Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

1Baby Zhan was still young, so she naturally could not understand the meaning behind her words. She also did not know that she had already offended her.    

    

Baby Zhan only knew to stand up for her mother.    

    

But Shi Miao could hear it.    

    

She frowned and said very discontentedly, "Miss Mi, is it an adult's business for you to threaten a five-year-old child like this?"    

    

No matter how she threw a face at her, she could tolerate it, but children were her bottom line.    

    

If anyone threatened her child, she would not care about anyone's face!    

    

"You misunderstood me. I didn't threaten her." Mi Fei'er said lightly.    

    

"Pa!" Zhan Yeling slammed his chopsticks on the table.    

    

He looked at Mi Fei'er coldly. "Fei'er, I welcome you to stay for dinner, but you scared my child. I will not pretend that this did not happen. Since you do not like to stay here, then please return. "    

    

Zhan Yeling's words were cold, and his gaze was sharp.    

    

His words couldn't be explained.    

    

Mi Fei'er's expression became even more unsightly, and she stiffened.    

    

She could still retort Shi Miao's words, but Zhan Yeling's tough attitude made her unable to say a word.    

    

She angrily placed the chopsticks on the table and said to Zhan Yeling with anger and unwillingness, "To think that my father nurtured you so much. In the past, I should have let you fall into the Zhan family!"    

    

After saying this, she got up and left.    

    

Shi Miao nervously looked at Zhan Yeling and saw that his handsome face was dark and his body was emitting a cold aura.    

    

Mi Fei'er's words just now had deeply hurt Zhan Yeling.    

    

In the past, he was depressed because of his mother's death and even gave up on himself.    

    

It was Uncle Mi who gave him a future and opportunity, and that was why he had today's achievements and status.    

    

All these years, he had been grateful. Every year, he would give Uncle Mi thirty percent of the profits from the LM Group.    

    

He was so grateful. As long as he did not obey the people of Mi family, they would say that he should not have given him the chance in the past!    

    

Over the years, he had heard too many of these words.    

    

Every time he heard such words, it would hurt his heart deeply, making it hard for him to bear with it.    

    

This was also the most important reason why he was unwilling to be with Mi Fei'er.    

    

He didn't want to be oppressed by the Mi family in his life.    

    

He also did not like Mi Fei'er's overbearing attitude.    

    

"Yeling, don't take her words to heart. Your achievements today are all because of your own hard work and talent. Everyone has opportunities, but not everyone has such achievements..."    

    

Shi Miao knew what Zhan Yeling cared about, and she guided him.    

    

She now understood that Zhan Yeling was being held back by the Mi family.    

    

Being held by a huge family was really suffocating.    

    

Zhan Yeling let out a breath of foul air, expelling the pain and pressure from the bottom of his heart.    

    

He understood what Shi Miao said, but he had indeed been nurtured by the Mi family.    

    

Mi Fei'er's words just now had poked his sore points and shortcomings.    

    

Shi Miao saw that he was easing his breath, so she picked up a piece of thin meat from his bowl and said, "Eat, don't think so much."    

    

The children across also felt the cold air around Zhan Yeling. baby Zhan lowered her head and said very guiltily, "I'm sorry father, I caused trouble..."    

    

As she said that, the child was so scared that he was about to cry.    

    

She thought that it was because she was fighting with that auntie earlier that she made her dad fight with that auntie.    

    

That was why her father was so angry.    

    

The child's weak and helpless appearance made Zhan Yeling's heart ache when he saw it. He got up and walked to baby Zhan's side. He held her in his arms and gently comforted her, "It's not the baby's fault. You did very well. You don't need to blame yourself."