Rich Daddy, Don't Be Arrogant

0Yeh Beixiao couldn't help but laugh, but he whispered into Jiang Nanxi's ear, "I think it's too dangerous to have a daughter. You have to be on your guard at all times. She was kidnapped by a brat!"    3

    

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "Then I don't want her. I don't want you to be on tenterhooks!"    

    

Yeh Beixiao said seriously, "You must, or else it will be a regret!"    

    

Jiang Nanxi curled her lips. This female slave of his was in the process of being refined!    

    

After a few more groups of competition, it was Gao Zixian's turn to go on stage.    

    

Gao Zixian had always been depressed. Although his uncle was here, he was not his father or mother after all. Furthermore, he was worried about his father's safety.    

    

Yeh Beixiao and Jiang Nanxi stood on the sports field again.    

    

In this competition, they won without any suspense and won the first place in the group.    

    

Gao Zixian. Yes. The prize was a set of Nine Series.    

    

Jiang Xiaolang was a little interested in this. He didn't want to be polite with Gao Zixian. He directly opened the packaging and the two of them started playing.    

    

The group competition ended. Next was the tug-of-war competition with the class as the unit.    

    

There were five boys and five girls in each class. Jiang Xiaolang, Gao Zixian and Hsu Qiaoqiao were all chosen by the teacher.    

    

Jiang Nanxi said to Jiang Xiaolang and Gao Zixian, "This is the first time you two brothers have worked together. If you two work together, you can cut off the gold with the profits. Do your best!"    

    

The two of them looked at each other and nodded. They had a sense of righteousness.    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao suddenly said with big innocent eyes, "Auntie, and me, I will also do my best. I also have strength."    

    

As she spoke, she waved her little arm at Jiang Nanxi.    

    

Jiang Xiaolang said, "Don't go. I will fall on you if I touch you again!" In his eyes, Hsu Qiaoqiao was as delicate as a porcelain doll.    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao pouted and said, "No, I want to fight with Mr Tianlang!"    

    

Gao Zixian smiled. "You should save your breath. If you use all your strength, you probably won't even be able to lift the rope!"    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao pouted. "You underestimate people. I can move it. I want to fight with you!"    

    

Jiang Xiaolang really did not want to take her. He and Gao Zixian turned around and left.    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao felt so wronged that she was about to cry. She followed them from behind.    

    

When they reached the sports field, the teacher asked everyone to line up. The boys were in front, and the girls were behind.    

    

Jiang Xiaolang was arranged by the teacher to be the first seat for the boys. Behind him was Gao Zixian. Hsu Qiaoqiao was behind the boys, and the first seat for the girls.    

    

Jiang Xiaolang looked back and frowned. He asked Gao Zixian to take his place, and he stood at the last seat for the boys.    

    

The teacher asked, "Jiang Tianlang, you have great strength. You should be able to use your strength more in the first position."    

    

Jiang Xiaolang said seriously, "It's best if I'm here. I can stabilize the situation!"    

    

Seeing that he had made up his mind, the teacher did not care about him anymore. He let everyone stand up and grab the rope with both hands.    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao stood behind Jiang Xiaolang and said with a smile, "Mr Tianlang, do you like being with me?"    

    

Jiang Xiaolang glanced at her. This girl really felt good about herself!    

    

He lowered his head and said to her ear, "Hold the rope in a while. Don't use too much strength!"    

    

Ah?    

    

"Why?" Hsu Qiaoqiao looked confused, "If you don't use force, can you win?"    

    

Jiang Xiaolang glared at her. "Do you lack that little strength of yours? Listen to me!"    

    

Oh!    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao replied and grabbed the rope with her small hand.    

    

The rope was so thick that her small hand just caught it.    

    

The teacher stood in the middle of the two teams. There was a big red silk tied to the rope. Which team did the red silk lean towards? Which team won?    

    

With a whistle, the children on both sides exerted their strength.    

    

Jiang Xiaolang firmly held onto the rope and pulled it back bit by bit.    

    

He was like a thousand pound drop. The rope would only shrink in his hands bit by bit. There was absolutely no possibility of letting it loose. Therefore, the girl behind him held onto the rope and did not need to use any strength at all.    

    

Jiang Nanxi looked at her son's red face and bit Yeh Beixiao's ear. "Do you see it? My son is definitely a warm-hearted man!"