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Chapter 87

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"There is a ghost in faith!" Ji Xiaohan sneered even more.

Tang Youyou learned from his tone and said, "When my son inherits your career, isn't his money my money? Why can't I make it? I can make it easily."

"You..." Ji Xiaohan suddenly said nothing.

Tang Youyou immediately said angrily: "President Ji, don't underestimate people. Whether you can get your money is just a question of whether I want to. But don't worry, I'm not interested in your money. I earn more than I earn, and I earn a penny and a little. I can only use it to rest assured."

"Tang Youyou, do you believe it or not, I will let you lose this job?" Ji Xiaohan immediately wanted to make money when she heard that she wanted to make money with peace of mind.

"I signed a ten-year long contract with Weiyi. I looked at the contract. If you want to fire me, you have to pay me at least 500,000 yuan in liquidated damages. With this 500,000 yuan, I can still hold on for a while and continue to find other jobs..." Tang Youyou was not threatened by him at all.

"I can make you unable to find any job in this city." Ji Xiaohan stepped up his efforts to threaten her.

Tang Youyou immediately became annoyed: "Even if I can't find any job, I am at least your child's mother. Do you dare to treat me? I told my two children to treat you, don't go too far."

Ji Xiaohan couldn't help but take his phone away. This woman was really fierce enough. Her loud voice could make him deaf.

"You are just kidding you, you're really childish than children. Don't worry, I promise not to move your job, but you can't ignore the children." Ji Xiaohan immediately returned to his usual tone and dared not be arrogant to this woman anymore.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you!" Tang Youyou was so angry that she didn't even want to hear his voice again, so she hung up the phone.

Tang Youyou originally planned to work overtime for two hours to draw a manuscript. The contract signed with Xia Ziyan was to hand over ten works that satisfies her within half a month. Tang Youyou only had three works that satisfies her. Therefore, it is still very challenging to complete this task in half a month when facing such a cautious customer.

However, Ji Xiaohan said that he had social engagements in the evening, and Tang Youyou had to take his work home to do it.

The Ji family is still very unfamiliar to the little guys, so she should go back and accompany them first. Because she is a very dependent daughter, she is really afraid that she will cry.

When Tang Youyou drove back to the beach villa of Ji's house and stepped into the living room, she saw a very strange scene.

In the luxurious and luxurious living room, there are two cute little guys now.

"Mommy, you are back. Come and see, Xiaobai and Xiaohei, are they very cute? I like them very much." When Tang Xiaonai saw Mommy come back, she jumped over happily, grabbed one of Mommy's fingers and pulled her to see her new cute pet.

"This..." Before Tang Youyou could recover from this strange style of painting, she saw Uncle Yuan walking towards the restaurant next to her.

Uncle Yuan’s expression was hard to describe when he saw Tang Youyou.

"Uncle Yuan, why do you agree to let them lead the pony into the living room?" Tang Youyou was a little amused. These two little guys are so chaotic.

Uncle Yuan had no choice but to say with a smile: "The young master and the young lady circled around two pony after school. It was dark and they refused to go home. Helplessly, there were too many mosquitoes on the grass. I called the young master to ask for instructions. When the young master heard that the two little guys were bitten by mosquitoes, he immediately agreed to let them take the pony back to the living room to play."

Tang Youyou looked unbelievable. Did Ji Xiaohan get kicked in the brain by a horse? How could he agree to such a thing?

"Mommy..." Tang Xiaonai was still trying hard to pull her fingers: "Mommy, come quickly, come and say hello to Xiaobai and Xiaohei. They are really fun, well-behaved and obedient, just like me and my brother."

"Miss Tang, please play with the children first. The young master just called and said he would not go home for dinner. The dinner will be ready soon. Please wait for a moment." Uncle Yuan said dedicatingly.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Yuan!" Tang Youyou said politely.

Tang Xiaorui sat on the sofa with two short legs crossed like a little adult, holding a drawing board in his hand, and painting in a very good manner.

What I drew was two little foals standing in the living room with blank eyes.

Obviously, the two ponies were not adapted to this unfamiliar environment. They whistled a few times from time to time, and they looked pitiful.

"Mommy, say hello to Xiaobai, it likes me very much." Tang Xiaonai was extremely excited, blushed and pointed at Xiaoma and said.

Tang Youyou squatted down, reached out to touch Xiaoma's head, and then said seriously: "Xiaonai, Xiaorui, you have been playing too much. Xiaoma is not used to standing here. They like to live on the grass, so I ask you to send Xiaoma back immediately."

"Why, Mommy, I haven't played with them enough yet. Daddy said he could be taken to the living room to play." Tang Xiaonai immediately became anxious when she heard that Mommy didn't allow her to play with Xiaoma.

"Your dad must have a lot of brains. Faced with your unreasonable requests, he agrees?" Tang Youyou absolutely did not allow the man to spoil his child to such a willful and reckless manner. He looked stern and said sternly: "Mommy didn't joke with you. Now let Uncle Yuan send the horse out and play after school tomorrow. Have you heard it clearly?"

"Mommy is so fierce..." Tang Xiaonai's eyes were red with aggrieved moment, looking at his pony pitifully, and then looking at Tang Xiaorui who was halfway through painting: "Brother wants to paint for the pony, but he hasn't even finished drawing. Mommy, let them stay here for a while, okay?"

"No, you must listen carefully to what Mommy said, and don't mess around." Tang Youyou didn't want to develop their habit of doing whatever they wanted, and she still had very strict requirements.

Tang Xiaorui looked a pity and put the drawing board aside, and said quietly: "Okay, let's just listen to Mommy. Don't get angry."

Tang Xiaonai wanted to hold on, but when she heard her brother surrender, she had nothing to say, so she had to sit aside with grievance and remained silent and stopped talking.

Tang Youyou immediately turned around to find Uncle Yuan. Uncle Yuan ordered two servants to lead the two pony out.

Tang Youyou walked over to see the paintings drawn by her son. The paintings were very abstract and most people really couldn't appreciate them.

"Xiao Nai, are you angry?" Tang Youyou squatted in front of her daughter, intending to make up with her.

"I miss daddy..." Tang Xiaonai's mouth was flat, and stubborn tears rolled in her eyes.
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