The Long Aotian Cub Becomes the Pampered Darling of a Wealthy Family 158

Chapter 158

The little class monitor, Tiantian, had a big head. His originally smug and arrogant air had suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Shen Jinfeng leaned against the sofa, held his stomach, and gasped with laughter. “Let’s see you be arrogant. You still want to inherit the company. You should first think about how to be a good little class monitor!”

Tiantian lost, but he didn’t lose his momentum. He puffed out his face and glared at his brother. “I’ll be the little class monitor, and I’ll also manage the company! You shouldn’t underestimate Tiantian’s ability!”

Shen Xiuze had been listening to Shen Tiantian’s arrogant little overbearing CEO quotes for several years and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache. “It’s so late. Are you going to work tomorrow? Are you going to school?”

Shen Xiuze’s cold face was still very powerful. Shen Jinfeng, who had been laughing nonstop, subconsciously closed his mouth and didn’t dare to provoke him at this time. “Then I’ll go up first. I have to go on a business trip tomorrow to inspect a new investment project.”

Shen Xiuze lifted his eyelids, sighed, and called out to Shen Jinfeng. Perhaps because Shen Jinfeng had been with Shen Tiantian for too long, the rebellious and gloomy aura on him had dissipated a lot. Instead, he looked a little childish.

It made Shen Xiuze’s gaze on Shen Jinfeng now look like he was looking at a second fool. “I’ve dealt with the person in charge of that project before. I’ll send you the information later. You should take a good look at it.”

It was unclear when it started, but Shen Xiuze would occasionally reach out to help this cheap little brother. Shen Jinfeng had gone from surprise and astonishment at the beginning to a calm habit now.

“Alright, when I make money later, I’ll give you a share.”

At this moment, Tiantian came over, his little eyes sparkling. He held out his two small paws to his brother, as well-behaved and cute as a little squirrel begging for food. His invisible fluffy tail was wagging behind him.

“Big brother, Tiantian also wants a little money.”

Shen Jinfeng let out a cold scoff and deliberately turned his head to ignore him.

Tiantian followed him, his eyes narrowed in a smile, his soft and white baby fat puffed out, particularly cute. “Big brother, the best big brother in the world. Can Tiantian also help you with your work?”

Shen Jinfeng poked his head and quickly stepped onto the stairs. “No need. I wouldn’t dare to let you, a little brat, help me with my work.”

Tiantian was not annoyed at being poked on the head. He stood obediently at the bottom of the stairs, his eyes wide and round. “Why? Tiantian is a little class monitor. With one order, all the children in the class will come and help my big brother with his work!”

Shen Jinfeng: “…What’s the use of me having a bunch of little brats working?!”

At that time, it would be a noisy mess, and Shen Jinfeng might not be able to stop the chaotic scene even with a ton of small milk.

“Hurry up and don’t delay my work.”

Shen Tiantian tried to act spoiled and cute, to evoke their brotherhood. But Shen Jinfeng was unmoved.

Tiantian was so angry that he couldn’t sleep at night. He lay in bed and smashed his small pillow twice.

So hateful! Big brother is secretly working and earning money, and he’s not taking Tiantian with him! The bad-guy second brother must be working so hard to compete with Tiantian for the position of heir!

Tiantian threw open his small quilt, wearing his recently favorite little pink pig set, with a short, curly tail on his bottom, which wiggled with his movements. He secretly came to his second brother’s door, lay on the door, and listened for a while.

But the soundproofing at home was really too good, and Shen Tiantian couldn’t be sure if his brother was working. Tiantian thought for a moment, quickly ran downstairs, and brought up a box of small cookies.

“Big brother, do you want a small cookie?” Tiantian knocked on the door and shouted from outside in a milky voice.

Shen Jinfeng was staying up late to look at some information on a new project. He had a pair of black-rimmed anti-blue light glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he was leaning against the back of his chair, his arms crossed, and he sighed slightly. This little brat.

“Come in.” It was useless not to let him in. Shen Tiantian’s paws were like a cat’s, and the scratching on the door was so annoying.

Shen Tiantian pushed open the bedroom door and first poked his little head in. The little pink pig’s hat was on his head, and he was so cute. He puffed out his little cheeks and smiled, particularly cute.

Shen Jinfeng saw the little one’s cute little appearance, and his heart finally softened. “What are you doing here?”

Tiantian held the small cookie box forward, the corners of his lips curved, like a candy that had been melted by the sun, sticky and sweet. “Big brother, I’m here to give you a small cookie.”

Shen Jinfeng let out a soft huff, reached out his hand, took a piece, and threw it into his mouth. “Why are you so well-behaved now?”

Tiantian lay on his brother’s knee and curved his eyes into a sparkling little crescent moon. “After eating Tiantian’s small cookie, you can’t fight with Tiantian for the company anymore, big brother.”

Shen Jinfeng lowered his head, spat out the cookie in his mouth with a “pei,” and said: “Hurry up and take it away!”

Shen Tiantian blinked his eyes, and in the instant Shen Jinfeng opened his mouth, he quickly stuffed another cookie into his mouth. He held out his two small hands and tightly covered his brother’s mouth, and Tiantian laughed. “You ate it, big brother. You can’t fight with Tiantian for the company!”

Shen Jinfeng was forced to swallow this small cookie. He pinched the little one’s baby fat and pulled his mouth into a straight line. “Shen Tiantian!”

Shen Tiantian hummed twice, flapped his short little hands, and after a long while, he finally escaped from his brother’s hands. He held his cookie box, and his face was flushed from being pinched. He wiggled his little pig’s tail, and without even looking up, he ran away in a huff.

Next door bedroom. Shen Xiuze was looking at the company’s financial report. Hearing Shen Tiantian’s small voice outside the door, he said, “Come in.”

Seeing the little one’s little pink pig set, Shen Xiuze’s slightly pressed eyes subconsciously lifted, and his indifferent expression softened a little. “What’s wrong?”

Tiantian was quite suitable for wearing pink. Pink and tender, cute, and it seemed to suit him more than other pajamas.

Shen Tiantian held his cookie box, which was missing two pieces, and looked up at his brother with expectant eyes. “Big brother, do you want a small cookie?”

Shen Xiuze saw the little one eagerly come to give him a cookie, sighed, and suppressed the urge to rub and pinch Shen Tiantian’s face. “Then I’ll have one.”

Shen Xiuze didn’t like to eat sweet snacks before bed. But being looked at by Shen Tiantian’s round, cat-like eyes, Shen Xiuze’s heart couldn’t help but soften, and his head was dazed as he agreed. Shen Tiantian chose a little white rabbit-shaped cookie and handed it to his brother.

“You eat, big brother. It’s a milk-flavored cookie.”

Shen Xiuze took a bite, and it was indeed a little too sweet. “Not bad.”

Shen Tiantian giggled happily and put away his small cookie box. “Big brother, can I trade the cookie with you for the company? This is my favorite cookie.”

Shen Xiuze’s expression didn’t change, and he swallowed the cookie. He lifted his eyes, and in Shen Tiantian’s extremely expectant gaze, he spat out two words: “No.”

The company’s current development was on a positive upward trend, and it didn’t need Shen Tiantian to help it go downhill. Shen Tiantian had contributed his small cookies, but not only did he not get the company, but he was also quite angered by his two brothers.

He turned his body, hugged his cookie box angrily, and ran away. As he ran, he even said harsh words, “I’m not giving you any small cookies in the future!”

Shen Jinfeng’s bedroom door was not closed, and a voice came from inside. “Shen Tiantian, hurry up and go to sleep! If you’re late tomorrow, see if I don’t spank your bottom!”

Recently, Shen Jinfeng was responsible for taking Shen Tiantian to and from school. Tiantian couldn’t afford to offend his second brother, the driver. He quickly shrank his little neck and tiptoed back to his bedroom.

After this commotion, by the time Shen Jinfeng came over to tuck Shen Tiantian in, it was almost twelve o’clock. Shen Jinfeng looked at Shen Tiantian, who was sleeping sprawled out, and shook his head.

“You little brat.” He pinched Shen Tiantian’s nose and let out a soft huff. “He’s definitely not going to be able to get up tomorrow.” Sure enough.

The next day, Shen Tiantian was late for school. He was carrying his small schoolbag, rushed into the class, and looked up to see the class teacher standing on the stage with a straight face, and his feet suddenly stopped.

He stood at attention on the spot, and Tiantian pressed his mouth tightly, so nervous that he didn’t even dare to breathe.

It’s a good thing he didn’t suffocate himself.

The teacher rubbed his forehead and turned to look at Shen Tiantian. “Why are you late on your first day as a class monitor?”

Tiantian didn’t dare to make a sound and lowered his little head, accepting the criticism. The teacher sighed. Looking at his timid, little hamster-like appearance, he felt that if he spoke a little louder, he would scare the little class monitor to death.

“Alright, alright. It’s fine to be late for the first time. If you’re late again, you’ll be punished to copy books.”

Tiantian let out a breath and quickly nodded vigorously. “Thank you, teacher.”

When Tiantian sat back in his seat, the teacher took out a book and started to teach. He also instructed: “Class monitor, go to the academic affairs office to get the new books after class.”

Tiantian didn’t even know that he was being called. It wasn’t until his deskmate, Li Size, poked Tiantian’s arm that Tiantian finally reacted and quickly nodded. “Okay, teacher.”

But the newly appointed little class monitor had no idea where the academic affairs office was. Fortunately, Tiantian had an extremely reliable good friend. After class, Qin Ye heard that Shen Tiantian was going to get new books. He put a straw in his milk box and said:

“I’ll go. You can finish your milk first. Did you not have time to eat breakfast?”

The late Tiantian hummed in guilt and didn’t dare to look up at Qin Ye. Qin Ye, with a straight face, had a cold and stern temperament and looked a little scary. Qin Ye frowned and peeled a boiled egg for him.

When Shen Tiantian was eating the egg, Qin Ye turned and left, going to the academic affairs office to get the new books for the first grade, class three. The academic affairs teacher was puzzled when he saw his tall stature.

“You’re not a first-grade child, are you?”

Qin Ye nodded, his face without any emotional fluctuation, and glanced at the new book collection slip in his hand. “The first-grade class monitor is too young and can’t carry the books. I’m helping him to take them back.”

Only then did the academic affairs teacher nod in understanding. “Alright then. Check the names of the books, and you can just take them away.”

After he had moved the books, in the next class, Qin Ye came again. “Where do I get the chalk box for the first grade, class three?”

Academic affairs teacher: “…Seriously, you’re the first-grade class monitor, right?”