Chapter 2017 Complete Victory

Being despised by a kid younger than himself, Zhang Minghui, who was already grumpy, finally couldn't help but threw the book on the table and stood up.

Soon, he realized that he was right to stand.

Because he is taller than Mo Ziyi.

"I can read the book if I want. It's none of your business."

Zhang Minghui glared at Mo Ziyi angrily, forgetting that he was Wen Jin's relative.

Zi Yi frowned, "Why are you so cruel? You scared Qing Qing, I can't spare you."

"Bah, aren't you just a kid from a rich family who thinks you're great? Why can't you forgive me? Can you beat me?"

Zhang Minghui felt that the little kid in front of him became more and more unpleasant to his eyes.

Bai has an unrivaledly handsome face.

Zi Yi shook his head and looked at Zhang Minghui with pity, "Are you mentally retarded? One hand is bandaged and the other is swollen like a pig's head. You still want to fight me. I, Mo Ziyi, never bully the old, weak, sick or disabled."

What the hell are the old, weak, sick and disabled?

Zhang Minghui's face turned blue and white because of Mo Ziyi's anger.

Qingqing, who was sitting next to Zi Yi, glanced at Zhang Minghui with some fear, and gently held the corner of Zi Yi's clothes, "Brother."

Zi Yi smiled gently at her, "Don't be afraid Qingqing, let's see my brother take care of the bad guys."

Zhang Minghui saw Zi Yi standing up and warned, "Little brat, I will beat you to tears in a while, but you are not allowed to complain."

Zi Yi sneered, "I should tell you this, Zhang Minghui, if you are beaten to the ground by me, you will be my follower from now on, do you dare to obey my orders?"

"What if you lose?"

Zhang Minghui asked back. He looked at Zi Yi. This kid was half a head lower than him, and he was fair and tender. With his experience in fighting since childhood, it was impossible to beat him.

Looking at his appearance as a rich boy who has never endured hardship, even if he is injured now, he can still be beaten until he cries for father and mother.

"You will soon know the consequences of dueling with me."

Zi Yi answered confidently.

After he finished speaking, he turned to Qingqing who was sitting on the sofa and said, "Qingqing, sit here obediently and don't come down. Brother will give you candy later."

"elder brother."

Qingqing blinked her big clear eyes and looked at Zi Yi uneasily.

Zi Yi touched her fair and tender face, gently and patiently, "Wait until brother accepts this follower."

Last night, the second uncle said that as long as he could subdue Zhang Minghui, he could put forward any conditions.

Zi Yi spent the whole night thinking about whether to outwit or use force.

He had just met Zhang Minghui and after talking to him for a few words, he decided to use force until he was convinced.

In another office, Wen Jin was drinking tea and watching videos.

Seeing the confrontation between Zi Yi and Zhang Minghui, the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

When Zi Yi and Zhang Minghui fought, one relied on his height advantage and the other relied on his boxing skills from childhood.

Zhang Minghui might be able to fight, but Mo Xiuchen had been strict with Zi Yi since he was a child, and neither Qing Feng nor Qing Yang dared to let go.

Zhang Minghui may not be his opponent.

What's more, Zhang Minghui was still injured.

Therefore, he was not worried at all and waited for Zi Yi to conquer Zhang Minghui.

In his office, Qingqing heard the sound of fighting, grabbed the edge of the sofa and stood up. She lay on the sofa and looked over, and saw Zhang Minghui being stepped on by her brother.

One hand grabbed his collar and looked down at Zhang Minghui like a king. Qingqing was overjoyed and clapped her hands innocently, shouting happily, "Brother."

In just a few moves, Mo Ziyi completely defeated Zhang Minghui.

Hearing Qingqing call her brother, Ziyi raised his head and smiled at Qingqing, then looked at Zhang Minghui who was being stepped on by him, "Zhang Minghui, do you accept it?"

Zhang Minghui's face turned red, "I accept it."

Although he gritted his teeth as he spoke, Zi Yi still let him go.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Minghui got up from the ground and wanted to sneak attack Zi Yi when he turned around, but Zi Yi avoided him and twisted his arm instead, causing Zhang Minghui to scream suddenly.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Zi Yi snorted coldly and threw Zhang Minghui away.

Zhang Minghui lost his balance and fell to the ground again. Looking at the calm and calm Mo Ziyi, he closed his eyes and really gave in, "I keep my word, and I will just listen to you from now on."

Zi Yi walked to the sofa and hugged Qing Qing who stretched out her hands for him to hug, "Brother, I'll peel the candy for you."

As he spoke, he took out a candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper and fed it into Qingqing's mouth. Qingqing narrowed her eyes with a smile and stuck out her tongue to lick the candy.

"Children can't eat sweets, they will damage their teeth."

Zhang Minghui got up from the ground and walked towards Ziyi and Qingqing.

Zi Yi rolled his eyes at him, with an expression like "Do you think I don't understand?" After Qingqing licked it twice, he threw the candy into his mouth.

"I just licked it for her, not for her to eat."

Zhang Minghui opened his eyes wide, "You still eat what she licked. There is saliva on it, it's very dirty."

"You are the one who is dirty. Qingqing is my future girlfriend. How can the person who will be my wife in the future be dirty? You, who have never been in love, don't understand."

Zi Yi said it to the end without hiding the disdain in his eyes.

Zhang Minghui's mouth twitched, girlfriend?

"You just said that you will listen to me after losing, right?"

"Um."

"Are you literate?"

Zi Yi glanced at the book he threw on the coffee table and asked coldly.

"I'm learning."

Zhang Minghui's eyes flashed with unnaturalness. In front of children younger than himself, Zhang Minghui was still embarrassed to admit that he was illiterate.

**

Jing Xiaocha coded for two hours. When he stood up to take a rest, he dialed Wen Jin's number.

She was still worried about Zhang Minghui, especially since Wen Jin said that he would introduce Zi Yi to Zhang Minghui as a primary school teacher. It would be terrible if Zhang Minghui hurt Zi Yi.

The phone rang a few times, and Wen Jin's voice came gently, "Hello."

"Brother Wen, Xiaohui didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

Jing Xiaocha's caring words were met with Wen Jin's chuckle on the other end of the phone, "Don't worry, he has been subdued by Zi Yi and is willing to be Zi Yi's follower. At the moment, he is working hard to complete the instructions Zi Yi gave him. What’s the mission?”

"Really?"

Jing Xiaocha let out a long breath, finally letting go of the worries in her heart.

"Well, you don't have to worry anymore. With Ziyi helping you take care of him in the future, he will be more obedient."

Zhang Minghui is a boy. Sometimes, using force to solve the problem is the most direct way.

Although he is a few years older than Zi Yi, Zi Yi is very smart, so it would be a good idea to let Zhang Minghui train him since childhood.

"Brother Wen, I don't even know how to thank you."

Of course Jing Xiaocha is happy that someone is helping her take care of Zhang Minghui. Zhang Minghui has always misunderstood her. She is afraid that even if Zhang Minghui lives in her house and agrees to her contract, he doesn't really want to learn well.

"When Zhang Minghui really learns it well, it won't be too late for you to thank me."