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"The formalities will be completed within three days. The pocket money will be based on Cheche's standards. But if you are out of money, just ask. I don't like to guess what you are thinking." Tang Muqing finished his words quickly and patted the two children on the head. "Change your clothes and go out to play."
Cheng Che went over to hug his brother, then grabbed Sha Jin's wrist and quickly went upstairs.
Shajin was completely stunned. After walking into the bedroom, he looked confused, "Huh?"
Cheng Che?
Tell him this is Cheng Che? !
Where is the momentum that once reached the sky? !
"Pocket money has a standard, calculated based on the daily snack and drink money. Although there is a driver to pick you up, a little transportation fee will be added." Cheng Che quickly took off his home clothes, looked around, found the ironed clothes and put them on, and whispered, "There are two cards, one is my brother's secondary credit card for emergencies, and the other is a pocket money card. Mobile payment is available but not popular at this time. Most of the time, you have to go to the bank near the school to withdraw money. If you can't spend it all, you save it. No one will care how much pocket money you save."
Cheng Che put on his pants and shirt, glanced at Sha Jin, and pulled the clothes hanger next to him, "Change clothes."
Shajin met Cheng Che's gaze and asked in confusion, "Why are the cousins living in your house?"
"Because they have a good relationship and are considerate, they came to take care of me. My parents are often on business trips and my grandparents often go out to play, so a relative has to stay at home." Cheng Che said quickly, and took a look at the wallet in Sha Jin's hand before speaking, "The password is the last six digits of the card number. The ID photo in the wallet cannot be changed. The emergency contact and physical condition are written on the back to avoid accidents."
Sha Jin nodded, feeling that he had spent the whole day in confusion.
He took the clothes next to him, felt them, and slowly put them on. "I just heard... it seems like we have to go to school?"
"Well, the elementary school courses are not very difficult." Cheng Che nodded and pointed to the desk. "You can look at my schedule when you come back in the evening. At my age now... my interest classes should be piano and painting, but..."
Cheng Che paused, looked at the gold dust and thought again and again, "You should... not be stupid."
Gold Dust: ...
Not stupid, but the intelligence may be reflected in the word gambling.
Shajin raised his eyes to look at Cheng Che, frowning slightly, "What will happen if I do poorly on the test?"
"You're put in solitary confinement, with the only activity area being the bedroom. During the confinement, you must not only study but also act like a spoiled child to make your brother happy." Cheng Che buttoned up his clothes, took out a brooch from a small drawer and hung it on his lapel, then looked at the gold sand.
He looked at it carefully for a moment, then lowered his head and rummaged through the box, pulling out another brooch and handing it over, "Keep it safe, my jewelry is all very expensive."
Sha Jin lowered his eyes to look at the green gem that Cheng Che handed over, and asked doubtfully, "Emerald?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded and pointed to the shoes next to him, "Socks, leather shoes."
Shajin sat on a small stool and put on his socks. After a while, he finally couldn't help but sigh, "Do you rich people have to wear formal clothes when you go out to play?!"
Did you know that he wouldn’t be so formal even when holding meetings with his subordinates?
"It's not that formal, but..." Cheng Che tilted his head and looked at the gold dust. After thinking for a moment, he spoke, "My brother is walking the kids. Let's satisfy his desire to show off."
Shajin looked up in disbelief, "Walking the child?"
"Well, my children don't participate in such formal activities, especially me." Cheng Che walked to the table to apply hand cream and combed his hair. "But my brother made this request because he is happy today. He plans to dress his brother up nicely and take him out to attract people's envy. I suspect that his partner these days is not very worry-free, and there must be an ignorant child in his family."
Gold Dust: ...
Speechless.
It made Cheng Che sound like he was very sensible.
"Won't your brother lose money doing business like this?" Sha Jin was adjusting his clothes in front of the mirror and raised his hand to touch his eyelids.
Normally, I don’t think these eyes are that attractive, but now…
Cheng Che's hometown seems to be a place with black hair and black eyes.
"Talented." Cheng Che muttered, and walked downstairs with Sha Jin side by side, and whispered, "Although I am a little abnormal, it is a genetic problem and there is no way to change it. My family has a good atmosphere, so don't be nervous."
At this point, Cheng Che glanced at Sha Jin and said, "But I have to say, if you don't do well in the exam, it's okay. If you don't gain weight or height, then you really need to be hospitalized."
Gold Dust: ...
Shajin looked at Cheng Che's height and said expressionlessly, "This is also a genetic problem."
"There is no specific target for hormone and bone age checks, but there will be a reasonable range given by the doctor." Cheng Che explained in a low voice, "Someone will be watching and taking care of you. There will also be life teachers at school to watch over you. There will be cars to pick you up and drop you off, and the meals will be prepared. If you still can't meet the requirements, it means you are not obedient, and you will really be beaten."
Downstairs, a girl was sitting on the sofa, wearing a skirt that was not exaggerated but very delicate.
Hearing the noise, the girl looked up and frowned instantly, "Did you scold the kid at school again? He is two years older than you, and you scolded him so hard that he cried like a pig!"
Without waiting for Cheng Che to speak, Tang Muqing raised his eyes and glanced at the girl, "Tan Tan."
The voice wasn't loud, and the tone wasn't harsh, but the girl still dropped her eyes, "Oh."
Cheng Che stood on the stairs and raised his chin towards Sha Jin, "Look, everyone obeys him."
That is to say, only after his older brothers and sisters joined the company were they able to barely suppress the authority that his older brother had established since childhood in the business world.
"Quietly."
Su Ming sat next to Tang Muqing and nudged him with his knee before looking at Cheng Che, "Who did you scold? Do you want to be beaten? Is it because I didn't beat you recently that I gave you face?"
"I didn't curse. I just told the truth." Cheng Che remained calm and spoke clearly. "He didn't score as high as me but he still said I was playing around. I played around but I didn't provoke him. He even had the audacity to compete with me. I have nothing to do but compete with an elementary school student for the final ranking. How childish! If I had that much time, I could just count ants in the yard. You have to be on pyramid schemes to come up with such a stupid... idea."
Shajin looked at Cheng Che with difficulty, "This is as damaging to a primary school student as saying he was picked up from a trash can."
"Really?" Cheng Che asked back, and went downstairs on his own. "What does his crying have to do with me?"
Cheng Che walked over to the sofa and sat down, waving at Sha Jin, "Come for afternoon tea, or you'll be hungry before dinner."
Gold Dust: ...
Shouldn't you be hungry before dinner?
"It's really beautiful." Cheng Tan rubbed Sha Jin's head and adjusted the brooch on his chest. "I won't go with you tonight. I have to see the teacher and register this kid. I have to practice my handwriting."
"Yeah." Tang Muqing nodded and kicked Su Ming with the tip of his shoe. "Are you going?"
"I want to go, but the paper is due tomorrow." Su Ming closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa, yawning, "I'll be home soon, you guys go have fun, I'll just take Sister Tan Tan over there."
The oldest man quickly finished a dessert, stood up, waved his hand, and walked out with the two little kids.
……
The party was filled with drinking and luxury.
The familiar noise was in his face, and Sha Jin almost wanted to smile and blend into the atmosphere like a conditioned reflex, but he suddenly saw a scene that was different from what he had imagined.
The man walking in front raised his hand slightly, held his little followers on the left and right, slowed down his pace and walked towards a quiet place upstairs.
Sha Jin was confused for a moment, and when he turned around he met a pair of curious eyes.
Cheng Che tilted his head and followed his brother forward, observing Sha Jin's reaction with interest.
Noticing Sha Jin's gaze, Cheng Che curled the corners of his mouth and revealed a slight smile.
"Go."
It was a little quieter upstairs, but there were a lot of kids of similar age playing together.
Tang Muqing took a glance and patted his little follower on the head, "Go play, take good care of your friends."
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded, and took a small sofa with familiarity. He took the game console for the children next to him and stuffed it into Sha Jin's hand. "Play it. It's a little different from your previous level... I hope you don't despise the backwardness of my hometown."
Shajin was silent for a moment, then whispered, "My hometown... never mind."
Cheng Che glanced at the gold sand and was about to say something when someone suddenly patted his shoulder.
A little boy came up to Cheng Che with a strange smile on his face, "Who is this? Is he your little follower? Like the one who takes the beating for you in the TV shows?"
Cheng Che stared at the child in front of him expressionlessly, but sighed helplessly in his heart, "Yeah, it's just like your dad following behind my dad."
little boy:……
The little boy frowned, "Are you a three-year-old?! You can't beat me and my dad!"
"Can't we compare? Don't you have a father?" Cheng Che was extremely calm, thinking to himself how many people he had offended when he was a child. He didn't even remember this person's face, so why did he come here to get scolded? !
"woo woo woo woo!"
The little boy ran away crying. Sha Jin moved his gaze to Cheng Che's face, "Did you say that to others when you were a child?"
"It's much dirtier. I've become more civilized when I grow up. I'm not like when I was a kid, making noises all the time." Cheng Che fiddled with the game console in his hand, trying to find some experience from his memory.
Shajin nodded thoughtfully, "You'll get beaten if you say bad words, right?"
"Yes, so I learned not to curse at people. I speak fast so they can't hear me clearly." Cheng Che explained in a low voice, "But I brought you out to play. If you get bullied, I will get beaten even more when I get home."
"Bully?"
Shajin seemed to have just come to his senses. He leaned back on the sofa and crossed his legs as usual, smiling calmly, "Are you underestimating my psychological defenses? Sorry, no."
Are you kidding me? !
He, Kakavasa, is a senior backbone of the Interstellar Peace Company!
Cheng Che slapped Sha Jin on the leg with his backhand, "Put him down! Varicose veins! Scoliosis! Lumbar disc herniation!"
The senior backbone's calm demeanor was instantly interrupted. He silently put down his crossed legs, took a deep breath and sighed helplessly, "Really..."
"Your eyes are so strange, you are a monster——"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Che slapped the child in the face with his backhand, "Go ask my father for medical expenses."
Chapter 17 Extra Seventeen
【Childhood Life 2】
A child with a pair of beautiful jewel-like eyes sat on the sofa, and the assistant who was taking care of the child covered the child's legs with a cashmere blanket.
The other kid who went out with him looked around, took out a thin booklet and threw it into Sha Jin's hand, and said generously, "Just tell me what you want to buy, and my dad will pay for it!"
Gold Dust: ...
Do you want others to pay for gifts?
"Can't you afford it with your pocket money?" Sha Jin looked down at the auction list and asked in a low voice, "Isn't he a very rich young master?"
"I can afford the cheaper ones, and the more expensive ones..." Cheng Che recalled the balance of his pocket money and sighed, "It's okay, my father's and brother's money are all mine, so it's considered mine after rounding it off."
Shajin's eyelids twitched, and he turned his head slightly to look at Cheng Che, "Don't you have no right of inheritance?"
"It's just that I don't have the right to inherit the company, but I will get some money and funds. Since they got my management rights, they should support me for life." Cheng Che leaned back on the sofa, holding a glass of juice and looking through the brochure. "In fact, there aren't many good things in this kind of charity auction. See if there's anything you like. If not, go back and look in the collection room. My grandparents love buying antiques, and I have a lot of gems to share with you."
Sha Jin was stunned, nodded blankly, then lowered his head to look at the auction list.
After watching for a while, Shajin frowned slightly, "I finally understand why you want to buy a star destroyer and bring it back. The technological level of your hometown..."
There are no synesthesia beacons? !