Reborn Queen’s Uprising - Chapter 39

Chapter 39: First Confrontation with the Monster

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

“Ah, I saw him!” Tang Jingchen called out softly, raised his arm and waved into the distance. “Professor, I’m here!”

“Which one?” Tang Xiaoxiao quickly shook Tang Jingchen’s arm and asked curiously, “It seems like there is no foreign old man coming over from this flight.”

“Old man?” Tang Jingchen swallowed and his eyes were filled with amusement. He said with a mysterious smile, “You’ll know when he comes.”

Tang Xiaoxiao pouted and rolled her eyes at him. He was being mysterious deliberately!

Eh? She finally saw him!

A foreign man who was about fifty years old came walking over. Although he was dressed simply, it could not hide the scholarly air exuding from him. He was dragging his luggage with one hand and had his head down. He seemed to be a little depressed and gloomy as he walked over.

Sure enough, Brother Tang Jingchen was waving to him. Then…

The man walked right past them and went far away.

Behind the man stood an old-fashioned looking little cute boy. He was more than 1.6 meters tall, but was shorter than Tang Xiaoxiao. Behind him was a heavy suitcase and he wore a black coat that was of a smaller size. It seemed that he was only 12 or 13 years old and his delicate face was covered by big sunglasses and a wide-brimmed hat, showing only a little of his tender skin and he gave out an air that made it difficult to approach him. He stood in front of Tang Jingchen, his thin lips pursed tightly into a line and there seemed to be a trace of displeasure in his eyes that was visible from even behind the huge sunglasses.

Under the gaze of Tang Xiaoxiao, Tang Jingchen bent down and said respectfully, “Professor Ariano, you must be tired after such a long flight.”

Pft!

That was the sound of Tang Xiaoxiao vomiting blood.

F*ck, where’s the old man? Where’s the old foreign professor?

Why was the visiting Honorary Professor of Harvard Business School a little boy!

F*ck, were the administrative people and owner of the business school blind? Why did they find such a young boy to be a visiting professor of the world’s top business school!

The young professor pursed her lips and said coldly in fluent Chinese, “Tang, you don’t have to call me professor anymore. I’ve already resigned from Harvard. I’m now your business partner, so you can call my name directly. My Chinese name is Mu Li, and my original name is Vanson Auglas. Ariano is just my Christian name.”

“Then you came to China for…” Tang Jingchen seemed to have some doubts.

The young boy’s pink lips twitched slightly and he said loudly in a confident voice, “I ran away from home!”

Pft!

Tang Xiaoxiao spat out blood again. She was in such shock that she had lost her mind. F*ck, you’re a Havard professor, can you be more mature?

A Harvard professor ran away from home, but he still said it so matter-of-factly…

Tang Jingcheng seemed to be used to this little professor’s astonishing words and could not help wiping away his cold sweat. “Okay, Mu Li, you can stay in our house for the time being. Oh, by the way, this is my sister, Tang Xiaoxiao. She’s four years older than you and is now a student at Donghai Art University.”

The little boy kept a straight face and there was no polite expression on his face. He said coldly, “Hello, Miss Tang.”

This little boy was not cute at all! He ran away from home and came to our house, but still showed a cold and arrogant attitude. Her outstanding and gentle brother still had to be respectful to him. He really deserves a beating!

“No! No!” A dangerous smile appeared on Tang Xiaoxiao’s lips and she narrowed her eyes. “Not Miss Tang, but Sister Tang! Remember, I’m older than you, so you should call me Sister Tang…”

The little boy’s eyes widened and he stared fixedly at Tang Xiaoxiao, his cold face suddenly full of anger. He gritted his teeth and said, “What are you talking about?”

“Call me Sister!” Tang Xiaoxiao crossed her arms, tilted her head and said triumphantly, “Brat, since you’re not my brother’s professor now, why should I be respectful to you? You’re shorter than me too, brat…”

“You…”

Before the little boy could get mad, Tang Xiaoxiao had already stretched out her index finger and flicked at his forehead. Putting her arm around his neck, she shot Tang Jingchen a proud look. “Okay, I’ll take you home and you will stay at my house in the future. You won’t get to eat if you don’t behave yourself!”

“This woman…”

“Let’s go! Let’s go! Don’t talk so much nonsense and let’s go home! Children should go to bed on time…”

“Hey! Hey! You…”

While she was dealing with this little boy, Tang Xiaoxiao kept laughing in her heart. I can’t handle a brat like you? How dare you pull a long face in front of my favorite brother? Are you itching for a beating? Don’t think you can be proud because you’re a monster. I will teach you a good lesson to put you in place!

Haha, such a delicate and super adorable little boy would be a God-level artist in the future.

Jackpot!

When they brought this little professor back home, Tang Yuanfeng was completely stunned. F*ck, my son is already quite a genius, who would have thought that the university professor who taught him was a 16-year-old brat!

Monster!

Tang Xiaoxiao was too lazy to pay attention to her father’s shock. She took the boy upstairs to a room by the stairs on the second floor and pushed the door open. “Brat, this room will be your bedroom in the future. Generally, no one else will enter your room. If you need the room to be cleaned, just let Auntie Li know when you go downstairs.”

The boy kept a straight face. He did not know what to do with Tang Xiaoxiao. Turning his head away, he said coldly, “Don’t call me brat again! My name is Mu Li!”

“Don’t worry! Don’t worry! I got it, Mu Li.” Tang Xiaoxiao went to the bed of the guest room, made the bed and pointed to the pile of things nearby. “Those were newly bought when we came just now, so your pajamas and toiletries are all prepared. You don’t have to wake up too early in the morning. If you’re hungry, ask Auntie Li to make something for you. You don’t have to be too polite, just treat this place like your own home.”

The boy hummed coldly in reply. Suddenly his face turned red and he turned his head away awkwardly. “By the way, is there… any work I can do here?”

Tang Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned. “Why?”

The boy clenched his teeth and looked up. “When I left home, all my bank accounts were frozen and my connections were cut off. My grandfather forbade anyone to give me any help, so…”

“Be an idol.” Tang Xiaoxiao looked at Mu Li with a smile and used her signature trump card.

“No!” The boy’s expression turned cold. He raised his head proudly and refused directly.