Treasure Hunt: Tycoon's Priceless Runaway Wife-Chapter 75: Where Exactly Is the Beautiful Sister?

Ji Baby’s words shocked Yang Sheng.

Logically speaking, someone like Ji Rui, a man in his prime and at the top of the elite group of wealthy and handsome men, even if he had lavish arrangements for a mistress, it wouldn’t be a big deal.

But Yang Sheng knew Ji Rui well. Not to mention he wouldn’t hide a mistress, even going on a date with a woman would probably make Yang Sheng’s jaw drop.

"Hey, was Auntie tricking you?"

Yang Sheng tilted Ji Baby’s chin with his finger. He simply thought the Little Demon King missed his mommy so much that he clung to the nanny, who had no choice but to lie to him by saying his daddy found a pretty sister to cook for him.

"No way! The nanny never lies to Ji Baby!! It’s a very pretty, very pretty sister!" Ji Baby got upset, pouting unhappily.

"Alright, alright, it’s Uncle Sheng’s fault. It’s because Uncle Sheng himself doesn’t have a pretty sister, so he thought Auntie was tricking you. Is that okay now!!"

Although Yang Sheng loved teasing Ji Baby, if Ji Baby really got mad, he would be even scarier and more difficult than President Ji, the man who wields enormous wealth and power. Therefore, seeing things weren’t going right, he quickly softened his voice to coax the little Emperor.

Ji Baby was obviously very angry, using his chubby little hands to pull Yang Sheng’s face into all kinds of funny faces, and then angrily threatened.

"Hmph, Uncle Sheng bullies little kids, I’ll ask daddy to cut your salary and demote you!"

Pfft!

Yang Sheng couldn’t help but laugh. Who would believe that Ji Baby isn’t the Little Demon King?!

Other kids, if they wanted their parents to stand up for them, would probably say, "I’m going to have my dad beat you up!"

But this clever Little Demon King, Ji Baby, clearly knew that beating someone up wouldn’t be a threat to him, while cutting salary and demoting would be a real killer!!

This Little Demon King truly is something else; at such a young age, he already knows how to use the most effective psychological tactics. No wonder, at a young age, rumors about "messing with Ji Baby will definitely lead to no good" are widely known in high society.

Tsk, the future of this Little Demon King is absolutely limitless!!

"My little ancestor, Uncle Sheng begs you, please don’t tattle to your daddy!"

Knowing how to adapt to circumstances is wise, and Yang Sheng felt that even if not for now, for his own future, investing emotionally in this Little Demon King would definitely be a profitable move.

Of course, the premise is that Yang Sheng truly likes Ji Baby.

Although this little guy is indeed hard to please, ultimately, it’s only because he has a smarter brain and a more sensitive heart than ordinary children.

"Hmph, I will think about it carefully!"

Ji Baby crossed his arms, held his little face up high, with a smug look!

"Tsk, how about Uncle Sheng gives you that aircraft carrier model at my house as a birthday present?"

More than half a year ago, when Ji Baby played at his house, he was so fond of that model. This time, when Yang Sheng went abroad, he specifically customized an identical one as a birthday gift for Ji Baby. Originally, he planned to give him a surprise, but since he offended him, he could only offer the bribe first.

"Uncle Sheng, you’re not tricking me?" Unlike other kids his age, Ji Baby is not easily coaxed or fooled, now looking at Yang Sheng suspiciously.

Yang Sheng extended his little finger, "Here, let’s pinky swear!"

Ji Baby blinked a few times at Yang Sheng, then hooked his little finger tightly and happily held Yang Sheng’s face and kissed it a few times.

"Oh! Uncle Sheng, you’re the best!"

The close interaction between these two, both young and old, had attracted the attention of most of the diners and staff since they entered the restaurant. Everyone admired them, assuming they were a loving father and son duo.

Little did they know, the adorable Ji Baby’s daddy was the handsome man sitting with a stern face at the table.

"Hmm, of course! Uncle Sheng is better than your daddy, right?!"

Yang Sheng carried Ji Baby to the table, and this question was clearly a provocation towards President Ji as the father.

However, Ji Baby’s cleverness was not only targeted at Yang Sheng but also included his daddy. Otherwise, for someone as cold and rigid as Ji Rui, if not pleased by Ji Baby, would never be so indulgent just because of blood ties.

"Uncle Sheng is great, but daddy is great too, right, daddy?"

Ji Baby said this and reached out his hands to the man at the table. The man’s stern face immediately softened a lot as he raised his hands to pick up Ji Baby and placed him by his side.

Ji Rui, after being overly flattered by his son, looked down at his precious son in a great mood and curiously asked, "Baby, what good thing did Uncle Sheng bribe you with?"

Ji Baby smiled, pursing his lips and shaking his head vigorously, fearing that if he said too much, Uncle Sheng might change his mind and take the model back.

Yang Sheng reached over to pinch his face. "Tsk, you little brat, you’re smart!"

Ji Rui, uncharacteristically smug for once, said, "Of course, look whose child he is?!"

Yang Sheng leaned over and whispered in Ji Rui’s ear, in a volume only Ji Rui could hear, "Rui, Ji Baby’s intelligence may not necessarily come from you!"

Seeing the displeasure on Ji Rui’s face, he leaned back satisfied into his seat, crossed his arms, and smugly added, "I heard that a child’s IQ takes after their mom!"

Ji Rui’s displeasure quickly dissipated, glancing at him lightly, and said, "Then you should be grateful! As long as you find a smart woman, your child still has hope!"

Yang Sheng pointed at Ji Rui, "Hey, President, can you not have such a strong sense of revenge?!"

"No, I can’t," Ji Rui lowered his eyes and sipped his tea.

Just as Yang Sheng opened his mouth to retort, Ji Baby, biting his fingers and lying on the table, burst into laughter at him.

"Uncle Sheng, Ji Baby is hungry!"

Yang Sheng helplessly glared at Ji Baby, gritting his teeth, he pinched Ji Baby’s soft cheek again.

"You little demon king, only sweet words for your daddy, but leaving the hard work to Uncle Sheng, you’re really the demon king’s son!"

Ji Baby was now standing on the chair, tiptoeing to look towards the buffet area. Yang Sheng walked over and hoisted him onto his shoulder. "Little Demon King, wipe the drool off your mouth!"

Ji Baby hung his head down his back, his little hands restlessly scratching Yang Sheng’s waist.

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Yang Sheng patted his butt. "And what about your butt? Is it for spanking?"

Ji Baby didn’t take his symbolic punishment seriously at all, smiling cheekily, "No way! The butt can hurt too! But Uncle Sheng gives nice tickles though, so comfy!"

Yang Sheng raised his hand, wanting to give this Little Demon King a hard slap.

But when the hand came down, it was just like a tickle in strength. Facing this Little Demon King, Yang Sheng simply couldn’t bring himself to be harsh.

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