Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!
Chapter 160: Next Time It Goes Right in Your Face

Chapter 160: Chapter 160: Next Time It Goes Right in Your Face

Feigning composure, he said, "What are you doing? Don’t you know this thing is very dangerous?"

He stood up, still with lingering fear, looking at the glass shards on the ground. Had that thing just hit him, it would surely have drawn blood.

"If you don’t mind your mouth, next time it will hit your face." At this moment, Jingxi didn’t seem like a three-year-old child at all, speaking with a chilling coldness.

"So young yet already daring to speak to adults this way, today I must properly teach you a lesson for Rui." Saying so, she went to find something to hit him with.

By this time, she was already too angry to think rationally, ignoring the many servants present. This brat had made her lose such face, she must teach him a good lesson today.

Housekeeper Lin was also startled by her, and quickly tried to push Jingxi behind him. With Jiang Family behind Jiang Shihan, Housekeeper Lin dared not do anything to her.

In his heart, he felt Jiang Shihan was going too far, but dared not speak. If anything happened to Jingxi today, he would certainly have to bear the consequences.

He gave the servants not far away a look, signalling them to take Jingxi away.

But Jingxi dodged the servant’s effort to reach for him, standing there looking at Jiang Shihan.

"Auntie, you’d better understand one thing." His voice was flat, devoid of any emotion.

Jiang Shihan’s action of searching for something paused, and she asked in some confusion, "What?"

"Your last name is Jiang, not Beichen," Jingxi stated.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Shihan didn’t understand his implication.

"You are not a member of the Beichen Family, so what right do you have to teach me?" The little guy’s voice was not loud, but enough to be heard by those around.

The servants who came to watch the commotion all expressed agreement. Just now, they had been not far away and had heard what Jiang Shihan had said to Jingxi.

She was the one who said such excessive words first; now what face does she have to discipline Jingxi? Their attitude toward Jiang Shihan kept changing in their hearts.

"I..." Jiang Shihan was left speechless by his words. Realizing after the fact that she had been too impulsive. This was the Beichen Family, acting this way would only make people dislike her.

But at this critical moment, she couldn’t care less.

So, she said, "I am your daddy’s friend. If you misbehave, naturally I have the right to discipline you."

"Oh?" Jingxi raised an eyebrow and said, "I only recognize two people who have the right to discipline me, one is Mommy, the other is Daddy, may I ask, which one are you, Auntie?"

This statement undoubtedly hit Jiang Shihan’s sore spot. She glared viciously at Jingxi and said, "Can’t I be considered your elder?"

"Auntie, is there something wrong with your ears? I’ve already said, only two people can govern me, and you, are not qualified."

One phrase "not qualified" left Jiang Shihan with nothing more to say.

She was neither, merely having a slightly closer relationship between the Jiang Family and the Beichen Family, which didn’t qualify her to run wild here.

Swallowing her reluctance, she stomped her foot, walked over to the sofa to pick up her bag, and huffed coldly before leaving.

Seeing her leave, Housekeeper Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over to Jingxi and picked up the little guy.

Jingxi leaned against his shoulder, feeling sulky. The little guy was in low spirits the whole afternoon and didn’t eat much dinner.

When Beichen Rui returned home, he immediately sensed that something was off. Without saying anything, he directly went to the study on the third floor.

He called Housekeeper Lin to ask about what had happened at home today. Housekeeper Lin recounted the events of the afternoon truthfully.

After listening, Beichen Rui frowned slightly.

This Jiang Shihan, where did she get the nerve to think of disciplining his son, whom he couldn’t bear to scold at all?