Chapter 8: Emperor's aura

  Chapter 8 The Emperor's Aura

   Fourth wife Jiang Mingmeng pulled away her chair and stood up, just in time to see Xiao Jiuhan.

   Xu Shi was taken aback by her sudden change of appearance, and stood there dumbfounded for a while.

  Other people at the same table also quickly noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Mingmeng, and turned their heads to look in Xiao Jiuhan's direction, almost all of them had the same reaction.

The second uncle Xiao Ronggui spoke first, with a displeased tone: "Jiuhan, what do you look like? As the president of the Xiao Group, you have to take your own image into consideration. Your hair is too unsteady, how can you be calm?" An employee who lives in the company?"

  If it was Xiao Jiuhan from before, he would definitely be unceremonious and contradict him with sneering words at this time.

  Xiao Ronggui has secretly made psychological preparations.

But Xiao Jiuhan just moved his eyes slowly to his face, and glanced at him lightly, not so cold and sharp, but with a kind of calm and majestic demeanor, like an emperor sitting firmly on a dragon chair, although he does not move The sensuality makes people fearful and terrified.

  Xiao Ronggui froze all over, and when he calmed down a little, he found that he was sitting on a chair, but his legs were weak.

  He wanted to reprimand the other party with the majesty of an elder, but found that he couldn't say a word.

  Others didn't know Xiao Ronggui's mood at this time, but they were all shocked by Xiao Jiuhan's power like a black cloud overwhelming the city. For a while, the restaurant was silent.

Even Jiang Mingmeng, the fourth lady who was about to leave the table earlier, was uncontrollable and sat back on her seat, her elbow accidentally touched the silver spoon by the dining table, the spoon fell to the ground, and the crisp sound hit everyone's heart , There is a feeling of fright.

this is…

what happened?

  Why does Xiao Jiuhan...look so scary today?

  Even the steadfast old man in the family is standing here, I'm afraid he doesn't have such an intimidating aura.

  Xiao Jiuhan walked steadily, walked to the first seat indifferently, and only her grandfather would sit in this seat when he came back, and no one else was qualified for this seat.

  Xiao Sheng'er sat obediently in her seat. The quiet and strange scene in front of her reminded her inexplicably of the scene of the emperor going to court in an ancient costume drama.

   Such a big brother is really charming and fascinating.

   "Brother, your breakfast."

  Xiao Chenxi brought breakfast to the table in front of Xiao Jiuhan.

   "Mmm." Xiao Jiuhan said in a cold voice, "Fourth brother, help Third Aunt to sit together, you are also the masters of this family, you don't need to serve others."

  Jiang Mingmeng always felt that when Xiao Jiuhan said this, his eyes glanced at her, indifferent and cold, and her hands under the dining table trembled quietly.

   "This..." The third wife, Su Hanliu, was so kind that she was almost weak, and subconsciously wanted to decline, but although Xiao Jiuhan's words were to protect their mother and child, it was more like an imperial decree that no one could violate.

  Xiao Chenxi stepped forward to help his mother to sit down. His temperament was equally gentle, but he also felt that the eldest brother really gave a sigh of relief for their mother and son today.

  His father is an illegitimate child, but the blood of the Xiao family is also flowing. He and his mother are not servants of this family, so why should they look at other people's faces every day?

  Everyone at the table waited for a while, and found that Xiao Jiuhan was concentrating on his meal and didn't intend to clean up anyone.

   "Brother."

  At this time, Xiao Shenger was the only one at the table who dared to speak, she thought, probably because today's eldest brother was a little gentle to her.

   Just thinking that what she was going to say next might offend her elder brother, Xiao Sheng'er bit her lip, feeling a little nervous.

  (end of this chapter)