Chapter 21: Chapter 21 Mommy Doesn't Like Kids Who Fight
"Here, this is twenty thousand, a gift for meeting you!" Xiao Ziqian said generously.
Ye Xingchen raised an eyebrow, looking at the young profligate across from him with a smile that was not quite a smile, "A meeting gift? Why?"
"Just take it, why so many questions, is it the first time you've seen so much money?" Xiao Ziqian's tone became a bit unpleasant.
He was spoiled by the elders of the Xiao Family, speaking with this attitude to everyone, always thinking money could solve all problems.
Ye Xingchen furrowed his brows but didn't directly answer him.
But Ye Xinghao, one of the four treasures, felt uncomfortable, stepping forward, he slapped the money out of his hand, "Who cares about your money, what are you trying to do, speak clearly!"
"You really don't know what's good for you!" Xiao Ziqian looked at the money on the ground and glared unhappily at Ye Xinghao.
Smoke seemed to rise between the two youngsters, as if a fight was about to break out.
Ye Xinglan, seeing this, walked over, put a hand on his younger brother's shoulder, and tilted his head, speaking with a smirk, "I thought you had a bad temper, but this guy is even worse, looks like he needs a good lesson."
He was speaking to Ye Xingchen.
Their eldest brother was the most mature and stable; they acknowledged only him.
Ye Xingchen then said to Xiao Ziqian, "What exactly do you want by coming to our house? It's not business, is it?"
Xiao Ziqian didn't like Ye Xinghao, but he liked Ye Xingchen better, feeling that he had the same aura as Ye Ranran, so he said to him, "I want to buy your mommy to take home!"
"Pfft..." Ye Xinglan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Did I hear you wrong? You want to buy our mommy, by what right?"
"I have money, look, all of this is my wealth! I can take care of her really well if I buy her, I promise!" Xiao Ziqian, fearing the kids wouldn't believe him, even took out a checkbook, waving it high to prove it to Ye Xingchen and the others.
Ye Xingchen looked deeply at Xiao Ziqian, probably understood his meaning, smiling, he said, "Sorry, our mommy's not for sale, and besides, your assets aren't enough, we refuse to cooperate with you."
"How can it not be enough! Can you not read? This is all mine, I can give it to mommy anytime!" Xiao Ziqian puffed up his cheeks, his face filled with displeasure.
Watching him, Ye Xingchen put his hand on his shoulder, saying gently, "We have 120 billion, how much do you have?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ziqian blinked, disbelief on his face, "Kids shouldn't lie; your nose will grow longer!"
"I'll prove it to you!" Saying this, Ye Xingchen gave Ye Xingtong a meaningful glance.
Soon, Ye Xingtong took out their special little computer, then accessed their bank system, displaying an account called Xingran Group, showing their account balance.
"Can you count? See how many zeros there are." Ye Xingchen patted the youngster's shoulder.
Xiao Ziqian leaned in, counted seriously, and indeed, it was 120 billion.
"This is really your money?" He still couldn't believe it.
"Of course, it's the company built for mommy, all the money is mommy's," Ye Xingchen replied.
Xiao Ziqian, biting his lip, now felt conflicted, thinking he was rich enough to arrogantly talk about buying mommy, but they were even richer than him, what should he do?
Seeing his difficulty, Ye Xinglan moved closer, laughing, "So, money can't buy our mommy. If you want her to like you, you have to be as cute and obedient as us."
"I'm already very cute, grandma and grandpa all like me a lot," Xiao Ziqian sulkily puffed up his cheeks a little unhappily.
Ye Xinglan blinked, shook his head, and laughed, "That's in your home, but the standard for being cute in our house is different. We cook for mommy, clean the house, and make clothes for her, what can you do?"
"I earn money for mommy!" Xiao Ziqian shouted, not convinced.
"Our brother's company earns at least a billion every month, can you do that?" Ye Xinglan asked.
Xiao Ziqian pursed his lips, his head drooping, indeed, he couldn't.
"So, if you want our mommy to like you, it's not just about giving money; you have to master the skills to please her," Ye Xingchen approached and looked at the little guy.
Xiao Ziqian scratched his head, "Teach me, then, I want mommy to like me."
"Start with cleaning the room." Ye Xingchen pointed toward the vacuum cleaner.
Xiao Ziqian looked at the vacuum cleaner and blinked, finally nodding in agreement.
But this young master, accustomed to ordering people around at home, only had a three-minute enthusiasm and soon found it tiring to clean. He began to slack off halfway through.
Ye Xingyu went over to help, "Little brother, let... let... me help you."
Xiao Ziqian, somewhat averse to soft approaches and quick to fire up, saw that Ye Xingyu was well-behaved and immediately got angry, "Who wants your help! And who's your little brother, call me brother! I'm the brother!"
Slap...
Ye Xinghao's little palm landed on Xiao Ziqian's head, and Xiao Ziqian immediately turned into a puffed-up little lion, showing his claws, wanting to fight with Ye Xinghao.
That's when Ye Xingchen walked over and stood between the two little guys like a parent, pressing down on their shoulders.
"Xinghao, mommy doesn't like children who fight," he said first to the fourth treasure.
Ye Xinghao immediately restrained his anger and backed up two steps, going over to help Ye Xingyu.
But Xiao Ziqian, who was about to lose his temper, heard Ye Xingchen's words and immediately extinguished his fury, earnestly asking, "Mommy doesn't like children who fight?"
"Of course, mommy likes the obedient ones; you're not obedient enough. We don't accept you as our brother," Ye Xingchen said seriously.
Xiao Ziqian was now terrified and instantly started to cry, saying breathlessly, "No, I like mommy, I must stay with you and mommy and sister!"
"But you're not obedient enough," Ye Xingchen spoke, seeming not to soften.
Xiao Ziqian got anxious and raised his hand as if swearing an oath, "I can learn to be obedient, I promise... I will always be obedient, don't... abandon me and sister!"
Crying pitifully, even the little Lolita felt sorry for him; she came over, tugged on Ye Xingchen's clothes, and started to plead on her brother's behalf.
Ye Xingchen rubbed his sister's small face and smiled lightly, "Okay, for your sake, we can give him a chance, but from now on, he must follow our demands, okay?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ziqian immediately stopped crying, nodding his head like a pounding garlic, "I'll listen, anything you say!"
...
At lunchtime, Xiao Mochi came carrying a lunchbox, to see his brother intently staring at the computer screen. He leaned in to take a look.
Next second, the lunchbox in his hands nearly dropped to the floor.
"I knew these two little ones were behaving too strangely, they're off trying to run away from home again," Xiao Mochi couldn't help but laugh and cry.
At this moment, Xiao Sichen was looking at the surveillance video of the two little ones who had disappeared.
He hadn't known they had run away again until the tracker on his daughter sent an alert and he had someone check.