; at most, she would just scare him.
His father is the head of the Gu Group. His mother said that wherever he goes, people will fawn over him, and even Fu Yitu doesn't have to be too accommodating.
After all, he was just a collateral branch of the Fu family.
"Where to? Of course, to the dog's table." Wen Yao leaned down and asked Fu Yitu, "You don't mind if I send him away, do you?"
Fu Yitu shook his head. Keeping Gu Tianci around would only be annoying, as he was oblivious to social cues and would bite people indiscriminately.
But……
"Aunt Yao Yao, there's no pet section today." So it's impossible to send Gu Tianci to the dog table.
Wow, that's a great idea.
Next time we have a banquet, he'll suggest adding a dog table so he can send all the things he doesn't like over there.
"Of course there is!" Wen Yao smiled confidently and sent a message to Fu Jinzhi on her phone.
Not long after, the head of the Gu family, who was playing a game of cat and mouse with his business rivals, received his son.
Gu Shaohong frowned. "Shouldn't you be in the children's section?"
He looked at the nanny, who just smiled awkwardly.
Finally realizing what was happening, Gu Tianci's face turned bright red. He shouted angrily, "They said they're going to send me to the dog's table!"
"Dad, they say you're a dog!"
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