Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

From the housekeeper's point of view, the days are still long, and this master will suffer in the future.

Now that what should be reminded has been reminded, as long as it does not affect the salary, he can bear everything.

Louis studied with Lin Xun for a period of time. The knowledge in textbooks at this age is not very difficult, but Lin Xun is so poor in mathematics that he has no self-knowledge and insists on doing it himself.The first night he memorized the answers, and the next day he pretended to start teaching, but Louis was very smart and could often draw inferences from one instance and ask Lin Xun different questions.

"It's time for you to go to school."

One day, Louis was sitting at the desk reviewing, when Lin Xun's sudden words made him at a loss.

"I want you to teach me."

Lin Xun: "Only in school can you have a chance to make friends."

"I don't need friends." Louis said hastily.

As long as you are enough, he added in his heart.

Lin Xun: "You are about to go to a top aristocratic school. You can build a good relationship with your classmates there. Maybe it will help my business in the future."

When he heard that he could help Lin Xun, Louis hesitated. Living here for nothing, will he be kicked out one day if he does nothing?

"I'm going to school."

As if he had made a big decision, Louis clenched his fists tightly.

Lin Xun pampered and patted his head: "It's already half a semester, and it's hard to keep up with the progress. As long as you can reach the top [-] in your grade, I will give you a gift."

Life at school is much easier than expected. The only thing that makes Louis feel unbearable is that this is a boarding school, and he can only go home for two days every half a month.He doesn't communicate much with his classmates, and spends most of his time studying.

His exquisite appearance makes him very popular among female students. He studies hard and is very popular with teachers. Although he does not like to socialize, Louis still gradually becomes a star-like figure in the class.

"Louis." His deskmate was a delicate girl: "What do your parents do?"

Louis was working on a question, and wanted to tell her to go away, but then thought of Lin Xun's confession, and said patiently, "I'm not sure."

The sensitivity of identity makes him almost never talk about family.

The girl laughed and said, "You're lying."

How could he not even know his parents' jobs.

Louis didn't pay any attention to her, and the girl didn't give up and pretended to be close. Seeing that the other party was really indifferent, she ran to the monitor to secretly look at the roster, and when she came back, her face was flushed, "So you live in the old castle."

Really like a prince.

Louis made a 'huh' sound.

Girl: "That old castle has a long history and is very famous here. I heard from my parents that the current owner is an Asian man."

Hearing the news about Lin Xun, Louis put down his pen and listened attentively to her.

"It is said that he is very mysterious, as if he appeared out of thin air, and is very rich, but..."

Louis: "But what?"

"As soon as he came, he took away a lot of business, which caused many people to be dissatisfied, and some took extreme actions. The police had to solve the trouble every few days."

No one knew better than Louis how dangerous Lin Xun was. When he went to the castle on the first day, he was almost shot.

If only he could grow up faster.

Louis longed for adulthood so much, he wanted to have a powerful force to protect that person.

In the old castle, Lin Xun was leaning on the sofa watching TV with his head propped up. He didn't look like an aristocrat: "My dear housekeeper, when do you think little Louis will grow up?"

This world is really boring, it is still in a semi-modern state, many high technologies have not been invented, and even mobile phones are the size of bricks.

"My dear master, please pay attention to your identity."

Lin Xun stretched his bare feet on the ground, "Go and prepare something delicious, I'll go to school to visit that child."

After saying hello to the head teacher, Lin Xun waited directly at the school gate. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, a figure ran over frantically in the distance, and his meticulously combed hair instantly became messy in the wind.

Reaching out to help him tidy up his hair, he acted like a serious elder: "Did you study hard?"

Louis nodded: "I get full marks in the quiz."

Lin Xun stuffed the big and small bags of food into his arms, and explained by the way: "I will invite an art teacher to teach you at home during the holidays, so as to cultivate your concept of composition."

"Okay." Unlike the reluctance of ordinary children when they heard the make-up lessons, Louis's big eyes were bent, and he seemed very happy.

Lin Xun was very satisfied, and suddenly asked: "Has any girl ever written you a love letter?"

Louie nodded honestly.

Lin Xun gossips: "How much?"

"Fortunately, it used to happen every day, but it's much better recently."

Lin Xun held his heart. He had never received so many confessions when he was in school.

Looking at the time, no more than 8 minutes: "Class is about to start."

Louis was a little reluctant, "It's okay to be late for a while."

Lin Xun suddenly turned cold, and Louis took the time to glance at him before running back to the classroom.

Back with a bunch of snacks, the girl at the same table looked at him enviously: "Your father is so kind to you."

"He's not my father." Louis corrected forcefully.

He doesn't need family affection, that man is even more special to him.

The girl thought he was quarreling with his parents and losing his temper, so he didn't continue to make trouble.

Once you have a goal to strive for, time flies by.

The goal Lin Xun set for Louis was to be in the top [-], but Louis wanted to do his best. In the few days before the end of the period, he almost studied all night without eating or drinking. On the day when the results were announced, he sat nervously in the classroom I dare not look at it.

"Louis, you are amazing," said the deskmate cheerfully as soon as he entered the classroom, "I just saw the results announcement, and you are the first in age."

Louis' eyes brightened, and he ran out to check it himself. After confirming, the lines of his habitually tense face softened a lot.

After cleaning, I almost couldn't wait to run out of the school gate.

The holiday will start tomorrow, the school gate is full of luxury cars, and parents are looking around waiting to pick up their children.

Louis squeezed past a person and anxiously looked for Lin Xun.

"Little master." Finally saw the familiar car, but the butler was standing outside the door.

Louis' eyes dimmed instantly, "Where is he?"

"The master suffered some minor injuries, and is now in the hospital. He asked me to take the little master back first."

Louis trembled: "I'm going to the hospital."

The butler smiled and said, "I can't disobey the master's order."

Louis raised his head, with a trace of cruelty hidden in his eyes: "Take me to see him."

The housekeeper still had a smiling expression: "It's a compromise, the little master is waiting outside the hospital first, I will ask the master for instructions, and I will take you in if possible."

He got into the car without saying a word, and when he was about to reach the hospital, Louis suddenly said, "Who did it?"

Steward: "Master has many enemies."

Louis was silent again.

The car stopped in front of the inpatient department, and the housekeeper quickly left and returned. The act of opening the car door for him was tantamount to announcing Lin Xun's decision.

Louis rushed out and ran upstairs, but the butler's voice was still lingering behind: "On the fourth floor, turn left to the second room."

The door was knocked open from the outside, and Lin Xun, who was cutting Pingguo, didn't look up and said, "School should have taught you etiquette."

Louis didn't hear what he was saying at all, and all his eyes were focused on Lin Xun's bandaged chest, and some glaring marks could be vaguely seen through the white gauze.

"The housekeeper said it was a minor injury." His eyes were a little red.

"It's just a flesh injury, it just looks serious." He cut the apple in half and handed one half to him.

Louis didn't go to pick it up, and the report card he wanted to show was already wrinkled.

Lin Xun's eyes fell on a corner of the report card: "It seems that you have fulfilled my expectations."

"I got the first place in the exam." Louis said in a muffled voice.

The door was not closed, but the butler still knocked on the door and walked in after obtaining Lin Xun's consent: "The little master ran too fast, and I didn't even have time to take out the gift."

In his hand, there is a beautifully packaged box with a dark green bow tied on it.

"Open it and have a look." Lin Xun said to Louis.

Inside the box was a pair of scissors, not very big, but very sharp, and the bottom was made of gold, which was gorgeous and beautiful.

"do you like it?"

Lin Xun thought about it for a long time, and finally found someone to customize it, hoping to use this gift to further awaken Louis' interest in fashion design.

Louis didn't touch the gold handle, but rubbed his fingers back and forth on the blade.

He really wanted to use these scissors to cut open the murderer's body bit by bit.

"I like it very much." After a long time, Louis raised his head, "I will always carry it with me in the future."

Lin Xun smiled and said, "It can also defend itself."

Louis carefully put away the scissors, obviously not intending to use them for defense.

Lin Xun glanced at the apple in his hand, this time Louis did not refuse, took half and put it to his mouth and gnawed slowly.

"I want to see what the person who hurt you looks like."

Lin Xun looked over suspiciously, and Louis said slowly, "I'll walk around when I see it later."

Lin Xun nodded: "It's hard to guarantee that one day he won't hit your head. It's better to be careful."

As he spoke, he asked the housekeeper to pick up the newspapers from the previous few days.

He is a big entrepreneur, and the incident of the injury occupies a small section, and at the bottom is the photo of the fugitive suspect released by the police.

"This man is a mercenary, and he must have been instructed by someone."

Louis stared at the newspaper motionlessly, as if he wanted to engrave this face into his mind.

The author has something to say:

In the past, Lin Xun used to be a very rich sponsor for every mission, and the previous system was very arrogant, but after missions failed again and again...everything changed.