Chapter 532 - Was This Little Brat Really His Son? (1/2)

Chapter 532: Was This Little Brat Really His Son?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After showering, Gu Juexi changed a set of clothes and then picked up his cell phone to send an email to himself.

Ye Xicheng, who was playing with his younger sister in the hotel hurriedly picked up his phone when he saw the notification.

[Fox: Well done, kid.]

Ye Xicheng frowned as soon as he saw the message.

Was he praising him?

This sentence felt like Gu Juexi was praising Ye Xicheng, not from a hacker’s perspective, but from a father’s point of view.

The little brat was very young but he understood clearly that in B City, no one dared to spread news about Gu Juexi. However, once someone had started a rumor, everyone else would start spreading the rumor now that there was a scapegoat.

Furthermore, the person who had started the rumor was none other than his own son. The little brat knew that Gu Juexi would not be able to do anything to him and that was why he dared to start the rumor.

The little brat was so young, and not only did he know how to create and spread false rumors, he even knew that using his own account would be useless and that was why he had tagged Gu Enterprise’s official account so that the news would spread faster and garner more attention.

A father would naturally be happy that he had such an intelligent son.

But, was this little brat really his son?

“Brother, what are you looking at?” Xixi asked curiously when she saw that her brother had started ignoring her.

Ye Xicheng hurriedly put away his cell phone and then quickly said, “Nothing, I am just checking the time. I will go and get you your milk.”

“Thank you, Brother.” Xixi smiled as she continued playing on the sofa by herself. She watched as her brother jumped off the sofa to get her milk for her.

“Brother, I want my milk to be cold,” Xixi said as she tried to stop her brother from heating up her milk.

“No, you will have a stomach ache after drinking cold milk,” Ye Xicheng replied. He would not tolerate this kind of request.