Hear what Fu Wenyan said.

The matriarch who was scolded was so angry that her chest was tight, and she spit at the child in front of her, "What are you talking about, uneducated little brat? Believe it or not, I tore you up?"

"Do you know who I am? My family runs a company, as long as I say a word, I can easily get you out of this kindergarten and other kindergartens dare not accept you!"

Fu Wenyan didn\'t feel any fear of the middle-aged woman\'s intimidation, but the eyes of Danfeng, who had inherited his father, were indifferent.

"Crack-"

At this moment, the office door was pushed open.

Yan Zhixu paced inside with a bag in his hand, just in time to hear the parent\'s threatening words.

She took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and put them into a valuable bag at will.

I checked Fu Wenyan, and saw that there was no heart hanging on his body.

"..."

The rude matriarch saw the bag that Yan Zhixu was carrying. It was the latest model from D\'s family, and it was very expensive.

The opponent\'s face changed slightly.

Yan Zhixu lightly opened her lips, "Oh? Drive my son out in one sentence? Then tell me who you are, I really don\'t know."

Some of the parents recognized Yan Zhixu, the anger on his face dissipated a little, and he was a little afraid to speak.

However, the chubby parent in a red dress did not recognize him.

There was sarcasm in the words, "Oh, the new model of D\'s family? She looks like a fox, isn\'t she a mistress for you?"

The voice fell.

Yan Zhi Xu Yang raised his phone, "I have recorded these words for evidence, and I can sue you for defamation anytime, anywhere."

Seeing Yan Zhixu\'s tough attitude, the matriarch felt a little uneasy.

Just as she was about to speak out and continue to refute, the potbellied parent next to her tugged at her.

Whispered to tell her identity, "Don\'t say it anymore, it\'s not that you make her children unable to get along, but she makes you unable to get along every minute."

"She is Yan Zhixu! The eldest lady of Yan\'s Group, the wife of the director of Jiu\'an Hospital! Maybe she will make her angry, she will blacklist you, and when you want to go to Jiu\'an Hospital to see a doctor, no one will treat you! "

Jiu\'an Hospital has developed rapidly in recent years.

Dean Fu Shimo has developed a variety of drugs for various intractable diseases that were difficult to overcome in the past.

He has won many domestic medical awards and world-class medical awards.

Absolute authority in the medical field, this title is not exaggerated at all!

"What... what..."

Hearing this, the expression of the middle-aged woman who was still arrogant and aloof at the top changed dramatically, and she even stuttered when she spoke.

Yan Zhixu pulled out a chair in the office and sat down, supporting his chin casually with one hand.

She waved Fu Wenyan to her side, "Won the fight or lost?"

Facing his mother, the indifference in Fu Wenyan\'s eyes disappeared completely, and the whole person was a thoughtful and handsome little padded jacket.

He raised his chin with a little pride, "Mom, how could I possibly lose a fight."

As he said that, his body was slightly lying on Yan Zhixu\'s lap, exuding a pleasant atmosphere.

Yan Zhixu raised his hand and stroked his head, and what he touched was a soft short hair.

"Then Wen Yan can tell mother why you beat those children?"

Fu Wenyan stood up.

The warmth in his eyes disappeared, and he glanced at the few children with blue noses and swollen faces and shivering.

The tone was tugging and cool, "Of course because they deserve a beating."

Thinking of what the children said, Fu Wenyan\'s lingering coldness intensified.

Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows, "My family\'s Wen Yan won\'t hit someone for no reason, so let your children explain it."

The potbellied man swallowed his saliva and pulled out his son who was hiding behind him, "Say, are you causing trouble?!"

Saying that, he slapped the child\'s ass.

"Wow... woo woo..."

The child was so frightened that he immediately burst into tears.

"Woo woo... I\'m sorry... I\'m sorry, I shouldn\'t have called your mother, I was wrong..."