Jin Xiaojun’s mother paused her pecan-snacking and eyed the elegant-looking woman approaching her.
She sumd up in four words: Young and beautiful.
"Are you Jin Xiaojun’s mother?" Gu Qili was blunt, her tone cold and harsh, a stark contrast to her gentle and amiable face.
Mu Qinian blinked her large eyes, uncertain what Gu Qili was up to, and quickly followed behind her.
"Yes, that’s ." Fu i’er arched her eyebrows. Her stocky build and triangle-shaped eyes gave her a fierceso appearance. Just like her, Jin Xiaojun was a hefty boy.
Looking at Fu i’er, Mu Qinian shrank behind Gu Qili, recalling the term "tigress" often seen on TV.
"I am Mu Qinian’s mother." Gu Qili’s icy gaze fixed on the palpably unsettled Fu i’er, "Regarding the matter of your son injuring mine, I expect an explanation."
As soon as Fu i’er heard this, she scoffed, "You just want dical expenses, right? Tell how much, the Jin Family can afford it."
"Do you think you can solve it by just paying so dical expenses after hurting soone?"
"What else do you want then?"
"Under the laws of Aus City, as Jin Xiaojun’s legal guardian, you must bear civil liability for the tort. Aus City takes the protection of minors very seriously. For acts like Jin Xiaojun’s, it’s common for the adults to be detained. Mrs. Jin, do you really think a bit of money is enough?" Gu Qili spoke calmly but firmly, like pearls falling onto a jade plate.
"I don’t want my mom to go to jail." Jin Xiaojun hurriedly hugged Fu i’er’s leg and burst into tears.
Quickly consoling her son, Fu i’er said, "Don’t listen to her nonsense, she’s just trying to scare us for money. Don’t worry, your dad is very wealthy."
After saying that, she provocatively glared at Gu Qili: "How much money do you think we can’t compensate? Stop using the law to scare people."
Gu Qili raised an eyebrow: "And Mr. Jin is?"
"You might not know this, but our family’s Mr. Jin is called Jin Sanli." As she ntioned this na, she puffed out her chest with pride.
Gu Qili pulled out her phone, saying with a salty tone, "Sorry, I’ve never heard of him. Let check."
Fu i’er’s face darkened, mumbling to herself about ignorance.
"Oh, I found it. Jin Sanli, the general manager of Jinli Company, which mainly produces hotel supplies, a company that successfully went public this year." As Gu Qili spoke, Fu i’er scoffed, "You know now, right?"
She looked down with contempt at Mu Qinian, who was hiding behind Gu Qili. Not knowing where this wild child had co from, she thought he was out of place in such an upscale kindergarten. His parents were never seen, always an old man dropping off and picking up; even if his family had so money, he was probably an unwelcod illegitimate child or sothing - why else would he be given so little attention?
"Mu Qinian." Gu Qili pushed Mu Qinian, who was behind her, forward and rested her hand on his shoulder. "Tell this lady, what is your father’s na."
Mu Qinian didn’t know what dicine Gu Qili was selling, but he honestly answered: "Mu Shuoqian."
He never usually ntioned his father, and the few who knew of his family were only the headmaster and teachers; Mu Shuoqian never attended parent-teacher conferences and rarely picked him up, so almost no one knew who his father was.
Hearing this na, Fu i’er’s face turned even uglier than before.
Gu Qili continued, "Now tell this lady, what is your grandfather’s na."
Finding the situation quite interesting, Mu Qinian’s voice rose a bit, "Mu Haotian."
In Aus City, the nas Mu Shuoqian and Mu Haotian were described as "household nas"—the common folk might not know,
"Jin Xiaojun, apologize to Qinian right away." Fu i’er quickly changed her deanor and pushed her son in front of Mu Qinian: "Hurry up, apologize."
"Why should I apologize? I broke his head last ti, but he made my nose bleed, and I was bedridden at ho for days." Jin Xiaojun was defiant.
"Stop the nonsense. If I tell you to apologize, you apologize." Fu i’er was frantic and slapped Jin Xiaojun on the head; he started crying out loud.
While crying, he turned to Mu Qinian and said, "Sorry, wuu, I’m sorry."
Hearing this, Fu i’er imdiately smiled, "Mrs. Mu, you see, my son has apologized. About the dical expenses, just na your price, I’ll compensate, I’ll compensate in full."
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