Chapter 547

As soon as the gambling king's words were finished, people at a table couldn't eat.

A family, a member? What does this mean? It means that the family is not chaotic enough, and the old man is old and strong, adding a sister to them?

Even if Qin Qing couldn't figure out the situation, she knew that she was now regarded as a target. Facing the wolf like sight of the table, she couldn't eat any better. "The gambling king joked. I'm just an outsider who borrows. How can I compare with Mr. Ling."

She explained in disguise, but in exchange for fan Hongci's smiling face, "Miss Lu, don't be shy. There are few people surnamed fan on this table. Although you live here at ease, I believe with your ability, these people who are usually lazy can't help you."

If the first sentence is polite and euphemistic to spy on the morale of the army, the second sentence is to put Qin Qing 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.

"Dad, our brothers and sisters are learning to do business outside. Why are they lazy?" fan Jiaojiao pushed away the plate containing sausage and poached eggs and looked wrongly at the girl. "I'm your daughter no matter how bad I am. How can you say that about me in front of an outsider?"

Fan Hong put down his knife and fork, took off his napkin at the collar and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he smiled at his favorite little daughter and said: "Jiao Jiao, don't be rude. Miss Lu is a distinguished guest I invited back. Her academic performance is much better than you. You should study hard with her in the future. Everyone else is the same. Since they all want to move back, think about what they want to do. Don't just play all day."

"... yes, Dad."

"I see, Dad."

There was a murmur of response at the table, and there was no tacit agreement even to nod. Several ladies nearby were secretly relieved after getting the consent to return to the house, and Yu Guang winked at his children again.

Qin Qing ate her breakfast quietly, but her mind was active in front of outsiders.

It is said that the children of the four wives of the gambling king all follow their mother's surname and live outside since childhood. Only the children with their father's surname are recognized and qualified to inherit the property of the fan family.

At present, I'm afraid it's the white hot stage of property disputes.

"Ah, third sister, look at that steamed stuffed bun. Wearing a napkin, she looks like a fool." after a short pause, fan Jiaojiao suddenly opened her mouth and said opposite, in Portuguese.

"She looks younger than you. She's a sister. Aren't you afraid she'll hear you?" the third daughter Josie also replied in Portuguese. If you look carefully, you can see that the sisters have foreign blood from the corners of their eyes and eyebrows. Their mother is a local Portuguese.

"Cut, she also needs to understand. Even her father doesn't understand very well, so I scold her." fan Jiaojiao, relying on her language advantage and her father's favor, has always been arrogant. She has some Princess temper, and how can she be willing to learn from a little girl. "How old is she? She looks stupid and stupid, and her clothes are not as good as the dishcloth used by servants to mop the floor. I hate it."

Miss Jiao's Portuguese speaking Tucao is fluent and perfect, and make complaints about it when she speaks. I do not know that she thought it was the two sisters who were talking about TIGI, and said they were looking at the theme beside them.

Just as the voice fell, Qin Qing, sitting in a chair, ate the last mouthful of food, slowly took off her napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth. She opened her mouth and said, "I'm sorry to make Miss Fan look out of the way, but I don't think people who speak ill of others at dinner are much more lovely."

It should be said that it is quite uneducated.

On the table, not only fan Jiaojiao, but also others looked in surprise, not because of the meaning of Qin Qing's words, but because she also used Portuguese.

Fan Jiaojiao was stunned for a long time before she came back. Then she frowned and said proudly, "who are you?"

This time in French.

As a hybrid, fan Jiaojiao not only has an absolute advantage in appearance, but also has a talent for language. At the same time, she knows the languages of several countries.

Qin Qing looked at her with a smile. "I'm the guest invited back by the host's family." it was also in French.

"Guests should look like guests. You are not qualified to sit in that position."

"If you have the ability, come and sit by yourself."

With a slap, fan Jiaojiao blushed and slapped on the table, "you!"

"Miss Fan." Qin Qing raised her eyes and changed with the change of the other party's language. Now she used her mother tongue. She said quietly, quietly and dignified: "you look more stupid when you are angry."

At least I'm just dirt with my napkin on, and you look ugly in anger.

Just now, the conversation changed the languages of several countries back and forth, and the speed 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 fierce. Finally, Qin Qing's arrogant Chinese roared out, which directly shocked the whole audience.

Good guy, publicly say that the host is stupid at other people's dinner tables.

Fan Jiaojiao is the first child admitted by Fan Hong. She has entered the fan family's household registration book, and the degree of favor can be seen. Now she has been humiliated on the spot. Many people are secretly guessing whether Fan Hong wants to drag the girl of unknown origin out and kill her or shoot her dead.

However, "Jiao Jiao, what about your tutor? After drinking foreign ink for a few years, you treat yourself as a foreigner. Won't you speak well?" Fan Hong raised his white eyebrow, shot his sharp eyes at his little daughter, and snorted with an unprecedented severe cold: "before you really deal with people, weigh your weight. Miss Lu, I'll make you laugh."

Qin Qing glanced at the fan family with a dull look, nodded gently, smiled and said, "it doesn't matter."

"I don't know if Miss Lu knows how to play chess. If you can, play a few games with my old man." it seems that the girl's infinite learning ability has been found in the language battle. Fan Hong asked, but she has determined that she is good at it.

"It's my pleasure." Qin Qing didn't refuse, because she was more reluctant to join the inheritance battle of the rich than Fan Hong, a crafty fox.

They quickly got up and went to the living room, leaving a table. They looked at each other. Fan Jiaojiao was so angry that she cried on the spot, while others found out the weight of the girl through her card, and her complexion couldn't stop sinking.

The air in the mountains is always much better than that in the prosperous city. Except that everything is bound to be depressed in winter, the tranquility and remoteness of the fan family's mansion is still in line with Qin Qing's aesthetic taste.

Especially in front of Fan Hong's exquisite tea making skills, she had an illusion that they were indeed related by blood.