[Comprehensive Yingmei] The target of the task came to the door

"Good morning, little love!" Ian, who had just finished washing, opened the cloakroom, ready to choose clothes for going out today.Feeling her lower back being rubbed, she turned her head and saw that it was Xiao Ai who had finished eating electricity.

Speaking of eating electricity, Ian didn't expect his unintentional complaints to become true.When setting up dinner last night, Xiao Ai had already found the socket closest to the restaurant, and arranged herself clearly.

Then one eats a big meal, the other eats electricity, and you and I can chat in a decent way.It wasn't until Xiao Ai thoughtfully reminded that it was time to go to bed that Ian ended the first interaction between man and machine.

It's just that he encountered difficulties when going upstairs, and Ian has already begun to consider installing a small elevator to make it easier for Xiao Ai to go up and down.Just when Ian made a move and was about to carry Xiao Ai upstairs, Xiao Ai turned into a Transformer on the spot, stretched out her two legs, and followed Ian upstairs.

Ian was still curious about how the so-called laundry, cooking and housework are done with this chubby body, with no hands or feet, and how the so-called housework is done, and the emotions are hidden in the body, and they will be transformed when they are used.

"Good morning, Dad." Xiao Ai, who was full of electricity, spoke a lot more lively.

"Which suit do you think Dad should wear?"

"Dad is the most handsome dad, he looks good in anything he wears." Early in the morning, Xiao Ai started blowing rainbow farts.

Ian smiled wryly, and posed smugly, "Xiao Ai really has vision."

Xiao Ai had star eyes, and her pink face became flushed.

Ian stretched out his magic claws, and Xiao Ai moved her head up cooperatively.

After the good morning interaction, Ian chose a casual dark blue striped suit. Inside was a shiny white shirt without a tie. Two buttons were undone on the top of the shirt, revealing a beautifully shaped collarbone.

After changing his clothes, Ian walked out of the cloakroom. Xiao Ai turned his head at 60 degrees, his eyes became the shape of two hearts, and exclaimed, "Wow, Dad looks so good~"

The first cheerleader, Rainbow Fart Seed contestant Xiao Ai, makes a grand debut!

"Our little love has a sweet mouth." Ian obviously liked it.

"Is dad going out?"

"Yes, go out to earn money to support Xiao Ai." Ian teased Xiao Ai while arranging his hair.

"Little love is easy to raise, and it doesn't cost money. It can be full of vitality after blowing in the wind and basking in the sun."

"Xiao Ai is so well-behaved and cute, why is Dad willing to let Xiao Ai suffer from the wind and sun? Dad will definitely earn a lot of money, and Xiao Ai can eat as much electricity as he wants. Dad also buys beautiful clothes and toys for Xiao Ai .” Ian is a playwright, and immediately set himself up as a favorite daughter.

"Thank you, Dad. Xiao Ai only needs a little electricity, not much, really not much. Clothes and toys, Xiao Ai, you don't have to. Dad, don't work too hard." Super sensible little daughter character set.

"But Dad still wants to find a mother for Xiao Ai, and raising a daughter-in-law also needs a lot of money." Ian sighed, as if he was really weighed down by the heavy life.

"Mom?" Xiao Ai paused for two seconds, then became excited again, "Then Xiao Ai can help Dad take care of and protect Mom, and help Mom wash, cook and clean. When Mom and Dad have a baby, Xiao Ai can also take care of the baby."

Woohoo, my daughter is so caring, what should I do?Ian was moved to the point of crying.

"What kind of mother does Xiao Ai want?"

"As long as Dad likes it, Xiao Ai likes it super."

"Xiao Ai, you are really Dad's caring little padded jacket, woo woo~" Ian hugged Xiao Ai and rubbed her hard.This robot exchange is really worth it, it is simply the most conscientious exchange mall in the industry, and it must be praised by all five stars.

Xiao Ai put on a shy expression.

"Daddy is going out to find mom..." Ian changed his words urgently, "Going out to earn money, Xiao Ai stays at home obediently, remember to miss Dad."

After reluctantly saying goodbye, Ian decided to exchange for a robot when he came back at night, which was specially used to do housework and accompany Xiao Ai.

"Well, Dad, be careful when you go out, and come back early." Xiao Ai sent her out, and didn't find a sunny place to sunbathe until the gate was closed.Let it dry out more and save it first.

The first thing Ian went straight to the 4th store when he went out was picking up a silver Bentley that he was used to in his previous life.After coming out of the hospital yesterday, Ian called his attorney to find the president of the Bank of New York and successfully retrieved the things stored in the safe. Otherwise, he would not have placed such an order with such pride today.

If you only live with a pension of 100 million, you can live a chic and comfortable life, which is envied by many people.But Ian used to be a three-material film star with a lot of money, so he couldn't bear to let him live a life of careful planning after retirement.

Knowing that there was an option to retire from the beginning of the mission, Ian made two-handed preparations early on.He will look for opportunities to save a small treasury in a place that is more desirable and relatively free in some aspects, such as the United States where land is privately owned.If you choose a family of lawyers with excellent reputation to take care of your assets, you will of course sign an agreement that if there is no descendant to inherit the assets in 100 years, all of them will be donated to charity.starting....

It turns out that Ian was right about planning for a rainy day.He has always believed that only what is in his hands is real, and the future should be left as a question mark, and don't expect and rely too much.In fact, no matter where you are, no matter when you count on your pension, you can only say that you will not die of hunger. If you suffer from a serious illness, you will probably wait to die.

He could not hide from the system that he silently saved a small treasury, but it did not affect the progress of the mission.The system can't guess, and it doesn't care why Ian is looking for opportunities to buy properties and expand production every few worlds, it's just that he is bored to pass the time.Sometimes I do a little favor at Ian's request.

Driving his beloved small sports car, Ian's other destination today is a well-known law firm in the center of Manhattan. After that, he will probably go to one of them every day for two days.This is called not putting all eggs in one basket. In case someone enriches their own pockets, he will not be able to beat eggs and make wedding dresses for others.

The Spencer Law Firm on the top floor of a building on 59th Street in midtown Manhattan, about 50 years old, a man in a suit and leather shoes pushed a wheelchair into the meeting room. On the wheelchair was a hale and hearty white-haired old man in his 80s.The little hair left by the old man was meticulously combed. His suit was neat, his shirt was brand new, and his bow tie was perfect. At first glance, he could tell he was an old-fashioned gentleman.

"Father, you have just had heart surgery, and you should listen to the doctor's advice and stay at home." The man carefully helped the old man to sit down on the large chair, and turned around to take the blanket.

The old man waved his hand and refused, and ordered, "Push out the wheelchair too." His tone was unquestionable, and he seemed to be someone who was used to giving orders, and even every wrinkle on his face seemed to be majestic and dignified.

Feeling helpless, the man immediately executed it on his face and signaled the secretary to do so.

"For the past ten years, I have personally managed the Yi family's property. Don't you feel relieved? You must come and take charge of it yourself." If it wasn't for his father's heart disease, the man doubted whether the Yi family's affairs would be handed over to him. inside.

"You have to remember—"

"Anything about the Yi family, no matter how big or small, will always be the top priority of Spencer Law Firm." This sentence has been repeated by the man since he can remember, and he has long memorized it fluently.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he could only find a hint of admiration in the depths of his eyes when he looked closely, and his jaw line seemed to be softer than before.

The man didn't notice, and said to himself, "Although the business of the Yi family is the main business of our firm, there is no need to reject all invitations, just to receive Yi's heir who has never shown up. Originally, I had several appointments today. It is the first time for an important person in charge of a large company to temporarily refrain from an appointment with an office—"

"Spencer is not the chosen one." The old man glanced lightly, the corners of his mouth drooping like a closed clamshell.

The man's heart tightened. The father's unique gaze had never been experienced since he completely took over the office. He never thought that he would be lucky enough to relive it today.The man nervously twirled his fingers hidden by the side of his trouser legs, only to feel sweat protruding from the top of his head.

Swallowing quietly, he said with difficulty, "Father is right."

The old man moved his gaze to the door of the conference room, and it seemed that he was not going to take it back when he saw no one.

The man let out a sigh of relief, hey, don't look at how successful he is outside, how he is sought after and respected by others, he still has to be a primary school student honestly in front of the old man.

Forget it, take it as a way to make the old man happy.Today's Spencer has the confidence to be the picker. It's just one or two cooperations, and if it's gone, it's gone.The man tried to comfort himself, but he still couldn't help but feel a faint heartache.

"Why, do you think I disregard the reputation of the firm?"

"No, absolutely not." The man quickly expressed his attitude.

"At first I thought I was going to bring this matter under the coffin." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously lost in memory.

The man looked serious and acted as if he was listening.There seemed to be huge waves churning in my mind, guessing what the secret might be.

"It was Christmas Eve 1929, and I had just had my fifth birthday. The first time I had a cupcake for my birthday, but it was the best cake I've ever had. Your grandfather said, eat this cake , I may never eat cake again for a long time, I cherish it very much.”

"Because of the Great Depression?"

"The winter that year was really cold..." The old man shuddered slightly, but did not answer directly, and continued according to his own thinking, "The empty room was as cold as an icehouse, and there was only a small suitcase in the hall. , with the belongings of the whole family."

"How come?" The man had never heard of this paragraph.For generations of lawyers in the Spencer family, the house is always warm, and the birthday cake is always three layers.

"After Christmas Eve, the shivering cold room will disappear. My father, mother and I are three people squeezed into a thin blanket, with an empty stomach. At that time, I didn't quite understand the future and so on. It’s just a subconscious feeling that it should be something bad.”

"What happened next?" the man asked eagerly.With just a few words, the man instantly understood the terrible situation back then.He always thought that the Spencer family was not affected by the catastrophe.

"Later..." the old man suddenly laughed, and stood up with the help of the handrail. The man stretched out his hand to help, but was pushed away forcefully, "Someone knocked on the door of the house."

"He's here..." The old man walked slowly, but firmly.

"Who?"

"Mr. Yi."

The secretary's hand knocking on the door hung in the air. Seeing the old Mr. Spencer standing at the door with a smile on his face, he froze for a moment, then took a step sideways to reveal the person behind him.

Old Mr. Spencer choked for breath, swayed, and subconsciously took half a step back.The secretary and Mr. Spencer stretched out their hands nervously, but their faces flustered because they couldn't reach them, but the old Mr. Spencer stood firmly.On his face, he seemed happy but not happy, sad but not sad, excited, shocked, nostalgic, and thankful that all kinds of emotions flashed one by one, and finally turned into one sentence

"You are here, you are finally here!"