The prince and Uncle He lived in a small courtyard at the foot of Hongye Mountain in the northern suburbs of the capital. As Wang Aimin had a headache whenever he saw his mentally retarded son, he could only see his son once a year.
Usually, he would send his secretary, Lu Wei, who was Miss Lu's trusted aide, to come over every month to take a look and give some living expenses.
Therefore, almost a month after Hou Shengguang transmigrated into the prince's body, no one noticed any changes in him. The prince also had a female tutor. Due to some family matters, she took leave from work with Lu Changge and returned to her hometown, Chunnan. Therefore, the new prince lived a comfortable life every day.
Other than working out with Uncle Ho and climbing the Red Leaves Mountain, his days were quite comfortable.
Without the scheming and scheming of his previous life, and without the racking of his brains to fight for the stock market, the prince, apart from missing his parents and wife, felt that it was better to be a fool than to be a god of stocks that was eye-catching on the surface.
The days passed by, no matter right or wrong, good or bad. In a fool's world, there was no honor or disgrace, no conspiracy, jealousy, hurt, hatred, or pain. If he wanted to, his days would only be dull and happy. Such a life was not bad.
Today, the sun was shining brightly. Even though a few faint clouds were drifting past, it did not affect the laundry and the sun.
Uncle He was tidying up his favorite flowers, a few pots of orchids. The prince stood alone under the big locust tree, thinking about his future life.
He was determined to continue living like this. He was a person who had no status and was not liked by the family. He would forget about the past and not think about it.
Just as a relieved smile appeared on his face, an ear-piercing voice suddenly sounded,"Idiot, what are you laughing at under the big tree? Did he see ants fighting, or did he hear a tree singing?”
A 30-year-old kid with greasy hair and a pink face came out of a car in the four circles of Yili. He rolled the car door glass and shouted before he even got out...
"I say, fool, what do you think about every day? You don't know how to be sad and don't have to do anything. You even have to trouble me to come and see you and give you money to spend.”
It was Wang Aimin's assistant secretary, Lu Wei from the Lu family.
In order to show his magnanimity and responsibility, Lu Changge arranged for Lu Wei to send living expenses to the prince every month. He would come over to take a look so that he could reply to Wang Aimin in time if anything happened.
Today was the day Lu Wei came to deliver his living expenses.
Lu Wei got out of the car. He touched his hair gel and wore a British gentleman's glasses. The gentleman was dressed in casual clothes and sprayed with a pungent perfume. The big leather shoes were shiny and spotless. As a prince who had been in the circle of nobles in his previous life, it was a little out of place for him to dress like this. The prince could not help but look at him with disdain.
"Hmm?" Lu Wei suddenly felt that the prince was a little different today.
"Prince, are you sick again today?”Lu Wei extended his right middle finger and poked the prince's cheek.
The prince was disgusted by her bossy attitude and the jabbing finger. He took two steps back." You! Don't touch me."
Alright, I can endure the raw ones, but I'll endure the auntie ones. It was better to play dumb.
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