Chapter 6 — I'm A Little Sister But My Whole Family Is The Big Boss

I understood and nodded slightly: "The old man of the Co family doesn't love you? His mistress oppresses and bullies you little by little? As for Co Tu An - not close to you, even though they are siblings?" "Miss…!" I smiled slightly, my eyes carrying a trace of pity: "At first, it was you who chose. You also said - no regrets." "The Co family is born cold-blooded, everyone is a selfish and calculating person. You blame Co Tu An for being close to me, but if you had grown up with him, I'm afraid the two of you would have turned into enemies a long time ago." “I don't regret it!” Co Tam screamed, waved her hand and knocked all the cosmetics on the table. The sound of clashing echoed throughout the room, her expression completely lost control - no longer had the appearance of a young lady. I curled my lips slightly and gently circled around the mess on the floor: "Then... I hope you really never regret it." Clack. The moment I closed the door, the sound of broken glass bottles echoed inside, as sharp as the sound of the owner's emotions being torn apart. “Okay, prepare a project and email it to me.” Hanging up the phone, I continued to look at the Beijing city planning map. The other areas are all bustling commercial developments, only the northern area is empty and cold. The Northwest is farmland, the Northeast has been converted into regenerating forest, and the North... is my home's mountains and the unfinished construction at the foot of the mountains - it's a bit difficult to handle. “Vice Miss, how clever.” A body stood right in front of him, and a smooth, oily voice rang out, unbearably shrill. Next to him, another man laughed: "Want to have a drink with us?" "We were high school classmates. Back then I was too difficult to approach. Now it's good, we can talk freely." The blonde guy said as he reached out to pull me back. I took a step back, frowning: "Get away. Otherwise I'll call the police." “Wow, I still think I'm a young lady, right?” "I heard that your brother is very formidable? What now, no one to protect him anymore?" My eyes wandered around — I didn't know this group at all. Obviously something is wrong. I turned around to leave but was blocked by another body. “Come have a drink with us and we'll be done.” The tattooed guy smirked and raised his hand to touch me again. I clenched the map in my hand, pursed my lips, turned around and ran in the other direction, only to be blocked again. They were like playing with cats, surrounding me and teasing me, not giving me a way out. I started to panic inside. Was I really being teased by these thugs today? “Pop!” A basketball soared towards the tattooed man's head. “Your mother—” Before the guy could get angry, he immediately froze when he saw someone coming. "Pho Duc?! Why did he come here?" “He's fighting really hard… or should I leave?” Pho Duc stood not far away, his face expressionless, his voice as cold as ice: "Get out!" The whole group immediately ran straight down the stairs. "Thank." I lowered my eyes, adjusted the part of my shirt that they had just wrinkled, and faintly said thank you. “Not specifically here to help you.” Pho Duc frowned, trying to suppress the impatience in his eyes: "I just want to remind you, stop bullying Co Tam." Bullying Co Tam?! Just now I was almost harassed by those people, but the first thing he said was - don't bully Co Tam? Really funny. I stand again, looking at him with cold eyes: "When did you see me bullying her? Or do you just see her crying and automatically assume it was me who did it?" Pho Duc paused slightly. I laughed coldly: "Pho Duc, if I hate someone, I don't need to play petty games." He gritted his teeth and glared elsewhere: "I can see what kind of person you are - pretending to be nice on the outside, evil on the inside." I nodded, the corners of my lips curled up in contempt: "As for what kind of person you are, I can already see it - you idiot." “Pho Vi, you…!” I really don't understand - the whole Pho family is smart, why is my twin brother so brainless? Or was it that when I was still in the womb, I took out all his brain cells? Not bothering to say more, I passed him and walked out the school gate. It's not worth getting upset over a fool. Co Tu An was leaning against the wall waiting for me. When she saw me coming, her thin lips pursed slightly: "The position you're aiming for is fine, you can try." "YES." “Pho Vi.” He suddenly called out, his voice monotone: "Co Tam said... you often talk bad about me behind my back." "OH." “Aren't you going to explain?” “What is there to explain?” I glanced at him and replied faintly: "Have you forgotten? How many times have I beaten you in front of you? What's the point of talking bad behind your back?" After hearing that sentence, Co Tu An's cold face immediately relaxed, her eyes sparkled with a smile, her bangs fell gently on her forehead, looking exactly like a teenager. I laughed: "Are you someone who likes to be tortured?" He calmly put his hands in his pockets, opened the car door for me, and said: "It's normal for older sisters to hit younger brothers." Since that emotional outburst that day, Co Tam has returned to her "little bunny" appearance in front of me - docile, shy, friendly. Trieu Mat is busy with projects these days and goes straight to the company after school. As for Tien Noan Noan, she must have been scolded by her father, so these days she avoids seeing me like the devil - life is temporarily peaceful. As for me and Co Tam, now it's like "swapping brothers". Co Tu An followed me to the North all day to survey the project, while Pho Duc stayed by Co Tam's side every step of the way. Just like that, neither side touched the other. “Where did you get so much money besides what I gave you?” Stepping on the soft grass, Co Tu An finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked. I blinked and smiled: "The Tien family's money, nothing else." He snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm three years old? How is that money enough?" “Probably because… God dropped dumplings into my mouth.” That's right. This Pho family's dumplings are really big. Co Tu An didn't ask anymore, opened the project, compared it to the garden in front of her eyes: "The farming project is almost finished, we can welcome the first batch of guests. What do you think?" “Take full advantage.” I raised my eyebrows. “Aren't you already in the Student Union?” “What do you mean?” I curled my lips slightly and said only halfway: "Every year Wells University holds a fall party. Do you remember, last year it was held at the South golf course." He snorted again, stuffed the plan back at me: "What a beautiful dream." The black Maybach flew like the wind. I could only pout and look on - what a temperamental child. The farm is not far from the Pho family's house. Staff are cleaning and mowing the lawn, everything is almost in order. I took a deep breath of fresh air and walked towards the Pho family's house. At that moment, I saw a shadow familiar figure — Eh? Caught red-handed? Regaining my composure, I smiled my standard sweet smile: "Second brother~" Pho Nghiem glanced at the Maybach that had just left: "The kid from the Co family?" “…Um…” On one side is my biological brother, on the other side is my close younger brother who has lived together for more than ten years - if Pho Nghiem is not happy to see me going back and forth with Co Tu An, then it is truly a dilemma. I jumped up to him, the gentle smell of antiseptic alcohol lingering on my shirt. I curled my lips, revealing two dimples: "How did you find me here?" He glanced at me, reached out and removed the leaf from my hair: "The family suddenly lacks a lot of sheep. Dad kept asking around, I guess it was you." How much is missing? I looked up at the mountainside full of white dots: "Brother... are you counting each one?" "That part of the mountainside is bare. Guess." Me: “…” Pho Nghiem rolled up his shirt sleeves up to his elbows, revealing his sinewy arms and a long, faint scar, like an old burn mark. I was stunned: "Brother, this mark..." "It's okay." Pho Nghiem lowered his eyes, pulled down his sleeve, and said calmly: "Let's go home." “Second brother.” I walked quickly after him. “Um?” “I always have a question.” “Say it.” I looked sideways at his serious face - Pho Nghiem rarely spoke, but was the most soft-hearted person in the house, also the easiest to confess. I took a breath and said frankly: "Why... besides Pho Duc, it seems like you don't miss anything about Co Tam?" Pho Nghiem stopped, turned his head to look at me, his eyes suddenly became complicated. 15 The schedule arranged by the student council was quickly announced. I propped my chin up and looked at the promotional poster that everyone held in their hands, the corners of my lips curling up slightly. This kid Co Tu An, his mouth is harsh but his body is honest. "Since when does the northern region have a tourist farm? Why haven't I heard of it before?" “I heard it was an abandoned building that was bought and redeveloped.” "I've been there before, the bonsai garden is built very beautifully, extremely primitive, and on the mountainside next to it is a herd of goats." The surrounding classmates chattered and chatted, perhaps because they heard the keyword "Bac Khu". Tien Noan Noan glanced at me, seemingly intending to say a few sarcastic words as usual, but in the end she had to choke and swallow. Co Tam seemed very excited, pointing to a corner of the poster: "This is near where my house used to be, just in time to come visit."