Chapter 393: 389. Who the hell do you think you are? (Please subscribe, monthly tickets!)

Like Lotnikov, Yu Mingcai actually did not take Sicheng seriously, or rather, he had never truly paid him any real attention.

Perhaps in Yu Mingcai's heart, Sicheng was still his junior; even if they had deep conflicts, it was only right for an elder to lecture a junior.

"Mr. Yu, do you know each other?" Lotnikov asked with a flicker in his eyes.

Yu Mingcai said with an apologetic look: "Mr. Lotnikov, Sicheng is my nephew. The child doesn't quite understand manners, please don't take offense!"

"So that's how it is. Oh my, you should have said so earlier; if you had, we wouldn't have had a misunderstanding." Lotnikov laughed.

Yu Mingcai also caught on to the situation slightly, and upon hearing this, he immediately said: "I don't know what misunderstanding my nephew has with Mr. Lotnikov? If my nephew did something wrong, I can have him apologize to you, please don't take offense."

Yu Mingcai had no idea about what happened a few days ago; after all, they were outsiders, and they were also members of the Huaxia official delegation.

Unless someone were truly stupid, no one would tell them about such matters.

In Yu Mingcai's view, there might be a small conflict, but it shouldn't be very large, and at the same time, he was somewhat dissatisfied with Sicheng's attitude.

He felt that Sicheng had become a bit flighty; having suddenly come into wealth, the whole person had the feel of an upstart. Just like his words earlier, was it appropriate to say such things to someone like Lotnikov?

"Just some small misunderstandings, Mr. Yu need not mind." Lotnikov laughed very happily.

Yu Mingcai also smiled: "Since that's the case, it's good that the misunderstanding is cleared up."

Sicheng and Siyan just watched them quietly, the coldness and anger in their eyes intertwined.

They didn't explain anything. Perhaps at first they wanted to explain and clarify some of the situation, but the moment Yu Mingcai opened his mouth, they didn't want to explain anymore—there was no need!

"Let's go." Sicheng took a deep breath and prepared to leave directly.

But the next moment, Yu Mingcai spoke again, and he frowned as he said: "Why are you so impolite? Mr. Lotnikov has already said it was a small misunderstanding; shouldn't you apologize for what you just said?"

"Apologize? I apologize to him?" Sicheng looked at Yu Mingcai in disbelief.

Yu Mingcai's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, "Your words just now were somewhat insulting; isn't an apology the right thing to do?"

"Heh, do you even know the truth of the matter? And you want me to apologize?" Sicheng suddenly said with a cold laugh.

Yu Mingcai had just opened his mouth when he heard Sicheng continue: "Also, who are you? You tell me to apologize, so I must? Who the hell do you think you are!"

Sicheng was truly furious!

Even if he had been cold toward Yu Mingcai before, in his heart, he actually knew that Yu Mingcai was his uncle and that they had a blood relationship.

But it was this very uncle who, without understanding the cause of the matter, had actually told him to apologize directly, so Sicheng no longer showed him the slightest courtesy.

When Yu Mingcai heard Sicheng's words, his anger flared up instantly. Was this something a nephew could say to an uncle?

"I see that Zhang Ran has truly spoiled you rotten, thinking that having a little money makes you something special? You are too naive.

If your mother knew you had become like this, what would she think?" Yu Mingcai said with a gloomy face.

"Don't bring up my mother; you don't have the qualifications. I'll say it again, who the hell do you think you are? Demanding I do this and that?" Sicheng exploded in rage instantly.

Lotnikov watched this scene, a smile appearing at the corners of his mouth.

Hearing Sicheng's phrase 'who the hell do you think you are' again, Yu Mingcai's face was already so gloomy it could drip water.

"I am your uncle, and you ask who I think I am?" Yu Mingcai raised his hand to slap him, but seeing Sicheng's cold gaze, he couldn't bring himself to strike.

Yu Mingcai took a deep breath and said: "Sicheng, I don't blame you for becoming like this; it's all because your father doesn't know how to teach you. He only gives you money, but hasn't taught you how to use this money, nor has he taught you what kind of mindset you should have when facing this money."

"But you must also know that although your father gave you so much money, it is not a good thing for you. How about this, you come back with me and properly adjust your mindset."

Yu Mingcai still didn't want to have a complete falling out with Sicheng, so he wanted to see if he could take Sicheng back.

He believed that as long as Sicheng went back with him, he would certainly be able to change Sicheng's attitude.

If that happened, their Yu Family would have a powerful external aid, and his own path would also be much smoother.

Sicheng sneered and was about to speak, but heard a familiar voice from the side.

"My son needs you to teach him? Who the hell do you think you are?" Zhang Ran's indifferent voice came over.

Meng Mingxuan, Qian Li, and the others looked at each other, all feeling that they were truly father and son; the words they said were exactly the same.

Zhang Ran was ultimately worried about Sicheng and Siyan, fearing that some accident might occur at this banquet, causing their first attempt to fail and leaving some shadows in their hearts.

So he had followed secretly and was watching from the side.

He saw Sicheng and Yu Mingcai meet; at first, he really hadn't intended to come out, but seeing that they hadn't separated for a long time and that the two seemed to be arguing, Zhang Ran walked over.

He had heard Yu Mingcai's last sentence, so he walked out directly.

Seeing Zhang Ran, Yu Mingcai's expression shifted, and he then gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Ran, look at what you've taught Sicheng to become!"

"Does what he has become need you to manage it?" Zhang Ran said bluntly.

"Zhang Ran, I know we have some misunderstandings, but these matters shouldn't involve the children. I know you don't like our Yu Family, fine, that's okay, but you can't take your anger out on the children.

Look at Sicheng now, he has no manners when speaking to people at all. Is this what you wanted to see?" Yu Mingcai said, appearing very angry.

But the meaning behind his words was entirely to sow discord between Zhang Ran and Sicheng.

Sicheng might not have heard it, because he no longer cared about Yu Mingcai's words at all at this moment.

Zhang Ran, however, heard it, and his face instantly turned gloomy. He pointed at Yu Mingcai and said: "Stop trying to use your dirty schemes on this, or don't blame me for being impolite to you."

After finishing, Zhang Ran pointed directly at Lotnikov and said to Yu Mingcai: "Manners? The person you're talking about is him?

Does Sicheng need manners with him? Are you fucking brain-damaged, or are you saying you were also involved in what happened that day?"

Lotnikov frowned as he looked at Zhang Ran's finger, but he didn't speak. This was the difference in facing different people; the mindset was also different.

If Sicheng had dared to point at him like that, Lotnikov could truly have snapped Sicheng's finger, but with Zhang Ran pointing at him like that, although he felt uncomfortable, that was all it was.