Rockefeller Manor.
Night Blade had already returned silently.
She had changed into a housewife's clothes and was cleaning the room, looking like a little wife.
At this moment, Locke, who was wearing a mechanic's uniform, walked in unhurriedly.
"Thump! Thump!"
He pretended to hear a knock on the door.
"Mrs. B, is your sewer blocked? I'm here to clear the sewers."
Ye Ren turned his head and revealed a peerless smile.
"Young Master, why do I feel like you're scolding me?
Also, can you not knock on the door from your mouth?
You can pretend to knock!" Night Blade said helplessly.
“.....”
"We're just cosplaying, can you not be so picky!
Honestly speaking, your performance wasn't too good either!
Other wives tend to do cleaning while lying on their stomachs. It's obviously wrong for you to do it while standing!”
"I'm not from Japan. Of course, I'm standing and cleaning!”
"You can be one now!"
"Alright, then start over?"
"Forget it, forget it. I'm just a 14-year-old teenager. I'm still too young and inexperienced. I'm not suitable for cosplaying this kind of role. I think I'll just go back to being a student! Teacher Night Blade!"
"I think so too, Student Locke. Then let's start the tuition now!”
******
The next morning, Locke got up early and went for a morning run in the manor.
In her previous life, she fell ill from overwork and eventually died of illness. She died young.
The main reason was that he did not cherish his body.
Now that he had been reborn, he could not repeat the same mistake.
The key was that he did not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life. He did not need to worry about money at all. Now, he only needed to take good care of himself.
After all, he still had a robot wife at home, and his A2 sister was also being built.
Therefore, he had to train his body more, especially the strength of his waist. It was especially important.
However, just as he was thinking about this, an old figure slowly ran past him and then surpassed him.
That figure was none other than his old butler, Old Mo, who was close to 80 years old.
"Young Master, you can't do it!"
“.......”
"Damn old man, you are courting death!"
Loke caught up with Old Mo with difficulty, his legs weak.
The old butler who was close to 80 years old was not ordinary. His running speed was not inferior to a teenager like him. This was very abnormal.
His previous self didn't pay too much attention to it, but as a transmigrator, Loke noticed something.
In his memory, this old butler had always been extremely tough and had always been loyal to his duty to protect this manor.
In the past half a century, there had never been any problems.
This didn't seem to be a problem, but it didn't make sense.
The Rockefeller family had offended many terrifying opponents in the process of doing business.
Just the security of the beautiful country alone would not allow a manor without any security forces to be so peaceful.
Now that he thought about it, all of this was too unreasonable.
According to his intuition, it was very likely that this was related to the old butler in front of him.
This guy was almost 80 years old, but he still walked with the wind. His speed was not inferior to a youth like him.
This was obviously abnormal!
He suddenly remembered what Jin Bing said before he died. His father seemed to be related to a plan during World War II.
As far as he knew, Old Mo should have been by his father's side at that time.
Perhaps Old Mo knew what Jin Bing was looking for!
Thinking of this, he felt that it was necessary to talk to Old Mo.
However, if that was the case, then what happened last night might very well be discovered.
This was a little difficult!
"Young Master, you seem to have a lot on your mind. Is there something wrong?”Old Mo asked Loke curiously.
"Oh, nothing. I just couldn't solve a question yesterday, so I was still thinking about it!”
"You don't know the questions? That's a problem. You don't have a teacher by your side now. You can only rely on yourself.
Oh right, since Young Master doesn't want to go to school, why don't I invite all the teachers to my house?
With this one-on-one teaching, you can ask the teacher for advice at any time!”Old Mo thought for a moment and said. He still didn't give up on sending Locke to study.
Hearing this, Loke naturally wasn't interested. He was just casually saying.
There was no teacher who could help him with his homework now. He could help them instead.
"Forget it! I think self-study is pretty good. Oh right, Old Mo, there's something I've been wanting to ask you!”
"Young Master, please speak. I will definitely give you a detailed answer!”
"That's right. Other than leaving me this huge family business, did our old man leave anything else?”Locke asked after some thought.
"Other things? I don't have any impression of that, but everything that the old master has now belongs to you.
Perhaps he could go to the old master's study to take a look. There should be some of his personal items there!”
" The study?!"
"Young Master, are you looking for something?”Old Mo asked curiously.
"Hehe, that's not it. I just thought that this family has a big business and I'm a little worried. After all, I'm the head of this family. I can't let him decline!
So I wanted to see if the old man had left any business tips for me to learn so that I could better manage the family business.”
Hearing Locke's words, Old Mo's face was filled with relief.
"Young Master, it's great that you think so. You can go to the study and take a look.”After Old Mo finished speaking, he slowly left with his hands behind his back.
Looking at Old Mo leaving, Loke had a strange feeling. This guy's last sentence was interesting!
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