Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fang Yushengâs eyebrows were raised, and his lips curled up evilly. âDo you want to tell me how you get along with those gigolos?â Fang Yushengâs tone was filled with curiosity, but his voice was cold.
Qiao Jiusheng remained silent.
Fang Yusheng laughed again. He was very patient and tempted Qiao Jiusheng with his sexy voice. âCome, please start your speech.â
Qiao Jiusheng suddenly coughed. âAhem.â She rubbed her throat and gave Fang Yusheng a bright smile, looking innocent. However, Fang Yusheng felt that that smile was extremely fake.
How wild had this woman been in the past?
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âI, Qiao Jiusheng, hate places like nightclubs the most in my life. Itâs obvious that theyâre not good places. Itâs all that womanâs fault. Wei Xin deliberately tricked me. You canât blame me. I promise you that the looks of all the gigolos Iâve seen are not even one ten-thousandth of my Yusheng.â
Anyway, Wei Xin was not here, so Qiao Jiusheng brazenly threw the blame to Wei Xin.
She extended her index finger and thumb again and rubbed them together. Qiao Jiusheng said, âNone of them can compare to a single strand of your hair.â
âHehâ¦â Fang Yusheng sneered.â Do I look like a fool? â
He would be a fool to believe her.
Qiao Jiusheng smiled awkwardly and stopped making things up.
âWeâre talking about you and your father now. Weâre getting off topic.â Qiao Jiusheng quickly pulled the topic back to the original topic.
Fang Yusheng looked down at Qiao Jiusheng. This woman was really a slut. Even her eyelashes were coquettish.
Qiao Jiusheng did not know what Fang Yusheng was thinking. She said, âLook, every time we bring Iron Egg Fang and Kai Kai to official events, we will dress them up as little princes. Why? Because we want to hear others praise them. If the children are good-looking, we will also be proud.â
âDad took you there tonight to show off.â
âHe will get a glow on his face when youâre complimented. So you donât screw up. Your dressing, demeanor, and knowledge have to be perfect all the time.â
Fang Yusheng retracted his gaze and stopped staring at Qiao Jiushengâs eyelashes and cheeks.
Fang Yusheng naturally understood the logic, but he could not help but complain, âThis looks like a blind date.â
Qiao Jiusheng chuckled. âThen why donât you go for a blind date?â
Fang Yusheng fell silent again.
Fang Yusheng felt his scalp tingle at the thought of being stared at with âloveâ and âpraiseâ by so many of his fatherâs elders tonight.
It was hard being a son.
It was even harder to be a handsome and rich son.
When Chi Baoguang returned from work in the afternoon, he saw that Lisa and Fang Yusheng had already changed their clothes. His heart fluttered. Look at how good-looking his wife and son were!
Lisa was wearing a white collared gown tonight. It was looser and tied at the waist with a white ribbon. The collar and cuffs of the dress were beautifully embroidered with gold thread.
Lisaâs natural temperament was superb. The way she dressed, her elaborate makeup for the dinner party, and the way she wore her brown hair in a bun made her even more attractive. Despite her age, Lisa didnât have any obvious neck lines. Sheâd specifically worn an emerald necklace that was the same shade as her eyes.
Fang Yusheng stood beside Lisa, equally dazzling and outstanding.
Chi Baoguangâs gaze lingered on Lisa for several more seconds.
It wasnât until Lisa coughed and silently reminded him of the occasion that Chi Baoguang reluctantly withdrew his stunned gaze.
Fang Zikai held Qiao Jiushengâs phone and took photos of Lisa and his father. As he took photos, he said, âI want to marry a good-looking wife like Grandma in the future.â
The adults didnât know whether to laugh or cry at that.
After Chi Baoguang changed his clothes, he went out with his wife and children. Qiao Jiusheng and the children sent them off. When they returned to the house, Fang Zicheng asked Qiao Jiusheng, âMom, why arenât you going?â
Qiao Jiusheng sighed. âI have no choice. Your mother is too good-looking. If I follow them, Iâll steal your grandparents and fatherâs limelight.â
Fang Zicheng felt that his motherâs tone was a little guilty.
âHmph, Grandpa only wants to bring his son out to play. He doesnât want you!â Fang Zikai said sincerely.
That stung.
Qiao Jiusheng glared at Fang Zikai. âYou talk too much!â
But Qiao Jiusheng was not angry.
She could understand Chi Baoguangâs feelings. It wasnât easy for him to have a son, and it was rare for him to have a good time. He had to take his son out to show off. Parents were like that.
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It was after ten oâclock at night when the iron arched door of Villa Nineâs public relations office opened.
Qiao Jiusheng ran quickly to the door and saw a Cayenne drive in. Qiao Jiusheng walked out the door and stood for a moment before the car drove up to her. The door opened and Fang Yusheng got out first.
He did not speak to Qiao Jiusheng and opened the back door.
Qiao Jiusheng saw Chi Baoguang leaning against the car seat in the back. His face was a little red, and it was obvious that he was drunk. Fang Yusheng and Lisa helped the drunk Chi Baoguang into the house. Qiao Jiusheng followed behind them. She said, âIâll go make sobering tea.â
When she finished brewing the sobering tea, the ginger tea was brought to Chi Baoguangâs room. She saw Chi Baoguang hugging the trash can and sitting on the carpet vomiting. Fang Yusheng and Lisa stood aside and did not help him.
From the looks of it, Chi Baoguang would be vomiting for a while more.
Qiao Jiusheng placed the tea on the bedside table and asked Fang Yusheng, âWhy did Dad drink so much?â
Fang Yushengâs expression was complicated.
Only then did Lisa explain the situation to Qiao Jiusheng. âWhat else could it be? His colleagues praised him for having a good life. His wife and beautiful son were outstanding. When he was happy, he drank too much.â
Qiao Jiusheng had guessed that would be the case.
Chi Baoguang hugged the trash can and said to it, âEnvy me. My son is amazing. A weapons designer! Much more useful than those kids of yours who only know how to make money and spend it.â
âMy son is so filial. He even cooked noodles for me this morning!â
âHehe, hehe⦠Ugh!â Before the laughter could stop, Chi Baoguang hugged the bin and vomited again.
The three of them looked at each other, helpless and sad.
For Chi Baoguang, getting out of prison and having a wife and children was the greatest blessing in his life. When Chi finished vomiting, Fang Yusheng picked him up and placed him on the bed. Together, he and Lisa stripped Chi Baoguang of his clothes.
Chi Baoguang was flushed and drunk.
Fang Yusheng was about to pull the blanket over Chi Baoguang when Chi Baoguang grabbed Fang Yushengâs hand and narrowed his eyes at him, as if he had recognized the wrong person.
Fang Yusheng reached out his other hand and was about to remove Chi Baoguangâs hand. At this moment, Chi Baoguang grabbed Fang Yushengâs wrist and suddenly exerted strength. Fang Yusheng was pulled onto the bed by Chi Baoguang.