Tsundere Three Treasures: Daddy, the President, is spoiled

Concubine An and Du Qiu stood aside, Du Qiu wiped away tears.

"It's her, she hit me, look at my face, I want to sue her."

An Yitian put down the magazine in her hand, glanced at the policeman next to her, and then looked at Du Qiu.

"Not waiting for your husband?"

Don't you want her dad to take care of her?She is waiting!

Du Qiu's eyes were extremely cold when he heard this, "He'll be there soon, just wait and see."

Concubine An also looked at An Yitian with hatred, this woman was really disgusting, she couldn't even kill her.

After a while, An Zhenyu entered the store, and An's was in the building next to him, so it was very convenient for him to come over.

And Du Qiu and An Yifei had lunch with him before entering the store.

Seeing the tall man walk in, he was wearing a silver suit and his face was dark.

When Du Qiu saw him, he burst into tears immediately.

"Honey, you're finally here. Look at Xiaotian, she hit me. I just want her to go home to see you more, and she hits me."

When An Zhenyu heard this, his face became more and more gloomy.

Walking up to An Yitian's side, she slapped her towards An Yitian, but An Yitian dodged for a while, so he didn't hit her, and her anger intensified even more.

"How dare you hide?"

An Yitian stood up, she was sitting, and he was standing. He was tall and tall, which made her look very lacklustre.

Although this man is her father, she has never felt fatherly love from him.

It was like this every time, whenever he heard Du Qiu and Concubine An cry, he felt it was her fault.

It's true that a crying child has milk, and she just doesn't care.

When she was young, she could explain, but no matter how much she explained, her father would only think that she was just making excuses.

An Yifei walked up to his father and took his father's hand.

"Dad, she really went too far this time, even the clerk here was beaten by her, we must call the police and send her to the police station."

An Zhenyu glanced at his second daughter, and said coldly.

"Call the police, this kind of person is just a scourge if he stays in the society."

An Zhenyu also knew that the old man had given three villas to her three children, and when he thought of those three children, he became angry.

He hasn't dared to tell his family about this matter yet, if he did, the An's family would definitely not be convinced.

An Yitian sneered, "Mr. An, your family owns the police station. Do you think I can go to jail if I call the police?"

It's ridiculous, she did it, but she hasn't reached the point of going to jail.

A few security guards stood aside, taking a look at An Yitian from time to time, as did the shop assistants, all watching.

An Zhenyu stroked his forehead, "An Yitian, you beat someone, and you still don't know the seriousness of the matter? It was your aunt who indulged you too much before, and I won't let her indulge you again in the future."

He took out his mobile phone to call the police. At this moment, Lu Beichen walked in, followed by a group of senior executives from the mall. ?

He came here by helicopter. Jiu'er called him and said that many people were bullying her mommy, so he directly asked his subordinates to drive the helicopter to pick him up to the top floor here.

The store manager asked the store manager, "What happened?"

The store manager saw that so many leaders had come, so he knew that this matter must have spread to the top.

She pointed at An Yitian, "This young lady is causing trouble here. She even beat people, customers, and our shop assistants."

When a group of executives heard this, they looked at An Yitian. They thought they looked familiar, but they couldn't remember who she was for a moment.

The manager glanced at the handsome figure walking in front and said something.

"Beat someone? Have you called the police? Not everyone can come to our shopping mall? With this kind of quality, we will refuse to enter in the future."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Beichen walk up to An Yitian's side, took her hand, and asked a loving question.

"Does your hand hurt?"