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"Sh-Shangxie... I-I'm not talking about you." To prove his words, Little Fatty Cheng anxiously pointed at Little Qingchen and yelled, "I was referring to him! It's true, I meant him!"

Little Qingchen was merely holding a box of milk between his two tiny hands and drinking it when he was being pointed. His eyes were large and round, like a cute little kitten.

Helian Wei Wei smiled and wiped her son's mouth as she looked at the Little Fatty Cheng. "So, what I heard was true. When you're in school, you frequently call Qingchen a little bumpkin too, right?"

"So what?" Little Fatty Cheng coldly snorted, completely looking down on the mechanic lady.

Because of his ignorant reply, the private room instantly fell into an indescribable silence.

Li Meng had begun to feel uneasy when Little Fatty Cheng pointed at Qingchen earlier. She wanted to put her hand over his mouth, but she could not stop him from speaking from where she sat. She could only try to hurriedly explain to Helian Wei Wei, "Wei Wei, let bygones be bygones. Cheng Cheng..."

"Bumpkin?" Before Li Meng could finish speaking, Baili Jia Jue had interrupted her with a clear noble tone. He raised his eyes and looked at Manager Cheng, snarling, "Manager Cheng, so that's how your son bullied my son."

Bully Chairman Jue's son? Manager Cheng did not understand the situation or what he was talking about, but he knew that he dared not provoke a devil even if he had a hundred guts!

"Chairman Jue, is there a misunderstanding here?" Manager Cheng asked skittishly.

Li Meng immediately said, "Yes it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. I thought we had resolved it before you arrived, Wei Wei and I had reached a consensus. It's just a childish fight between the children, it isn't anything serious..."

Baili Shangxie's tiny face was so menacingly cold, the surrounding people felt a frigid cold paralyzing their hearts. He said, "Bullying my little brother is nothing serious? Aunty, what do you mean by a childish fight? If it's really so, do you think this Little Fatty Cheng of yours would behave so arrogantly now? It's the Cheng family, right?" He raised his little face and looked at Manager Cheng coldly, "You, including your uncle, are no longer needed at the villa. Go back and tell your uncle that from this day onward, the Jue Wei Group will oppress Cheng Group in all areas. He better pray that we spare his measly life!"

Manager Cheng looked as though he had been struck by lightning after he heard this. He stood there unmovingly, frozen to the spot and thoroughly stumped.

Li Meng did not expect things to progress to this stage. She bit her lips nervously and looked at Baili Jia Jue. She thought that since she had attracted Baili Jia Jue's attention, he would not be so unkind to her. Thus, she asked, "Chairman Jue, you should not leave such a big matter in the children's hands, right?"

Unfortunately, she did not know Baili Jia Jue at all, much less the reason he stared at her previously.

The devil's revenge was always swift and ruthless.

"We really should not do so, indeed." Baili Jia Jue twirled the goblet in his hand insouciantly and added, "After all, we have to count the Li family in as well."

The mention of the Li family made Li Meng's expression darken instantly, "You won't do this right, Chairman Jue? You..."

"Didn't you say that you want to see how I educate my kids?" Baili Jia Jue leaned back with a domineering air and continued, "Now, you can see it. Also...the way you looked at me just now was really disgusting. Manager Cheng, you should get rid of this woman that you married."

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