Translator/Editor:- Max
The recent commotion had drained quite a bit of energy. On the way back, Jiao Qi fell asleep in his Lao Gong’s arms. Zhang Chenfei held him with one arm while gently warming his stomach with the other. For the mafia godfather who licks the tip of the bloody knife, this calm and beautiful life felt incredibly precious. Holding his sleeping little wife, he suddenly had an urge.
The media had been mostly appeased by Li Yingjun and had obediently reported on the premiere ceremony. However, the behaviour of the fans was uncontrollable. There were so many fans gathered at the scene, and many of them took photos and videos.
In the afternoon, Jiao Qi returned to the company and instructed Bajiao’s PR department to keep an eye on the situation.
At two o’clock in the afternoon, a hot search appeared on social networking sites——Auntie hit someone.
Every celebrity has anti-fans, and Xiao Yi was no exception. Today, her behaviour at the event, although understandable to normal fans as a mother’s emotions, was evidently not acceptable to her anti-fans. A video of Mama Jiao hitting someone had been uploaded online.
However, Mama Jiao’s team was not an ordinary celebrity team but rather a rich and powerful wife’s team. Their response speed and spending power were unmatched by other celebrities. The team had long prepared countermeasures, cutting many clips of her hitting people in the drama, arranging them into a grid and putting that up. It quickly brushed aside the heat generated by that video.
The title of National Auntie came from the fact that Mama Jiao usually played as an aunt who was jealous and evil, who always sowed discord between people, and slapped people in nearly every drama. Some netizens who enjoyed following trends even created a “Three Slaps in a Row” meme.
Everyone laughed it off, while that anti-fan was directly paid money by the team to shut up. Until the end of work, no one mentioned Jiao Qi. The PR department had just breathed a sigh of relief when a hot search suddenly surged into the top fifty, and rapidly soared upwards like a rocket.
“President, you are on the hot search.” Jiao Qi had just returned home when he received a report from the PR department sounding as if he was at a funeral.
“What’s the content?” Jiao Qi quickly opened the social media platform and skimmed through, but didn’t see any mention of “nanny”. Instead, what the PR department referred to was something like entertainment gossip.
【The Eldest Young Master and Daddy Chenfei】
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He clicked it to take a look, they were mostly forwarding a set of photos. They were taken by fans, showing Zhang Chenfei holding his hand when he got out of the car, and then the two walking side by side on the red carpet.
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The man in the formal attire, resembling a prince from a mediaeval film, slightly bent forward as he extended his hand from inside the car. His fair and slender hand rested on the larger hand of the man, which was two shades darker. Then, there was a close-up shot of Jiao Qi’s side profile.
【Ahhhhhh, I finally saw the young master’s face! Ahhhhhh, my mom asked me why my screen is wet.】
【Oh my goodness, no wonder Daddy Chenfei was hiding him from us, he’s too good-looking!】
【This height difference is so cute! And those matching outfits for couples… so expensive!】
【Ai, if you didn’t go to the scene, you wouldn’t know. Later, when Daddy Chenfei came out to protect the young master, he was really handsome then. But we promised mother Auntie not to make noise about it!】
【Upstairs, please send me a private message, I promise not to tell others, yingyingying.】
Jiao Qi looked at the comments from these netizens with surprise and couldn’t help laughing. The original plan to use Demon King to attract attention failed. In the end, what covered up his family’s Lao Gong’s abnormality was actually his own face.
Jiao Qi told the PR department not to be nervous. He changed to his trumpet account and privately messaged the netizen who made the “hmph” comment, asking for the pictures.
“Drink this first.” The Underworld Godfather, wearing a dragon-patterned apron, walked over and placed a bowl of stomach-nourishing soup on the table. Watching his little wife obediently drink it down, a soft light appeared in his eyes.
“Wang wang!” The underworld crown prince smelled the fragrance and stood against the table, eager to see what tasty food the humans were eating. However, his legs were too short, so he could only reveal a constantly twitching nose.
Zhang Chenfei lifted his son onto the table, watching his little wife scoop out some meat scraps from the soup to feed the puppy. The surge of emotion he felt during the day suddenly became firm: “Yanyan, I want to…”
Before he could finish his sentence, his smart brain rang with a phone notification sound. It was a call from Gao Shiqing.
“Ao——!” Just as he picked up the call, there was a series of howls and wails. Gao Shiqing was on the exercise equipment, being tortured by his personal trainer. “Da Fei, come save me! I’m going to be killed by this trainer!”
This gym was introduced to Gao Shiqing by Zhang Chenfei, and Zhang Chenfei also went there often. Recently, due to Dr. Que De’s high-pressure weight-loss regimen, Gao Shiqing was forced to enter the gym he had resisted for a long time.
“What’s wrong?” Jiao Qi heard the scream and asked his Lao Gong in confusion.
Zhang Chenfei lowered his gaze, meeting the trusting eyes of his little wife, his fingertips trembling slightly. He then looked at his son’s innocent and perfect black bean eyes. The all-powerful Underworld Godfather hesitated at this moment. He closed his eyes slowly, let out a long sigh, and said hoarsely, “Old Gao, I’m sorry, I can’t come to save you. I’m going to wash my hands in the gold basin.”
“What did you say? Aoaoao, I’m going to die!” Gao Shiqing, the leader of the Qinghong Gang, the sworn brother of the underworld Godfather, continued to howl. However, the Dark Night Emperor who had already decided to retire from the underworld heartlessly hung up the call.
“Shiqing’s call, what happened to him?” Jiao Qi frowned slightly.
“He’s in a fight with someone.”
“Ah?”
“I should go and save him, but I can’t leave you two father and son.”
“…” Jiao Qi sent a message to Gao Shiqing asking what happened, and the other party sent him a short video from the gym. It showed a hot and beautiful female trainer at the gym, bending his legs to make him do abdominal exercises. The caption read,【I’m about to die】.
Wasn’t it just not going to the gym to exercise with him? Why make it seem like a life-or-death situation!
The determined Underworld Godfather, with heavy steps, turned around and returned to the kitchen to continue cooking. Between saving his brother and cooking for his wife, Mr. Dior chose cooking.
Four delicious smelling dishes and one soup were served on the table. Zhang Chenfei additionally brought a large glass bowl inlaid with gold patterns and filled it half with water.
“What are you doing?” Jiao Qi looked at the miniature camera that had been stuffed into his hand.
“Record it. I have decided to wash my hands in a gold basin.” The underworld godfather said solemnly to his little wife while patting Guangzong’s head.
“…But this is a bowl.”
“Don’t say a word.” He washed his hands in a gold basin very seriously. Zhang Chenfei removed the dragon-patterned apron from his body, dipped his fingers into the water, and rinsed them left and right. Facing the camera, he said, “I, Zhang Chenfei, entered into this world at sixteen. I have a clear conscience to my brothers and to my morality. Today, I am washing my hands in this gold basin and retiring from the underworld. And will no longer get involved in these affairs.”
Jiao Qi recorded it seriously, intending to show it to Zhang Chenfei once he wakes up, and hurriedly prepared to interview him: “Why do you suddenly want to withdraw from the world?”
“I want to spend my days living a simple and good life with my wife and child.” The Underworld Godfather said, looking affectionately at his little wife.
“Then Guangzong won’t inherit the Asia-Pacific underworld?” Jiao Qi continued to tease him.
“Ai, I hope Guangzong won’t blame me.” Zhang Chenfei said, catching his son who was trying to escape, and then dipped both dog paws into the bowl to rinse them.
Translator’s note:- I can imagine it be like this:-
Mr. Dior be like queue in the music.
M y dear wife, my innocent son all looking at me with those eye ahhhh! *Add more dramatic music
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It’s like a soap opera ahahahahaha
