Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

“Boss…ahem.” Special a.s.sistant Zhao cleared his throat and asked, “Are you here for an inspection?”

As the biggest school for n.o.bles in the capital, half the students here were heirs of the wealthy families in the circle.

With his boss' demented personality, is he…bombing the school after losing his daughter?

Special a.s.sistant Zhao inhaled deeply and jumped at his silly a.s.sumption.

Huo Yao closed his eyes to rest and replied calmly and leisurely, “Mhm. Inspection.”

And grab her on the way.

The Shen family.

The little girl rubbed her cheeks after finis.h.i.+ng breakfast. She looked up with clear eyes, looking much more awake than before.

“Uncle,” Ye Sang stood on her tippy toes and grabbed a corner of the man's black coat, shaking her head, “You can't fight there.”

He's going to a meeting with the teachers, not take some people there to bomb the school.

Her uncle sat there with one leg over the other arrogantly, looking like he was saying: “I'm the freaking best in the world”, and Ye Sang doubted his motive.

He would probably get arrested for looking like a terrorist before he even gets to her school.

Shen Chuchen leaned back in the chair and paused in the middle of a yawn. He glanced at the little thing and sneered: “little thing worrying a bit too much, aren't you?”

Ye Sang slowly climbed onto him and hugged his neck tightly with her lotus root-like arms.

The man had a cold fragrance on him. He smiled a little and quickly hugged the soft little bun, raising his tone lazily, “What's up?”

“Don't kill anyone, please…” Ye Sang's fringe parted to the side and revealed her pretty little face as she poked him, “I'll buy tanghulu 1for you in the future…”

The little thing pouted and her eyes were clean.

Her heart was as clear as a mirror.

Although Daddy Huo Yao did many bad things, he rarely kills anyone.

Shen Chuchen was different.

He had been fighting against the grim reaper since he was born and no one who opposed him survived.

Shen Chuchen pulled his lips and pointed at himself in disbelief, “You?”

“Buying me tanghulu?”

Hah? 

He, a big character who kills without blinking, is getting treated to a tanghulu by a little girl?

“You are kidding me.” Shen Chuchen poked her forehead and sneered, “It's impossible that I don't stir up trouble, it's impossible in this lifetime.”

If a villain doesn't stir up problems, then how is he still a villain?

This little thing surely thought too nicely of it.

Ye Sang shook her head in certainty, “Then you haven't seen the diverse aspects of the society yet.”

“…” Shen Chuchen couldn't hold the smile. He leaned in slightly and looked at her, forcing a fake smile, “Who are you talking about?”

Ye Sang shrank her neck back and squeezed a word out firmly, “You.”

Shen Chuchen narrowed his eyes, “Me? And why's that?”

After all, everyone flees at his sight when he's out there and now a little brat's saying that he hasn't been through much.

How could he tolerate that? 

Ye Sang fixed her gaze on him and her eyes smiled:

“Then have you had tanghulu before?”

Shen Chuchen sneered coldly in disdain.

“Why the h.e.l.l would I eat something so childish.”

He had all sorts of delicacies and he would never bother with tanghulu.

The little thing smiled sweet and threw her soft body over, asking softly, “Then wait for Sangsang to come on the weekend, I'll take you out for food!”

The man froze at the milky smell that filled his arms. He caught the little soft ball and her sweet words sounded next to his ears. Shen Chuchen's eyes softened slightly but his mouth was stubborn, “Weekend?”

“Tomorrow?”

The little thing nodded and tilted her face sideways, “Sangsang will take you out to play.”

She thought that Shen Chuchen would be reluctant but he agreed rather decisively this time. The man smiled and replied with amus.e.m.e.nt, “Okay.”

It was his first time he was getting invited and not an occasion he had to avoid.

This new experience made Shen Chuchen feel somewhat excited.

The driver sat in the front and twitched his lips.

Ah, two children, one dares to make a suggestion and one dares to listen. 

After Shen Chuchen got off the car, he put a hand in his pocket like he was a father as he strode towards the teacher's office.

Ye Sang stomped in grief.

What a dog uncle!!

Her grievance made Special a.s.sistant Zhao's heart hurt as he sat in the Rolls-Royce.

He muttered, “What's wrong with Head Shen? Fine, he brought our young miss to school, but can't he see that our child has short legs? Can't he carry her?”

“Boss…” After a pause, Special a.s.sistant Zhao turned to his boss, whose face was so dark that he looked like he was about to murder someone, and plucked up the courage, “Are you really not going to check on them?”

...What if he actually kidnaps your daughter?

As the proverb goes, a villain's hunting dog is also a villain.

Special a.s.sistant Zhao had worked with Huo Yao for too long and his heart was exceptionally cold and stiff, he had already forgotten what it felt like to feel bad for someone.

He mumbled to himself, “But really, my heart feels too soft when young miss left the director-general's office.”

“Head Shen spent an entire night with our young miss, what if they actually develop feelings?”

Huo Yao couldn't sit still now that Special a.s.sistant Zhao had said it.

“Ah…” Special a.s.sistant Zhao sighed again, “Boss, your personality isn't as nice as Head Shen in the first place. At least he smiles when he sees people, but what about you?”

“You always have a cold face and children would probably cry because they are scared.”

The more he spoke, the colder Huo Yao's face became.

In the end, he couldn't tolerate it anymore, “I think they need more people in Africa.”

“You graduated from a famous school after all and you've worked at the Huo family for so long, surely you need someone else to do something as easy as mining?”

Huo Yao pulled a fake smile, “I think you'll fit the job perfectly.”

“….” Special a.s.sistant Zhao felt unwell from all these.

It was the first time Huo Yao said this much to him.

Yet he didn't like a single freaking word of it!!

The man finally made the chatterbox shut up. He calmed down and looked in Ye Sang's direction.

He still looked indifferent without any intentions of getting out to pick the little thing up.

Huo Yao pursed his thin lips together and his thoughts wandered.

If Shen Chuchen's not going to pick this little idiot up for a while, he'll just have to do the difficult job.

However…

As soon as he thought of this, he stared as Shen Chuchen made a turn and walked back.

Huo Yao almost had a breakdown.

He stared at Shen Chuchen coldly.

You were gone, why the f*** did you come back?