Chapter 18

In the office.

One of her cheeks was red, a glaring bite mark on her tender, chubby arm. YinYin kept her mouth closed and tried her best not to cry in front of these people. She glared at the other two children ferociously like a baby tiger ready to launch her attack, or this was what the teacher saw.

The other two parents had come earlier. Their children had grown up being the apple in their eyes, but today they were beaten up by some other random kid. One of them was a fat middle-aged woman. She pointed her chubby finger at the little dumpling and almost poked her little nose at her fingertips.

In a commanding voice, she ordered, "Get rid of her. How can a child with no quality stay in this kindergarten and bring harm to other children? My family's little Ai is always obedient and never causes trouble. Only this wild child who has no parents can be unreasonable and hit people!"

The middle-aged woman was rich. She had a round face like a big pie, with big eyes and slightly protruding eyes, incredibly when angry; she was fierce and frightening.

The little dumpling subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but when she heard that, she was called a child without a father and mother. She was stunned, and a pair of short legs were firmly glued in place. She courageously looked up and stared back at the woman and retorted, "I have a father; I am not a wild child!"

The middle-aged woman was not happy with the back talk of a puny child. She wanted to slap the little dumpling to teach her a lesson but was stopped by the headteacher. Miss Wang thought about little dumpling's father, the handsome young man, who seemed indifferent to everything. But if such a person gets angry, will that be very scary?

The other child's parents came; they were a couple. The couple seemed to be cultured and also had a high position. They were too lazy to care about squabbles between three-year-old children, and they wouldn't do anything to a three-year-old child, but what they said was also not something so lovely.

The middle-aged man said: "Miss Wang, we trusted our child to you. Now he was beaten up. What do you have to say?"

The angry YinYin was still a little more fierce. One little girl fights two with the strength of starting first. The other two were hurt no less than her.

But how strong can a three-year-old be? It was nothing more than you pinching me and me biting you. You push me, and I push you.

There was a little red bump on her face. Her skin looked red and swollen. It was all a thin skin deep trauma. In the summer, the little dumpling was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and her exposed arm was gnawed by another person, leaving a few minor tooth marks.

The other two children, one is Xiaomi, the child of a middle-aged woman, the other is Pengpeng, the child of the couple.

Little Ai and PengPeng look embarrassed. Their hair was scattered, their skirt was broken, and their faces were marked with slight red marks. Little Ai took a bite out of YinYin's arm, and she bit them back. Little Ai also left a little tooth mark on the back of their hands.

Now when the two parents came, they were hiding behind them and making faces at Yinyin.

The little dumpling was so angry that she called out childishly, "Teacher, they are saying bad things about Dad!"

There were still some crucial points in the young girl's speech, and the anger was high. But Miss Wang had been dealing with children all year round. When she heard what the girl wanted to say, she asked: "Yinyin, Little Ai, and Pengpeng said bad things about your father, so you started to hit people?"

"They are bad!" said the little dumpling.

Her little milky voice had a snuffle, but the little dumpling was stubborn and did not cry. She emphasized: "My father is not a bad boy; he is excellent!"

"Dad sends Yinyin to school every day, picks up Yinyin to go home, and braids Yinyin's hair. Dad can cook eggs and play 'fly high' with YinYin. Dad can do many things. Dad is not a bad boy, and you are a bad boy!"

The little dumpling said a lot of things, swallowed her saliva, turned her head to the middle-aged woman, and said, "This aunty, I am my father's baby, not a little wild child!"

Her eyes were red, and she was fiercely threatening people: "If you keep talking nonsense, my father will beat you!"

The man standing outside didn't know how long he had been there before he knocked on the door.

When everyone looked up, a tall and handsome young man came in. He did not say why he came but only looked at everyone simultaneously, enough to scare people.

The middle-aged woman noticed that the Global Limited Edition Patek Philippe watch on the man's hand was one of the only three pieces ever made; it was an antique watch. Now it's was a priceless watch with a starting price of at least millions of dollars.

Her eyes brightened, and as she was about to talk. The other middle-aged couple saw that the visitor and went silent for some reason. They quietly stepped back and stopped talking. At this time, a small ball rushed out from the side of the middle-aged woman, hugged the man's thigh, with her eyes bright, and said with a sweet voice, "Dad!"

When the man let her hold her thigh lightly and took a look at the scar on the little dumpling's face and arm, and his eyes went deep.

He looked at the headteacher of the dumpling's class. "Two against one?"

Teacher Wang, the teacher in charge of the class, faced the man's dark eyes and counseled him with inexplicable difficulty. She hesitated, "Yes, yes, but…." But your baby was the one who hit first!

The man turned his head to look at the couple and the middle-aged woman and then looked down at the two little girls who were scared to even look at the man who just came in.

"You beat my daughter?"

Facing the man who was as tall as a tree before three-year-old children, the two children stepped back. They shook their heads at once, refusing. But under the terrible eyes of the man, they nodded their heads in a hollow way. After bouncing and shaking their heads, they almost turned their heads into a fool.

Seeing that the young man was the father of the child, the middle-aged woman didn't stare at the watch in his hand anymore but turned her eyes to him and said, "It was your child who hit our family's child first. See what it looks like. There's a tooth mark here!" She said scornfully: "This is what a savage child can do; she's unexpectedly so rude!"

"I don't care. My daughter's skirt is limited edition, and you have to be responsible for her injuries! Oh, by the way, Miss. Wang, I suggest that we should evict the ill-bred child for the long-term development of the kindergarten!"

The middle-aged couple took a silent step back to get away from this crazy woman. They knew about Prince Luo. Even if they didn't care about other people, his status was actual. His family recently took over the Bai family, making him the most valuable and richest man in 'A' city. What about being a dandy? He was the most influential man; why would anyone care about him being a dandy or not!

The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. He raised his hand and pinched his unlucky child, causing her to let out a little scream, "Dad, why did you pinch me?"

The middle-aged man whispered to his child sternly: "Be quiet!"

And prayed silently in his heart that 'Don't let that overlord Luosheng notice them.'

Just now, when he heard that the kid who bullied his child was from the Luo family, and another child was bullied by her, they went and discussed and searched more about him, and they thought that a person like Luo Sheng was heartless. Since the child was not his daughter, he shouldn't mind much. But who knew that this person would come here in person.

At the thought of what he had said back at home and had even said all those atrocious things in front of his children, his bowels were blue with regret.

But a confident middle-aged woman didn't know when to stop. Her family had started from mining and was known as an upstart family. She used to live a tough life and was good at all kinds of things in the countryside. Now when she saw the father of the unlucky child dressed so well, she began to scheme.

"It's not that we can't discuss. You just have to make up for the loss our little Ai has suffered, as well as the mental damage as well as of medical expenses. And I may perhaps let you go. I won't go to the principal to sue you!"

Luosheng raised his eyebrows; a well-made black suit won't the nature of a ruffian and the ruthless in his bones, "How much is it?"

She turned her eyes, stretched out one of her pair of thick hands, and turned it over. "Such a number!"

"Five million?" He asks

The middle-aged woman was shocked. She only wanted to say 500000.

Her face, which was as big as a pie, blossomed into a smile listening to him, "It's still adults who know how to be polite and sensible. Young people, although my family's little Ai is scared, these five million can be enough to buy her some small gifts. I don't want to take any more than that. Let's go with five million."

The wife of the middle-aged man took a deep breath from the corner of her mouth and said to her husband, "The upstart is still an upstart. This woman's eyes are too shallow."

Luosheng picked up the little dumpling and asked, "Who hurt you?"

The little dumpling was held in her father's arms, and the courage to select many people alone was gone. All the fear and grievances she had suppressed till now came up. She buried her face in his neck and rubbed, which made his neck wet. It was rare for Luosheng not to dislike it.

The little girl sobbed; her eyes were red, and she raised her head and pointed at the red mark on her cheek. It was a bad mark. She raised her arm and told the tooth mark, "This is where little Ai bit me, and here…

The little dumpling raised her short legs in her father's arms, only to see that her legs and belly were bruised. She wrinkled her little chubby face and thought for a long time. She couldn't remember who hit her. She shook her little head and said, "This was from when Little Ai and Pengpeng were fighting together against me!"

As soon as the little dumpling talked about the fight, he thought of the story that Little Ai and Pengpeng had said bad things about little dumpling's father. The little dumpling had known that they didn't like her; they never played with her, and once they broke her watercolor box.

But when they said terrible things about her father, she couldn't bear it anymore. Yinyin is very angry. Her eyes went red and seemed to burn a fire. Little YinYin's nasal sound was weighty: "Daddy, they said bad things about you, so I beat them. They said bad things about others behind their backs, not good children!"

When the little dumpling was finished, she stretched out a little chubby claw to hold her dad's handsome face: "Dad is not a bad child, right?"

Luosheng was stiff. Facing the clear eyes of the little dumpling, he had to say, "Hmmm…."

The little dumpling smiled contentedly. "Dad is a good boy! The best! "

The middle-aged husband and wife took a deep breath from the corners of their mouths. The scariest bully in A city from childhood to adulthood can also be called a good kid??? Isn't the double standards a little too overwhelming? Can his skin be any thicker?

The big ruffian who was hard to get close to before, now in that same man's arms, was holding a soft and cute girl, letting her little hands play with his face and say childish words to him.

Miss. Wang's heart melted when she saw it. She secretly said in her heart that the father and daughter were very kind. She looked after children for so many years and rarely saw such a warm and frank girl. People who were not used to seeing her like this were also envious of her father's feelings for her.

Again, they thought that this young father had such a good life. He was rich, handsome, and had such a lovely baby; he was the winner in life!

Miss Wang was lost in her thoughts for a while, and the little dumpling had finished talking about the causes and consequences. She said those words repeatedly. It was not correct to say bad things about her father. Her father was a good child. Nobody can say bad things about her father!

Luo Sheng's lips cocked up into a smirk, and in his arms, he held it up to make the girl sit more comfortably.

How fierce and angry he was before entering the door. Now he was confused by the childish words of the dumpling in his arms. According to Luo Sheng's original idea, whoever bullied his little cub must repent until they call them Tianliang Wang Po ( Meaning probably around the lines 'until season changes'). After all, he was not a good man down to his bones. Whoever provoked him, even if the problem were not serious, Luo Sheng would make them more uncomfortable! There were no words of concession and patience in his dictionary!

The little dumpling pinched her father's big hand, "Daddy can't do bad things! Be good all the time!"

Even if YinYin believed her father to be a good man, she would still fulfill her responsibility to the uncle system and remind Daddy to be a good child. Because uncle system said that if her father accidentally does something terrible, it will disappear, which means she would never find it again!

Luo Sheng nodded at Miss Wang. "I'll let the lawyer talk to you tomorrow." Then he left with his little daughter in his arms.

The middle-aged woman was perplexed. By the time she responded, the father and daughter pair had already left. She spat at the door, "Bah, there's no money for garlic!"

The middle-aged couple was leaving with their daughter's hand in their hand. Just before the man returned, he said that they would let the kindergarten solve this problem. Now they had stopped talking. They were leaving after greeting Miss Wang.

The middle-aged woman waved at their back. "Don't go. It hasn't been settled yet. Let's discuss it."

The middle-aged man was scared stupid by this woman, and he kindly reminded her, "You can't afford that man. It's a fluke to escape today. Don't be an idiot again and go after him."

He also felt that Luo Sheng was also a little strange this time. According to the former nature of being the overlord, when he was provoked, he would not rest until he had taken his revenge. But this time, he was so amiable, and he drifted away without making a sound? Or when you become a dad, do you become temperamental?

It was possible to think so. After all, that guy took over the Bai group. It was said that Bai group's vice president gave his resignation. Later, the Bai group was at his command!

The middle-aged man thought that it was the end of the matter. He persuaded himself to be lucky. Now he dared not talk at home for fear of being picked up by a child. Then he went outside and said that his company, even if it had a reasonable scale, can't compare with the Luo and Bai groups at all.

Who knew, about three days later, the assistant prevaricate said that the project of an old customer in their company was shut down. This project is not significant, not expensive either, and only five million [~720000 USD] of worth.

But the problem was that that person was a regular customer. There were at least tens of millions of orders in their company in a year by that customer. Now one project is dead, will it stay over in the future?

He ran back and forth for several days, only to learn from others that this man went to cooperate with the Luo family. The Luo group was so big that it was easy to see the tens of millions of dollars like running water in one year. People were walking in with hundreds of millions of big projects.

The old customer signed the contract happily. It seemed that he had gained a lot of money. He was not very happy. When people talked about doing business, they still had to find a way to cooperate with large enterprises. They were not greedy for your little money because of their high price; it was all about a good reputation.

No, once he said that he had cooperated with Luo's, the company's business orders kept coming, and the benefits were not small, which was similar to the saying that to take shade under a big tree to enjoy the cool!

Xu Yuan's heart was thumping. Suddenly, he thought of what Luo Sheng asked in the teacher's office. How much compensation should he pay? At that time, the woman compared five fingers and said, how much? Like five million!?

He quickly asked his assistant to inquire about the situation of that woman's company, especially the figure of five million.

It was an easy thing to ask. The Li family was a new upstart in 'A' city. It was also a legend. They used to dig the dirt and grow crops in the fields. They got into a big city only after they became rich. But even if they had more money, the people in the circle would not look up to them.

The family didn't know anything, and they didn't have brains either. They didn't understand that being rich was not all that mattered. In short, they had a high-profile style and offended people everywhere. It was too simple to ask if there was anything wrong with their family.

The assistant didn't ask the boss why he wanted to inquire about them. He asked about it and came back surprised and said, "Boss, this Li family is scarce. Mrs. Li went to an auction and won a pair of fake paintings and came back. At a time, she lost five million yuan and was making trouble with others at the auction!"

"And Li family was not ready to transform into real estate? It was said that boss Li let his insiders get in touch with each other and asked people to cheat him out of five million... "

He wondered, "Isn't the last five million toxic? Who's the one in trouble with whom?"

Xu Yuan slumped down in his chair, wondering whether it was the knife that finally let go or something else, thought about it and said, "Don't sign five million yuan bills in the future, but rather have less profit and more quantity. The total price can be raised again."

The assistant said that when he went out, he murmured that the boss believed there's something shady with five million?

Xu Yuan was relieved. According to the way that the overlord used to do before, the means are milder now. A few days ago, Zhang Su and Liu's families had suffered terribly under his hands, but even if they scratched their heads crazy thinking about who was against them, they couldn't get any evidence.

They could only guess that it was the Luo family who did it. At that time, Mr. Luo went to the hospital. Maybe he wasn't the one who did it. Who else could there be?

Mrs. Luo was a typical housewife. She couldn't do these things. Then there was only one possibility left. Even if they couldn't believe it, that was the only possibility left.

So if you think about it, he still felt lucky. Five million yuan was the cost of him talking about other people behind their backs, and now he will keep his mouth closed tightly.

As for the Li family, those fools without eyes, sooner or later, the whole family will have to go back to their hometown and farm.

The little dumpling was dirty all over; her face, hands, and feet were all covered with bruises. Mrs. Luo had asked her son to bring the girl back from school, but when Mr. and Mrs. Luo saw her like this, they were shocked.

She quickly picked up the little dumpling and touched the little mark on her face painfully, and asked, "Who pinched you? YinYin who bullied you, tell Grandma!"

It was a quarrel caused by children's jealousy and then rose to physical conflict, but fortunately, all of them were three-year-old children with little strength, and nothing too wrong happened.

Mrs. Luo took the medicine box and was about to apply for the medicine. After washing his hands, Luo Sheng said silently, "I'll do it."

She was surprised to let her son take medicine from her hands. Mrs. Luo took a look at her husband, and both of them peeped from the back to see their son clumsily applying medication to the dumpling. However, little YinYin was not afraid of pain. While he was using the treatment, she occasionally encouraged her er, saying, "Dad, YinYin doesn't have pain!"

Even though she said that Luo Sheng's movements were lighter, even a little hesitant, and his movements were very delicate, it had already been an hour since he took medicine and was taking all that time just he wound.

Luo Sheng looked at his daughter and was worried whether the tooth mark on her hand would leave scars or not. At last, the three-year-old dumpling was also a girl and loved beauty. She was also distraught. She frowned at the toothmark and sighed, which made people want to laugh for no reason.

Luo Sheng's mouth formed a smirk, and he suddenly thought about the starting point. He took his mobile phone and searched: "Do you need to take an injection when someone bit you?"

He twisted his eyebrows for a long time and finally picked up the ball, and walked out.

Mrs. Luo shouted at the back, "Hey, have you eaten yet? Where to? "

"Injection."

The little dumpling shuddered as soon as she heard it. For the first time, she rebelled against her father. She struggled to get down. "If I don't have an injection, I'm not afraid to leave scars! Wu wu wu, no injection!"

He pressed the ball in his arms. "Shut up!"

YinYin: "…"

After her son went out with the girl, Mr. and Mrs. Luo ate their meals. She sighed: "Our son has grown up since he became a father. In the beginning, he didn't even like children, and now he knows to hold her skillfully."

"He tied YinYin's hair by himself. Did you see I, just ow? He has learned to apply medicine to children's wounds. Even I had never been such a good mother to my child in this life! "

Mrs. Luo laughed. "I used to be afraid that he was too playful and arbitrary. Now it's better to have YinYin. Recently, it's a lot more stable."

Mr. Luo nodded in agreement. "Good children."

Mr. Luo also said behind his back that he still had to scold his son in front of his son. When the little dumpling got back after getting the injection with tears in her eyes, Mr. Luo scolded his son with a straight face. He said that even if the adults were hungry, they still had to feed children, but first revenge for the little dumpling.

YinYin hugs grandpa's arm and shakes. Little YinYin was soft. "Dad is perfect; YinYin is not hungry!"

Well, he should have known that this girl was loyal like a bit of a dog and couldn't hear others scold her father. When he got angry, Luo first groaned and twisted his head.

YinYin: "Daddy is good, and grandpa is also good!" She looked at grandma and quickly added, "grandma is good too!"

The little dumpling didn't know what it meant to be good, but adults always praised her for being good. The little dumpling thought that being good was the best adjective in the world and the most sincere praise!

She opened her eyes wide and said sincerely, "My father is the first, my grandparents are the second, YinYin is the third!"

Mrs. Luo laughed and fell on the sofa. Her heart was so sad and tender that she couldn't bear it anymore.