Chapter 176: Enjoy All Privileges

Moments ago, the canyon rafting competition ended and Josie was a little disappointed because she didn't win the championship. Before Liang Weining could comfort her, he received a work call.

By the time she finished dealing with the situation and went back, the situation was out of control.

Josie got into a conflict with someone, who turned out to be the son of Vice President Liao, a twelve-year-old with a strong build and of similar height to Josie.

Both children had bruises on their faces. Mrs. Liao was a little agitated and hurried to call a doctor.

The young man stood aside silently, letting Liang Weining frown and check the wound, and asked him softly: "Are there any other injuries?"

Josie shook her head glumly.

"It's okay." Liang Weining rubbed his hair soothingly, "Let's go to the infirmary first, and we can talk about other things later."

"Daddy will be mad."

"No, this is not your fault."

The young man raised his eyelids and looked at her, "I was the first to do it, Sister Ning, do you believe me?"

"Of course." Liang Weining said, "I know your character. The other party must have said something inappropriate and angered you, right?"

"They cheated blatantly and did it with impunity."

"Ok, I know."

Adults don't care, but children can't tolerate any grain of sand in their eyes. It was her negligence that didn't consider Josie's feelings and didn't take the victory or defeat seriously.

In fact, what really angered the teenager was not as simple as cheating.

Liang Weining was about to take Josie away when Mrs. Liao stopped them and said sharply, "Manager Liang, your brother beat my son up. We must ask for an explanation today."

"What do you want to say?"

"Apologize to my son immediately!"

Whether a person is unreasonable or not has nothing to do with her status, even if she is the wife of the vice president.

"Mrs. Liao, please don't make any subjective conclusions before you find out the truth. The most urgent thing is to treat the child's injuries. Regarding the fight, our two families can choose another place to sit down and talk calmly, okay?"

She was trying her best to suppress her temper. She always believed in using courtesy before force, and she didn't want to make a big deal out of it, after all, it was a colleague's family member.

As a result, her humility and concession only made the other party become more aggressive and domineering.

"Your brother hit someone, and there are so many eyes watching. Do you want to delay time and shirk responsibility?" Mrs. Liao sneered and said, "You are just a small supervisor. How can you have the confidence to confront me? If you don't want to apologize now, then talk to my lawyer directly!"

This stuff is poisonous.

Since the other party was right, there was no need for Liang Weining to endure it any longer. Her face turned cold and she was about to speak when she was interrupted by a middle-aged male voice from the outside of the crowd.

"Nonsense!"

The visitor is Vice President Liao.

He rushed to the scene from nowhere, walked quickly towards his wife, and said sullenly, "Hurry up and apologize to them."

The style of painting suddenly changed.

what!
Mrs. Liao's eyes widened in disbelief: "As a vice president, you let your wife apologize to a mere supervisor, you are crazy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd suddenly parted in the middle and shouted "Mr. Chen" one after another.

Liang Weining subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

It finally alarmed him.

In this situation, with his son on one side and his subordinate's family on the other, it would be difficult for the executive director to personally step in, both publicly and privately.

The man's elegant figure appeared from behind, his face calm and expressionless, but he approached the center of the accident with calm and restrained steps, which made people feel oppressed for no reason.

In the silence, the boy called out politely, "Daddy."

Instantly, the air around froze for half a second.

What is the name of Manager Liang’s younger brother, Mr. Guan Chen?
Everyone thought it was their ears' fault.

Until Chen Jingyuan stopped in front of the young man, his eyes swept across the scratches on his face, and then he cast his warm gaze towards Liang Weining beside him.

The little girl had a helpless expression, as if to say that she didn't want to either.

Don't want to cause trouble. "Ajian." The man tilted his head slightly and ordered in a low voice, "Take the young master to the infirmary."

The bodyguard nodded in acceptance of the order.

Before leaving, Josie glanced at the Liao family, her dark eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly said, "Dad, Sister Ning is also injured."

Ok?
This kid.

There is no doubt that these words had a significant effect. When she came back to her senses, she had already noticed a change in someone's aura.

"Where are you hurt?" Chen Jingyuan asked with a frown.

Liang Weining moved his ankle unconsciously.

It's just a minor sprain, nothing serious. I was having so much fun just now that I didn't notice my foot slipping.

But for some reason, she chose to keep silent. Perhaps, this is the tacit understanding between the siblings.

"Mr. Chen." Vice President Liao hesitated for a long time and finally found a chance to speak. "The matter with the children was actually a misunderstanding. My wife--"

Before he could finish his words, Chen Jingyuan raised his hand to stop him, "Since it's a misunderstanding, let them solve it themselves."

Solve it yourself and let the two children do it?
Before everyone could react, Mr. Chen picked up the little girl in his arms very gentlemanly, and walked towards the business car not far away with a stern face.

Along the way, the huge valley was silent.

Everyone was concentrating and holding their breath.

Under countless gazes, the little face of the person in his arms looked almost cooked.

Five minutes later, the rear door closed, completely blocking the crowd from view.

After a long time, the heat still showed no sign of fading. Chen Jingyuan lowered his eyes and stared at the girl's red ears buried in his chest, and said in a low and gentle voice, "You still know how to be shy?"

She sounded very thick-skinned.

Liang Weining slowly raised her head, met the man's deep gaze, and said seriously, "I regret it a little."

"What are you regretting?"

The little girl pouted, "Why not just point out Josie's identity from the beginning, so that the matter won't get out of hand and become difficult for you."

A chuckle escaped from Chen Jingyuan's throat.

"What would you do if Josie wasn't my son?"

The question was thrown back to her.

When this was mentioned, Liang Weining instantly became excited, "If it's really just my brother, then it would be much easier to deal with."

easy to do.

"So, it's because of my own problems that I would rather suffer the injustice than argue with the other party." Mr. Chen helped her come to the conclusion.

As much as you don't want to admit it, that's the truth.

The person in my arms didn't say anything, which was considered as his consent.

The carriage was silent for a while, and Liang Weining could vaguely feel a weight approaching her head. She couldn't help but shiver and crawled into his arms, wrapping her arms around his waist, mumbling coquettishly, "Don't do this, don't do it again."

"If you're tired of dealing with anything in the future, just mention my name." The man's hot breath moved closer to her temples, and the hoarse sound of his Adam's apple rolling over her seemed to be very close.

He solemnly reminded: "You are my Chen Jingyuan's girlfriend, you can enjoy all the privileges, even if they are unreasonable."

Mr. Chen always likes to use the word "girlfriend" to emphasize the relationship between the two.

Liang Weining smiled faintly and hugged him tighter.

"Okay, now let me take a look at your foot injury." Chen Jingyuan leaned over, held her ankle with one hand, lifted it up steadily, and placed it on the seat next to him.

The little girl blushed.

It's really okay.

Josie did it on purpose.

At the age of eleven, he already knows how to use dialectical thinking to resolve conflicts and problems.

However, his dad didn't take this little episode to heart.