The ex-wife of a former CEO regrets resigning to raise her child and retire from public life.

Chapter 178 Mengmeng will protect you!



Chapter 178 Mengmeng will protect you!

"Yes, Brother Su Chen! Don't be shy!! Mengmeng will protect you!!"

Just as Chen Feng had dispelled the heavy atmosphere in front of the kitchen sink, a very clear, childlike voice burst in with a lively bang.

"Tap tap tap..."

Wearing a small floral dress, Mengmeng, with her light and quick little legs, carefully but excitedly plunged into Su Chen's lap, nuzzling her head affectionately against it.

In her chubby little hands, Mengmeng was carefully holding the unfinished little rabbit doll.

"Daddy is amazing!! The most amazing person in the world!!"

Mengmeng tossed her little head, her two pigtails swaying, her face filled with absolute adoration for her dad, and proudly shouted in her little voice:

"No matter what kind of big bad guys come, Daddy will always do what he always does: 'smack!' and chase them all away!! Brother Su Chen, you're a big man now, you can't hide here and cry like that, Mengmeng doesn't cry at all!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Seeing Mengmeng's adorable expression as she patted her little chest with a serious expression, and then seeing Su Chen's face turn red from being amused by the little girl, Xingruo couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into a coquettish laugh without any regard for her image in front of the sink.

At that moment, a touch of paternal tenderness and warmth naturally spread across Chen Feng's usually composed face.

But Su Chen, who had just been extremely awkward and struggling internally to the point of almost falling into the pool, took a deep breath as he looked at the warm and cheerful atmosphere in the room. The complex gloom on his face finally and completely disappeared.

Yes.

Here, there are no boardroom calculations, no money-grubbing games played out on massive screens.

All that's here is pot after pot of delicious food, and these few "family members" who are devoted to him and tolerant of him.

……

At this time.

In the middle of the old street, there is a brightly lit but somewhat deserted "Extreme Flavor Space" store.

"Chef Zhou, what... what kind of situation is this?"

Behind the alloy bar at the far end of the lobby, the third brother fidgeted and awkwardly rubbed his hands and feet on the leather bar stool.

He still had the private domain card refund slips he'd collected earlier at the entrance of Yihaodian tucked in his pocket. His eyes were full of confusion as he lowered his voice:

"The aura that the Second Young Master exuded outside just now gave me the chills. I've never seen him like that before."

"You used to serve at the Su family mansion, so is Su Chen really that 'tough' at home?!"

Zhou Benchang reached out and gently patted his white shirt, which was covered in oil stains. The shock in his cloudy eyes had not yet completely faded.

In their eyes, or rather, within the circles of those with some standing in the south of the city...

Su Chen, the second young master of the Su family, has always been a typical unloved and unremarkable individual.

Without a strong business sense, all they do every day is deal in those worthless, low-quality wood carvings.

In the words of those old foxes in the south of the city, this second young master was born at the pinnacle of power, yet he squandered his top-tier hand of cards like a spineless coward.

Even at previous private banquets, Zhou Benchang felt that Su Chen was timid and easy to talk to, without any sharp edge. Whenever someone offered a toast, he would just smile awkwardly.

But just today, just now.

This "cowardly second young master," whom they usually despised and looked down upon, stood like a guardian outside Su Ang's Mercedes-Benz.

Their cold eyes stared intently at them...

This guy is no ordinary good-for-nothing!

This is clearly a wild beast, tempered to be three times harder than pig iron... an unparalleled little beast!!

"I...I'm not sure either."

Zhou Benchang awkwardly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his voice trembling softly:

"Who dares to say they've got the upper hand in understanding this rich young master's schemes? They're just asking for trouble!"

Two seasoned veterans who had been powerful and influential in the Central and Southern regions for most of their lives were now cowering behind the brightly lit stage, their hearts filled with a sense of unease and worry.

None of them knew what kind of adverse impact this morning's turmoil would have on Su Ang and the future plans of his Su Group.

But amidst the concerns...

In their eyes, a gossipy, incredulous curiosity, like cat claws scratching at their hearts, spread wildly and completely.

after all.

The most elite and undefeated eldest son in the history of the Su family, and the most useless second son who only knows how to do wood carving, are going head-to-head on this old street. It is a rare sight for them, the first time ever!

At this time.

Deepest part of the black Mercedes-Benz's interior.

"call……"

A draft of air rushed in through the gaps in the lowered car windows, brutally tearing apart the luxurious fragrance and the aroma of braised pork noodles in the carriage.

Su Ang, who was originally somewhat dejected and slumped in the CEO's chair, was now in a state of utter despair.

At this moment, the profile that had been deathly pale, devoid of any color, and completely devoid of any sharpness, suddenly became extremely abrupt...

Weiwei stirred slightly.

Su Ang's fingers, which were tightly crossed in front of his lower abdomen, slowly loosened one by one. Then, in the cold wind, his narrow, bloodshot eyes shone through.

Those black pupils, which had been as empty and lifeless as a corpse, suddenly began to shine again, like withered trees coming back to life, with a more unruly and violent light than ever before!

"Mind your own business...you nosy brat."

Su Ang tilted his head, a few strands of hair falling messily across his forehead.

My temples throbbed slightly on both sides of my forehead.

At this moment, a familiar, arrogant smile gently curved the corners of his somewhat withered lips.

"You actually...you actually used those two lousy principles I used to teach you a lesson to lecture me?!"

"This is outrageous..."

Su Ang took a deep breath.

The slender back, which had been drooping weakly, straightened up inch by inch in that instant, accompanied by the incessant rustling of leather in the carriage!

The sharp edge of business acumen that belonged to Young Master Su was fully awakened in that instant.

"You don't need to stand here and presumptuously point fingers, kid."

Su Ang gently twirled the expensive cigar in his hand between his fingers:

"I, Su Ang... have lived for so many years and have never known what it means to be at my wit's end."

"I don't need you to say more... I, Su Ang, will never fall completely into this stinking ditch!!"


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