"Hahahaha." Gu Qibao was laughing hysterically, clutching her stomach, she couldn’t help but say, "Seriously, is it really okay for you Di folks to gang up and bully my little Xiaoran?"
Di Jinxuan made a grimace, "What are you talking about, we’re just being honest, right, brother number two?"
"Yeah." Di Mingchen nodded earnestly.
Nangong Ran face-pald, ’Di Jinxuan, you’ll pay for this sooner or later, you’ll be bullied by my Nangong Family!’
Gu Qibao keeled over with laughter in Di Mingjue’s arms and gave him a thumbs-up, "Hubby, your family is definitely top-grade."
"Extre quality." Di Mingjue calmly agreed.
At this point, Dan Lingling, who was seated at the main audience booth, was seething with red eyes, watching the brotherly camaraderie unfold.
Who would have thought, the usually low-key and unruffled Di Mingzhe, could be so lively when with his brothers.
And their family seems so loving!
The two younger brothers are not at all inferior, everyone would want to join such a family, right?
Dan Lingling was suddenly feeling extrely envious. Looking at Di Xiaxia on the stage, she grew even more jealous.
Why on earth does this wretched woman have such good fortune of being adopted by such a family?
With this thought in mind, Dan Lingling leaned over and whispered sothing in Dan Youguo’s ear. He nodded, gestured to his guards, and kindly said, "Please invite the Vice President and the Second Young Master and Third Young Master over."
"Yes." The guard respectfully nodded and walked away.
At this ti, Di Xiaxia was standing on a huge U-shaped podium. Only three more contestants to go before its her turn, she couldn’t help feeling a bit jittery.
She took a look at Di Mingzhe in the audience stands and found him staring at her intently in what seed to be an encouraging manner.
Di Xiaxia cald herself and looked away.
At this mont, the guard arrived at their booth. He lowered his head respectfully, "Vice President, Mr. President invites you and the Second and Third Young Master to join him."
Di Mingzhe frowned slightly, he glanced to the side and indeed saw a bunch of familiar faces decorating the chief spectator’s stand.
"Noted." Di Mingzhe nodded calmly, "We will be right over."
"Yes." The guard bowed and distanced himself, as if waiting for them.
"Let’s go."
Di Mingzhe glanced at Di Mingchen and Di Mingjue.
They nodded and stood up.
The three of them followed the guard to the chief spectator’s stand. After the guard announced their arrival, Dan Youguo imdiately stood up, laughing heartily, "Hahaha, I didn’t expect Mingzhe to be here, let alone the two young masters. Co, co, sit here."
"Mr. President." Di Mingzhe bowed slightly.
Di Mingjue and Di Mingchen also gave a slight nod.
"We are all family, no need for formalities."
Dan Youguo let out a hearty laugh and personally welcod them back to their seats on the stand.
The Di Family brothers remained silent, but Dan Youguo took the lead in speaking, "I was planning to leave this matter to you entirely, but I had so free ti this afternoon, so I thought I’d drop by after getting a call from the National Gas."
Di Mingzhe nodded, "That’s only right."
"The Di Family is indeed a family of talents." Dan Youguo chuckled, "Your little sister is clearly a pro, from what I can tell her technique is impeccable. She is indeed a blessing for our Empire, a sure shot at a gold dal."
"The technique is one thing, but competing cos with psychological pressure, especially at an international level and the limited preparation ti. It would be best if Mr. President didn’t make assumptions so readily."
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