Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

The outfit Qi Youxuan wore was especially jubilant. His red, short down jacket accentuated his chubbiness and made him appear extremely cute; he looked like a little bear with a pair of snow boots on.

Qi Youxuan started demanding for Chinese Lucky Money 1 the moment he entered the old mansion. He returned momentarily with four thick red packets in his hand. They were from Grandfather Qi and Grandmother Qi, Qi Zhongliang and Xia Wenna, his grandparents, and finally Qi Chengzhi and Qi Chengyue.

Ruan Danchen guessed there were at least twenty thousand Yuan in total based on how thick the red packets were.

Qi Youxuan handed those red packets to Qi Chenglin and said, ”Dad, help me make an investment or anything will do.”

Qi Chenglin accepted it silently. Qi Youxuan was born as a money-grubber and he would always give all his money—whether it was his usual savings or through blackmail—to Qi Chenglin for investment purposes.

One could only describe Qi Chenglin’s expression as interesting when Qi Youxuan gave his savings of approximately ten thousand Yuan to Qi Chenglin for the first time.

Qi Chenglin had never invested with only ten thousand Yuan as it was just like a drop of water in a vast ocean, so he threw the money into his bank account without hesitation. He would give the money back to Qi Youxuan based on the interest rate when the time came.

The first time when Qi Youxuan gave his money to Qi Chenglin for investment purpose, he demanded a contract in fear that Qi Chenglin would take his money by force.

Qi Chenglin merely thought that he was playing around since he was just a kid, so he asked Qi Youxuan to write the contract himself and let him sign when the document was prepared. However, Qi Youxuan insisted on an official agreement contract made by Qilin’s lawyer.

Qi Chenglin ignored him straight away. One day, Qi Youxuan asked Grandmother Qi to let Xiao Fan fetched them to Qilin, and they really asked Lawyer Song to make a contract for Qi Youxuan to entrust Qi Chenglin as his financial advisor!

Qi Chenglin was so embarrassed at that time until he avoided direct eye contact with Lawyer Song. The contract and legal documents were finally made and Qi Chenglin had no choice but to stamp his personal seal onto the documents with a darkened expression under Grandmother Qi’s stern gaze.

Qi Youxuan even imitated the adults and stamped his thumbprint on the documents. From that time onward, he would gaze upon Qi Chenglin like he was an important customer and Qi Chenglin was merely a subordinate whenever he passed all his money to Qi Chenglin.

Qi Chenglin was too lazy to even argue with him so he simply passed all the red packets to Ruan Danchen for safe-keeping.

After a few moments, different families came to pay a New Year call one by one. This was the day where Qi Youxuan would feel the happiest since he would receive a lot of red packets from the adults.

Qi Chengzhi was brazen enough to hold Qi Youjin and appeared in front of the guests who came to visit without saying a word. His attitude made the guests speechless when they gave red packets to Qi Youjin. Then, Qi Youxuan, without any reservations, came to them and greeted, ”May you have a prosperous New Year!” His greeting was without sincerity yet he reached out to them with his chubby hand, demanding red packets.

There was not much money inside those red packets and it was just to lighten the mood by giving them to children. However, the only people whom they would feel reluctant and unwilling to give red packets to were the children in the Qi family. Initially, there was only Qi Youxuan who made them feel this way, but now with the addition of Qi Chengzhi, it disgusted them greatly.

Qi Chenglin’s phone rang after sending off a family who came to visit. When he noticed that the caller was Yan Beicheng, he raised his eyebrows curiously and had a bad feeling about this.

”Yes?” Qi Chenglin asked lightly after picking up the call, feeling a little disgusted.

Yan Beicheng did not mind his tone at all on the other side of the phone and asked, ”Are you guys at the old mansion right now?”

”Yes, we’re entertaining visitors in the morning and will pay them a New Year call in the evening later,” Qi Chenglin answered.

”Good. We’re on our way to the old mansion now, so don’t leave just yet,” Yan Beicheng said.

”We?” Qi Chenglin raised his eyebrows as he felt something odd and fishy about this.