Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

The Sixth Master was so frightened that he said, "No, no, this kid is devoted to the Nine Gates!"

"It's all because of that little bastard's mischief. Let him make amends to the young master!"

"S-sorry! Boom!"

The child cried heartbreakingly, and Zhang Rishan did not want to bully a child, so he just warned Sixth Master.

"Keep an eye on your people, or I wouldn't mind helping you do that!"

The two of them walked very quickly. It was the first time in Zhang Rishan's life that he felt so guilty.

Back at the Crescent Hotel, Zhang Rishan held a glutinous rice dumpling stuffed with sesame seeds.

"Why didn't you know how to control your strength? Look at how you beat those people."

Yin Qiaomu poked Zhang Rishan's chin and said, "Are you going to punish me?"

Zhang Rishan didn't understand what he meant. "Punish you? Punish you for what?"

"I hit him so hard..."

Zhang Rishan shook his head and patted the little dumpling. Even if the one with sesame filling was the one he had watched grow up, it was still the child he had watched grow up.

People are close to each other and distant to each other. You are my child, so of course I will be on your side.

But you can’t say that, otherwise it will become even more lawless.

"You are at most acting in self-defense, but you are overdoing it."

Seeing Zhang Rishan making excuses for himself, Yin Qiumu was also somewhat moved. He should be less angry with him in the future, lest he get angry to death and then no one would support him.

The little face lay in Zhang Rishan's arms, and said sullenly, "He was the one who talked about my sister and Xiaohua first!"

"Then I have to praise you for protecting your sister."

Yin Qiaomu held Zhang Rishan's big hand with her small hand and said, "If you treat me well, I will take care of you in your old age!"

Zhang Rishan recalled Yin Qiaomu's childish words and smiled gently, "The little guy is bothering me again~"

Jingque looked at the president's smile and sighed.

"The president always scolds the young master for being naughty, but he always supports him."

Zhang Rishan shook his head. "He's just a child after all."

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open, accompanied by Yin Qiaomu's voice.

"Wow wow wow ~ Zhang Rishan! Someone is bullying me! Can you do anything about it?"

Yin Qiumu came in with a grumble, sat down on the sofa, and started rolling around.

Zhang Rishan and Jingque couldn't help laughing. "You're here just now. You're so old but you're still acting like a child."

Zhang Rishan walked over and said, "How do you want me to manage him? You treat Xie Yuchen like a treasure. Are you willing to let me teach him a lesson?"

Yin Qiaomu put his hands on his hips and said, "No! It's that foreigner!"

"I think it's clear now. Xie Yuchen is not such an impulsive person. I guess it was that Qiu Dekao who wanted the silk book, so Xiaohua wanted to snatch it away!"

"And the snake-browed bronze fish is still in Jude Kao's possession. I think I can go ahead and buy it tomorrow."

"This way, Xiaohua won't light the sky lantern, and the silk book can be obtained!"

Zhang Rishan reminded him, "Have you forgotten that the Yin family cannot participate in the auction themselves? If you are here to ask me to help you, don't even think about it."

Yin Qiaomu chuckled and said, "I am more than just the Young Master Yin of the Crescent Hotel! I can also be the Second Master of the Nine Gates!"

Jingque nodded. This was true. Although Yin Qiaomu was a junior in the Nine Gates, he could be called the Second Master since Er Yuehong's death.

It was just that the young master disagreed before and insisted that others could only call him Little Second Master, to commemorate Er Yuehong.

Zhang Rishan responded, "So you're here to borrow money?"

Yin Qiaomu patted Zhang Rishan on the shoulder and said, "It's hurtful to say that you borrow it. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is definitely still mine~"

Zhang Rishan pinched his ear with his fingers and said, "You really love your brother. You spend my money and use your name to give him things!"

"What a clever calculation!"

Yin Qiaomu screamed in pain exaggeratedly, "Ouch! My ear is going to fall off!"

Zhang Rishan quickly let go of his hand, but then he remembered that he didn't use any strength at all.

Yin Qiumu's ears were still red. Zhang Rishan felt a little sorry for the child and rubbed his ears again.

"You are destined to be a young master. Why are you so delicate? Your sister is not as delicate as you."

Yin Qiaomu patted Zhang Rishan's hand. His ear was a little sensitive. "It's okay. I was just kidding! It doesn't hurt!"

"Well then, I'll be leaving first~"

Zhang Rishan shook his head. He didn't know when he would grow up, but he was also worried that the cost of growing up would be too high.

Yin Qiumu looked at Jie Er who came quietly to report the news and handed him a letter.

"After your family's head reads it, he will know to whom this letter will be delivered."

Jie Er nodded and hurried back.

Yin Qiaomu sent a text message to Jie Yuchen, which simply asked him to calm down and not cause any trouble.

After sending the text message, I put away my phone and went back.

Suddenly, two hands stretched out from behind. Yin Qiumu's eyes turned cold and he turned around to block.

Hei Xiazi leaned forward with a slapping face and said with a smile, "Young Master, do you miss me?"

Zhang Qiling stood there with a calm expression, without any desire or request.

Yin Qiumu shook his head, what is that!

I am a fool! I have no desires or requests!

Hei Xia Zi also had a bad face and said in a sarcastic tone, "Hey~ Who are you two?"