There are many grudges in wealthy families, with a fiancée acting as a younger brother.

The day after Liu Feifei left, Zhang Ruohuai made a scene at the dining table:

"Dad, you should also manage the eldest brother. Feeding a girl shit, is this appropriate?"

Zhang's father put down the roasted duck he was about to eat, looking serious:

"Ruohuai, why bring up these things during a meal."

Zhang Ruohuai sneered:

"Dad, you are too biased towards the eldest brother. Feeding Liu Feifei shit, this will bring shame to our family."

Zhang's father put down his chopsticks again:

"Let's discuss this after the meal!"

Zhang Ruohuai persisted:

"Just because of the incident where the eldest brother fed someone shit, the Zhang family will lose face if he inherits..."

Zhang's father stood up, elegantly bowed to Zhang Ruohuai.

Zhang Ruohuai looked puzzled.

Zhang's father directly performed a grand bow, gracefully exiting the scene.

Before leaving, Zhang's father gave a meaningful look to the butler.

The butler respectfully approached Zhang Ruohuai:

"The following words are on behalf of the master for the sake of dignity, you can refer to me as the 'Ding Ding Insult Delegate' at this moment!"

After the bow, the butler spoke:

"Hey, you brat, just eat your meal, stop cursing all the time!"

"@!#%¥%¥……&%&……* (This part contains a high level of profanity!)"

After the scolding, the butler bowed again.

"Young Master, are you satisfied? If not, there are Minnan dialect and Northwestern dialect versions to choose from."

Zhang Ruohuai, looking puzzled, interjected:

"Butler, aren't you from the Northeast? Why isn't there a Northeastern dialect?"

The butler smiled politely:

"Young Master, the author instructed me to inform you that if the Northeastern dialect is used for cursing, this novel will '404'!"

The butler then turned to look at Zhang Ruohuai.

"Young Master, are you planning to get up from the floor? Otherwise, the master will be displeased when he comes downstairs later."

Zhang Ruohuai, as if catching onto something crucial, said:

"I won't get up unless Dad gives me an explanation."

Just as Zhang's father, who was about to go downstairs, heard this, he picked up the phone:

"Get someone over here, there are some rough things to be done."

The butler understandingly stepped aside, leaving Zhang Ruohuai lying on the floor.

Five minutes later, a cute white-silked Lolita appeared in our living room, extending her hand to greet everyone:

"Hello everyone, I am the 'Ding Ding Delegate 055', nicknamed Emperor Pig!

"Mr. Zhang, your ordered 'Paternal Discipline Disobedient Son' set has been upgraded for free.

"The new set is 'Father's Severe Beating Unfilial Son', please confirm!"

After Zhang's father signed the order, the white-silked Lolita Emperor Pig directly put on two boxing gloves larger than my head:

"Mr. Zhang, the order has been confirmed, in 45 minutes, after the bell rings, the fight begins!"

Looking at the charming white-silked Lolita in front of him, Zhang Ruohuai, with a disdainful expression, leaned in:

"Come on, I am the second young master of the Zhang family, I don't believe you dare to hit me!"

The next moment, Emperor Pig swiftly moved left and right, delivering an uppercut to Zhang Ruohuai's chin, shouting:

"Footwork, footwork, conserve energy!

"Father's straight punch!

"Mother's slap!"

We watched in astonishment, and finally, Emperor Pig ended with a perfect 'General Yu Flying Kick'!

Emperor Pig, sweating profusely, removed the boxing gloves, bowing slightly:

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, your 'Father's Severe Beating Unfilial Son' set is complete, please sign for it."

Zhang's father, looking at the twitching Zhang Ruohuai on the ground, said:

"Is he... dead?"

Emperor Pig bowed ninety degrees again:

"Ding Ding Delegate, quality guaranteed, won't kill, at most maim!"

Me, Zhang's father, the butler:...

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