After Returning Home, The Female CEO Actually Gave Me A Daughter Section 29

"Chen Xianyun, he's insulting your wife and son, and you're just standing there?!"

The shriek was deafening.

Chen Xianyun's face had already darkened to its limit. Furious, he rolled up his sleeves and charged straight at Tang Chen.

Outside.

The teacher who had come to check on things saw this, turned, and bolted.

"Principal! Principal!"

"Something's wrong!"

"Two parents are arguing over their kids' fight, and now they're about to come to blows! You need to come see!"

"What?!"

Shao Qing's face instantly turned as black as ink.

Damn it, this clueless idiot—couldn't he see there were people around? Couldn't he have said something quietly?

And besides...

These two parents had to pick a fight now, of all times?

"Director Qian, please wait a moment. Teacher Han, take Director Qian to my office and have him sit for a bit..."

He wanted to curse, but with Qian Teng present, he could only do his best to handle things. He said his piece, then hurried off in the direction the teacher had come from.

"Director Qian, the principal's office is this way!" the female teacher surnamed Han said, pointing.

"No need!"

Qian Teng shook his head and refused outright.

He was already disappointed with this place.

What if his kid got bullied here?

He glanced at his "sickly and weak" son, his resolve hardening.

But just as he was about to leave, he stopped again.

He decided to see how the kindergarten handled this before making a final judgment.

"Take me to your principal."

Qian Teng grabbed his son, who had somehow pulled out another can of Red Moo, and said to Teacher Han.

"So I insult your wife and son a bit, and you want to hit me."

"Then your son's been spewing crap and stinking up my daughter for all this time—isn't it only right that she hit him?"

Watching Chen Xianyun roll up his sleeves and charge, Tang Chen let out a cold laugh.

Chen Xianyun and Dou Hua behind him both looked even more disgusted than if they'd eaten shit...

Chen Xianyun ground his teeth. "If I don't take you down today, my name isn't Chen!"

Tang Chen smiled faintly and countered, "If I hit you, I go to jail. If you hit me, aren't you afraid of jail too?"

"Me, afraid? Ridiculous! Let me tell you, even if I beat you to a cripple, nothing will happen to me!"

Chen Xianyun squinted, forcing out each word through clenched teeth. "Today, I'll first show you why flowers are so red... and then I'll show you what connections really mean!"

With that, he raised his fist, took a pigeon-toed step, and charged at Tang Chen.

Tang Chen's smile grew a little wider.

Connections?

He really didn't have any.

But... he didn't need them either!

He clenched his fist, a series of cracking sounds ringing out.

For the past six months, Tang Chen had been setting aside time each month to practice kickboxing. His skill now rivaled that of an amateur athlete.

Begging for flowers, on my knees! (Shen Qingyan + Tang Yao spiral storm crying.jpg).

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Seeing that a fight was about to break out.

Dou Hua behind them looked delighted.

All she could think about was Chen Xianyun beating Tang Chen down and getting revenge for her.

She never once considered whether Chen Xianyun could actually win.

Meanwhile, Shen Qingyan and Tang Yao, big and small, were both worried sick for Tang Chen.

Just then.

Shao Qing arrived.

Seeing this, he immediately rushed over to break up the fight.

Right behind him, Qian Teng arrived, and upon spotting Chen Xianyun, his brow furrowed.

Chen Xianyun was one of his subordinates.

Public officials brawling here was a terrible look for the unit's image.

He was about to step in and stop them too.

But just then.

He saw Tang Chen standing there, unmoving like a mountain.

His pupils instantly contracted, and he jerked his hand up to rub his eyes vigorously.

Then, his entire face visibly turned green!

"Move it!"

He shoved aside Shao Qing, who was about to mediate, and his whole body of trembling fat jiggled as he sprinted toward Chen Xianyun as fast as he could.

"?"

Shao Qing nearly stumbled from the shove, staring in surprise at Qian Teng's back.

"Director?"

Qian Teng's running footsteps were so loud that Chen Xianyun glanced over instinctively. Seeing it was his own director, he unconsciously slowed his pace, feeling even more reassured inside.

He had backup now!

Two against one—even if Qian Teng didn't fight, just watching from the side would give him a huge boost in confidence!!!

"Director, no need to help, I can take him myself!"

Chen Xianyun waved grandly at Qian Teng, brimming with bravado.

"You can take him, my ass!"

The moment he finished, Qian Teng, having charged over, landed a resounding slap across his face.

The slap was heavy, but it didn't ease Qian Teng's tension at all.

If he could jump, he'd have kicked him straight in the air!

That slap stunned everyone present.

Chen Xianyun spun around from the force, his face instantly swelling. Clutching his cheek, he stared at Qian Teng in disbelief, furious yet afraid to show it, and asked, "Director, why are you hitting me?"

Why am I hitting you? I want to fucking kill you!

Qian Teng shot him a vicious glare, then trotted over to Tang Chen, his face breaking into a fawning smile as he bowed and scraped. "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Mr. Tang?

Everyone present was taken aback.

Especially Chen Xianyun, who'd just been slapped across the face—his already ringing head felt even more dazed.

"Is this one of your people?"

Tang Chen didn't even glance at Qian Teng. He stared straight ahead, expressionless, his voice utterly flat as he asked.

Whoosh!

Sweat instantly poured from Qian Teng.

From Tang Chen, Qian Teng felt a pressure even more oppressive than Zhou Xian's.

And he finally understood.

Why he felt like kneeling after just three sentences in front of Zhou Xian, yet Tang Chen, so young, could chat and laugh with Zhou Xian with ease.

"Yes, yes!"

Qian Teng wiped his sweat, swallowed hard, and said, "Um, Mr. Tang, what exactly happened today? What did he do to upset you? I'll apologize to you on his behalf..."

"You apologize on his behalf."