304 Mother-daughter Relationship?

Yun Tianyou scoffed, "Hmph! Taking such great pains to replace me – they really don't know their place."

Flustered, Li Hanlin said at once, "No one in the company can replace your position, Mr. Yun."

"That is obvious." He turned to look at him deeply in the eye. "Without me, that company is nothing but a wasteland."

The agent was shocked.

This statement… Although it was said in a calm manner, it held much menace and guts!

If this were to be said by someone else, it would seem to be too egoistical.

However, coming from this little boy's mouth, this could only be wholly accepted!

"Then, the acknowledgement for the documents…"

"All rejected."

"Understood."

The man was tidying up the documents when he suddenly got up and asked, "Mr. Yun, the person outside the door, would you like to meet her?"

"Who?"

"Li Qin."

He opened the door to Li Qin standing outside restlessly. Who knew how long she had waited there?

The moment she saw the door getting unlocked, her face lit up, but when she saw a sullen-faced Yun Tianyou stepping out, her heart instantly sank.

"Why is it you?"

He cast her a cold glance and then mocked her absurdity, "This is my room, so why can't it be me?"

She was stumped for a moment but reminded herself that this was simply not the time to be bickering with him and just demanded, "Where's your mommy? I want to see her!"

He smirked, not having any respect for her at all. "Who are you to meet my mommy whenever you like?"

This question made her flush with shame, and she exclaimed hastily, "Why are you being so tough, kiddo?! Why are you speaking to your elders like this?!"

"You're only befitting of this way of speech."

"You—"

She was so infuriated she held up her hand to slap his small face.

This was a repeat of her reckless abuse to him back at the Yun house.

Yun Tianyou simply stared at her coldly with his head raised. A strong gust of wind accompanied her hand's descent to his face. Her eyes were unwavering and were even teeming with indifference.

Li Hanlin's face darkened. He stopped her hand with his swift reflexes and pushed her to the ground by twisting her wrist.

Her butt seemed to crack into pieces as it landed on the hard floor with a heavy thud. Li Hanlin's hand was quite strong. With him as her opponent, she did not have the strength to deliver a counterblow at all and could only let out a bitter cry of pain.

Yun Tianyou trod toward her while he maintained his indifferent gaze on her, his lips curling into a mocking and distant arch.

"Li Qin, why are you looking for my mommy?"

She grimaced in pain and, at his question, jeered derisively, "If there's anything, I'll discuss it with your mommy and not you. What does a child like you know?"

"He he."

"I don't listen to nonsense," he interrupted her impatiently. "Since you want to ask my mom for help, you must give me a reason why she should help."

There was a sudden change in her expression, and a tinge of distress appeared on her face. "At least, she should help us for the sake of our mother-daughter kinship for two decades!"