Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

As soon as the gambling king finished speaking, everyone at the table couldn't eat.

A family, a part? What does this mean? Is it implying that the family is not chaotic enough, and that the old man has given them a younger sister?

Even if Qin Qing couldn't figure out the situation, she knew that she was being targeted now. Facing the wolf-like sight of the table, she couldn't eat it no matter how good her appetite was, "The gambling king is just kidding, I'm just How can a borrowed outsider compare with Young Master Lingqian."

She explained something in a disguised form, but in exchange for Fan Hong's loving smile, "Miss Lu, don't be cautious, there are not many people named Fan at this table, you can live here with peace of mind, I believe that with your ability, These few who are usually lazy can do nothing to you."

If the first sentence is still polite and euphemistic, spying on the hearts of the soldiers, then the second sentence is to make it clear that Qin Qing should be put on the table as a dish and become the target of everyone's attack.

Fan Hong's meaning is also very clear: there is no free lunch in the world, if you want to live here, this is the price you should pay.

"Father, our brothers and sisters are learning to do business outside, why are we so lazy?" Fan Jiaojiao pouted, pushed away the plate with sausage and poached eggs, and looked in the direction of the girl with aggrieved eyes, "Why don't I Fortunately, she is also your daughter, how can you say that about me in front of an outsider?"

Fan Hong put down the knife and fork, took off the napkin around the collar and wiped the corners of his mouth, then smiled slightly at his favorite little daughter: "Jiaojiao, please don't be rude, Miss Lu is my honored guest. She is studying She is much better than you in terms of grades, so you have to study hard with her in the future. The same goes for everyone else, since they all want to move back to live, then think about what you want to do, don't just play all day long."

"...Yes, Dad."

"Got it, Dad."

The people at the table responded sparsely, even nodding in agreement. The ladies next to her were secretly relieved after getting the approval to go back to the house, and they winked at their children from the corner of their eyes.

Qin Qing ate breakfast quietly, but in front of an outsider, her mind became active.

It is rumored that the children of the four wives of the Gambling King all follow their mother's surname and live outside since they were young. Only children with their father's surname are recognized and eligible to inherit the property of the Fan family.

Now, I'm afraid it is the intense stage of property disputes.

"Hey, third sister, look at that bumpkin, he looks like a fool with his napkin on." After a brief pause, Fan Jiaojiao suddenly spoke to the other side while eating, still in Portuguese.

"She looks younger than you and she is your sister. Are you not afraid that she will hear you when you say that?" The third daughter, Qiao Qian, also replied in Portuguese. His mother is a local Portuguese.

"Tch, then she must understand, even my father can't understand, so what if I scold her?" Fan Jiaojiao relied on her language advantage and her father's favor, always arrogant and somewhat princess-tempered , how could she be willing to learn from a little girl, "Who is she, she looks stupid and clumsy, and her clothes are not as good as the rags people use to mop the floor, I hate it when I look at them."

Ms. Jiao's Portuguese complaints were fluent and perfect, and she smiled at the corner of her mouth when she spoke. Those who didn't know it thought it was the sisters talking about themselves, and they looked at the side of the host while talking.

The moment the voice just fell, Qin Qing, who was sitting on the chair, took the last bite of food, took off the napkin slowly, wiped the corners of her mouth, and opened her mouth, "Sorry for making Miss Fan an eyesore, but in I don't think people who speak ill of others when they are eating are not very cute."

It should be said that it is quite uneducated.

Not only Fan Jiaojiao at the dining table, but also everyone else looked over in surprise, not because of what Qin Qing said, but because she also spoke Portuguese.

Fan Jiaojiao was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, then she frowned and said proudly, "Who are you?"

This time it was in French.

As a mixed race, Fan Jiaojiao not only has an absolute advantage in appearance, but also has a talent for languages, and knows the languages ​​of several countries at the same time.

Qin Qing looked at her with a smile, "I am a guest invited by the host." She also spoke French.

"A guest should behave like a guest, you are not qualified to sit in that position."

"Come here and sit by yourself if you have the ability."

With a bang, Fan Jiaojiao blushed and yelled, "You!"

"Miss Fan." Qin Qing raised her eyes and changed with the other party's language, but now she returned to her mother tongue, and said softly and dignifiedly: "You look more stupid when you are angry."

At least I'm just dirt with my napkin tied on and you're ugly looking pissed off.

The conversation just now changed several languages ​​back and forth, and the speed of the speech was too fast for people to hear clearly. Although everyone knew that the two were arguing, they didn't expect the content to be so intense. In the end, Qin Qing's arrogant Chinese bluster When it came out, it directly shocked the audience.

Good guy, openly say that the owner is stupid at someone else's dinner table.

Fan Jiaojiao was the first child recognized by Fan Hong. She entered the Fan family's household registration book, and she was favored. Now that she was humiliated on the spot, many people were secretly speculating that Fan Hong would take this girl of unknown origin next. Drag it out and kill it with one shot.

However, "Jiaojiao, where is your tutor? After drinking foreign ink for a few years, he has regarded himself as a foreigner. Can't he speak well?" Fan Hong raised his white eyebrows, and shot his sharp gaze at his little daughter On his body, he snorted coldly with unprecedented sternness: "Before you really want to deal with people, you should weigh your weight first. Miss Lu, I made you laugh."

Qin Qing glanced at the dull-looking Fan family, nodded lightly, and said with a light smile, "It's okay."

"I don't know if Ms. Lu knows how to play chess. If you can, play a few games with my old man." As if he discovered the girl's infinite learning ability in this language battle, Fan Hong asked, but his heart was already Decided what she is good at.

"It's my honor." Qin Qing didn't refuse, because she was more unwilling to join the rich family's inheritance battle than Fan Hong, an old and cunning fox.

The two quickly got up and walked to the living room, leaving a group of people at the table looking at each other. Fan Jiaojiao was so angry that she burst into tears on the spot, and the others couldn't help but look gloomy after they figured out the girl's weight through her card.

The air in the mountains is always much better than that in the bustling city. Except that everything is inevitably depressed in winter, the tranquility and remoteness of the Fan's mansion is very in line with Qin Qing's aesthetic taste.

Especially in front of Fan Hong's exquisite tea making skills, she couldn't help but have an illusion that they were indeed related by blood.