Chapter 26 Future "Big Crocodile"
"No, little boss, what do you mean?"
Liang Cheng silently looked at Yu Muqi, meaning: Didn’t you ask Young Master Qi who the trouble was caused by?
Yu Muqi glared: Looking for the little boss, didn’t have time to ask.
Zhao Xiaoyue curled her lips lightly, "Let's go and deal with your troubles."
Hey, what's going on?
The two of them followed the short legs with their long legs, a little bit unbelievable. It couldn't be what they thought!
The bodyguard following behind: I don’t know why my boss would follow a little kid.
A lot of questions.
The group quickly reached the door of the private room on the second floor.
There were roars, pleas for mercy, and groans of pain, one after another.
Yu Muqi suddenly had a headache.
Qi Shao is the only son of Qi Tian, a well-known philanthropist here. His mother died early, and Qi Tian raised his son alone.
Qi Tian is a well-known good guy who does all kinds of charity work.
It is said that Qi Tian also has a powerful backer in the political circle. He can be said to be a man who can cover the sky with one hand. We really can't afford to offend him!
Zhao Xiaoyue asked about the situation on the way here and understood!
He took the coat from Liang Cheng and put it on, with his fingers in his pockets. Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi protected him in the middle, fearing that something might happen and he would have to explain himself.
The moment they entered the room, it immediately became quiet.
When some people saw that it was the little baby from before, they all started to tremble.
Young Master Qi put his legs on the table, looking arrogant and domineering, "Master Yu Qi, what, I am not worthy of coming to your Century Club?
Give me an explanation, or I'll make you get out of Haishi!"
Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi were not afraid. Following Sixth Master, what had they not experienced?
Mainly trouble!
Just as Yu Muqi was about to speak, he heard an even more arrogant voice, "Haha, let's talk after we get out of the private room!"
When Master Qi saw the little girl, his body subconsciously tensed up. There was no trace of vulgarity left, only fear.
I don't understand how I made her kick me.
"Little girl, why don't you ask who my father is?"
"I don't care who your father is, Mr. Qi, right? If you compensate for the loss, we can talk."
Zhao Xiaoyue smiled, raised her hand and gestured to Qi Shao, "Otherwise, bang, I'll let you be reborn!"
Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi only felt that Zhao Xiaoyue was surrounded by evil aura at this moment, as if she had substance.
Everyone felt the same way, and Qi Shao felt even more like he was being watched by the King of Hell, and that he would die in the next second!
So he opened his eyes wide, gathered his strength, and used his fierce eyes to hope to scare the little kid in front of him.
"You stinky bitch, do you believe that I can demolish your club and destroy your job?"
"Tsk, the dog just deserves to be patted!"
When Zhao Xiaoyue heard the dirty words that Qi Shao said, her figure flashed to the person's side like a ghost.
She raised her foot and kicked Qi Shao's knee. At the moment when Qi Shao bent down subconsciously in pain, Zhao Xiaoyue bent her elbow and hit Qi Shao in the heart. Then, she kicked him in the stomach while he was retreating. Then she kicked him against the wall, and another famous glass painting shattered into pieces!
The whole set of movements was smooth, clean and neat, and Zhao Xiaoyue didn't seem to be struggling at all.
Mr. Qi was so quick that he fainted without even shouting out!
Zhao Xiaoyue calmed down and returned to her innocent childish look. She shrugged and said innocently, "Well, now it's good and bad again!"
Liang Cheng and the others were stunned. Yu Muqi swallowed his saliva quietly: Damn it, it’s a good thing I didn’t take action earlier.
Young Master Qi fainted again. According to conservative estimates, he suffered a lot of internal and external injuries.
Zhao Xiaoyue jumped onto the sofa and sat cross-legged, supporting her chin with her hands. "Yu Muqi, go get a basin of cold water and wash Young Master Qi's face. If you go in person, it will show our sincerity."
"Okay, Boss, I'll make sure it's clean."
Well, from the youngest to the oldest, the change is very smooth.
Yu Muqi diligently ran to the bathroom to get some water.
Liang Cheng held his forehead with his hand. If Zhao Xiaoyue didn’t have a smile that said “not taking people to heart” on her face, he would believe the word “sincerity”.
Zhao Xiaoyue doesn't need to worry about it at all. If she lives only on her fame, she will have nothing.
In this world, death due to verbal criticism is not uncommon!
Less than five minutes later, Qi Shao woke up in a mess. Zhao Xiaoyue changed her posture, leaned on the sofa, and asked in a sly tone, "Have you figured out what to do?"
Qi Shao gritted his teeth and swallowed several times, "Please spare my life. I will pay for it. I will pay for it all."
Zhao Xiaoyue looked at the man who was trembling and could hardly speak clearly, and warned him disdainfully, "Remember, find the manager for compensation, not even a single chopstick can be missing. In this world, we must understand that people's words are scary. Your father is doing charity? He is such a kind man!"
Then he jumped off the sofa and said to Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi, "Let's go. We are tired. Let's go back!"
Only after the person disappeared did Qi Shao breathe a sigh of relief and even spit out a mouthful of blood. Damn it!
Zhao Xiaoyue's last sentence made it very clear that the matter of Century Club had to be settled, otherwise his father would have suffered.
Others may not know about his old man, but he knows it very well. Reputation is what the old man cares about most.
Knowing his family background, she still touched him, which meant that the little girl had a great background; he didn't dare to gamble, and he had to take the loss no matter what.
He was not the only one who thought so. Liang Chengyu and Muqi were all filled with curiosity. Judging from the movements made by their young boss, he probably used only 50% of his strength. If it was 80% or 90%, Young Master Qi would be finished.
The last side kick is a killer move, a real killer move!
Who taught me this? Could it be Sixth Brother?
Within a few days, the entire "Hunter" knew that their helmsman was a seven or eight-year-old kid. Even the big bosses respected the new helmsman, let alone them!
Zhao Xiaoyue returned to Liang Cheng's place, ate her meal and went to sleep. Tomorrow she was going to meet the "future real estate tycoon."
Hey Hey!
The next day, the sun shone through the exquisite and quaint attic window. Zhao Xiaoyue sat up with her eyes narrowed, and mechanically got out of bed to wash.
He kept muttering to himself: Find the big crocodile, big crocodile, big crocodile, fish fish fish, hehehehe!
The maid heard that she got up, pushed the door open and brought breakfast. As soon as she entered the room, she heard Zhao Xiaoyue, who was like a wandering soul, talking about fish. She looked silly and cute.
Liang Cheng was dressed very formally today and asked Zhao Xiaoyue to go to a fashion show with him, but Zhao Xiaoyue decisively refused.
Then he ran away when no one was paying attention, leaving a note: Don’t look for me, leave the door open, I’ll be back at night!
The bustling streets made Zhao Xiaoyue feel novel. Although there were no tall buildings, the people nowadays were very real.
These places will be very valuable in the future.
We didn't go to the place until it was almost time for the appointment.
The simple coffee shop next to the Century Club was opened by a person from country F.
The young boy sat by the window, looking dignified and extraordinary, with deep eyes looking outside.
When he returned to his residence last night, Butler Zhu looked anxious, "Master, Mr. Wen asked me to go back. The messenger said that Mr. Wen didn't seem very happy. You..."
"Got it," Situ Ming smiled gently, "It's okay, Uncle Zhu."
"Eh"
When is the beginning?
Master Wen is really something.
Situ Ming stirred the liquid in the cup silently. Was everything he did wrong?
Not enough, not enough to stand in the sun.
Mom, big brother...
Zhao Xiaoyue had been looking around for a while. She looked at Situ Ming thoughtfully. This guy seemed to be worried. Did someone dig up his ancestral grave?
He stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.