Wayne family salted fish daily [Comprehensive British and American]

On a new day, I was awakened by a knock on the door at around 11:30. I haven’t enjoyed this kind of service since I graduated from high school and went to university, and lived alone. Even though Mrs. Parra took good care of me, It is also unlikely to break the basic space between tenants and landlords. Things like waking people up are too much in the category of "family".

Fortunately, I basically don't have any urge to get up. After all, I used to wake me up every day. Apart from the alarm clock, there was only my annoying ex-boss.

Well, now I'm his boss.

This matter is actually a long story, in fact, I didn't intend to embarrass Big John too much.

After all, although he is a lousy boss, he always finds excuses to deduct this and that when paying wages, and demands more than anyone else.

But I'm quite used to it. After all, capitalists are like this. They give you a share of the money and let you do ten minutes of work.

If I could have found another job that paid better and allowed me to juggle my studies, I would have quit Big John's a long time ago.

But although Big John is a lousy person, and the money is not easy to pay, he doesn't strictly stipulate the working hours, as long as I can finish the work assigned to him.

Although the workload he gave is too heavy according to ordinary people's standards, but I am the king of social animals!Nothing to be afraid of!

However, just last night, I sneaked to the kitchen on the first floor to get some supper, but I was startled by the bad cooking monster, no, by my father and woke up the whole family, and insisted Wake up, why don't you eat something? When I was eating at the dinner table with my family, I noticed that Big John sent me an email at about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Brilliantly conceived, swear words without swear words convinced me that he must have racked his brains harder when he wrote this than he did when he wrote the ad.

And it just so happened that my big brother who didn't mind too many things sat next to me and read the whole email.

"I must declare in advance that I didn't see it on purpose." My elder brother sat on the chair seriously, and I knew that there must be a hideous expression on my face at this time: "Do you believe me, Dick?"

"I think you believe it." My brother put on an innocent and innocent expression, I gritted my teeth and loosened his collar, sat down in my seat and prepared to act as if this had never happened.

I actually didn’t understand much of Big John’s letter. It was full of rhetoric but looked unclear. The whole text could only read [You little bitch? Remember to me, we have a long time to come! ] and other threatening words.

However, this is not the first time that Big John's employees have left their jobs. Several colleagues who left before had better business ability than me. Come on my head.

However, when they left, they didn't see how angry Big John was. Why is it different this time?

Just when I was suspicious, my father coughed, and I always felt that there was a bit of showing off and asking for credit in his tone.

But looking at his serious face, I felt that I had taken it for granted: "John Mattson's company is a subsidiary of the Matton Group, and I happen to have a little connection with Austin Matton."

After a pause, he added, "Austin is the leader of the Marton Group."

Understood, the way you capitalists pressure each other.

As a migrant worker who was exploited in the past, when my dad told me that he bought me a company, I stared at him blankly, trying to tell from his expression whether he meant it or was joking.

As it turns out, Bruce Wayne never joked about money.

Just a few weeks after leaving in a fit of anger, I became an equity owner of the old company.

Grass, it sounds like a waste counterattack novel, so cool.

The knock on the door stopped for a few seconds every three times, and I finally woke up around the third repetition, and raised the volume and said, "I'm awake, Alfred!"

"Good afternoon, Miss Roxy, lunch is ready." Alfred's voice sounded elegant and polite. After I replied to him, I heard Alfred's footsteps walking away from the door, After happily rolling twice on my big bed that can accommodate six people, I happily jumped out of my own bed.

I wash up

Work has always been very fast. When I washed my face, brushed my teeth, changed my clothes and left the room, I saw Alfred coming out of Tim's room, standing helplessly in front of my father's door, and was about to open the door.

Seeing me coming out of the room, Alfred paused when he opened the door, and faced me with a smile: "Obviously you are the one who is the easiest to wake up in this room, Miss Roxy."

"Dad, he hasn't woken up yet?" Yesterday I saw the filial look of my elder brother when he called my dad to wake up, which showed my dad's waking up and his difficulty in waking up: "Let me try, let me try try!"

I, a person with social bull-blindness, after two days of getting along, officially agreed that the people in my family are all serious and upright good people, and I have none of the problems of the rich and noble families in the TV series——

At most, I like to buy companies or something, but that doesn't matter, isn't money just for use——

I'm sure they wouldn't be too angry if I broke into their room and lifted the covers off my dad, my older brother, and my two younger brothers.

Alfred looked a little surprised by my offer.But the old butler suddenly had an expression similar to the combination of gratification and watching the excitement. He took a step back, and I gently and carefully opened the door of my father's room.

The inside of the house was pitch black, just like the den of a black bear in the mountains and forests in the movie. The light in the corridor shone into the house through the door I opened. I looked back at Alfred, his face seemed to be filled with looked encouraged.

I tried to keep my movements as light as possible, and moved towards my father's bed step by step. Just when I was standing by the bed and was about to speak out, the tightly covered quilt was suddenly thrown open. Come on, my father lying on the bed is not the same as yesterday, he is wearing a silk nightgown that looks very expensive.

However, the problem is not here. The moment the quilt was lifted by him, I saw a pair of cold and sharp blue eyes like beasts, and they looked sober that they did not seem to have just woken up.

Maybe my dad has been secretly scrolling on his cell phone for a long time under the quilt on the bed?

The whole person plan to get people to wake up failed, I raised my smiling face without embarrassment at all, squinted my eyes and stared at my father: "Dad, have you been lying in bed before?"

Just want to play with the phone for a while, right?I understand, I understand.

It seemed that he was confused by my question. My father seemed to be down for a few seconds, and then he came back to his senses. Those eyes that seemed to be able to set off a [-]-level storm suddenly became sleepy, a bit like he didn't Tim woke up like: "Roxy?"

If the Oscar doesn't award you a best actor, it's simply a pity for your superb acting skills.

"Last night I went to bed too late, I just woke up." My dad quibbled to me, but in fact I didn't need to listen to him quibble, because I——often like this too!

I winked at him, indicating that Alfred was still standing outside the door. My father's eyes swept across the door quickly, and then he suddenly raised his voice: "I woke up... After a while, I got up !"

Alfred's helpless sigh outside the door gradually faded away with the sound of leaving footsteps. My father sat up, his messy black hair did not look like a Gotham prince at all.

I straightened up with a smile, and put my hands on my waist like a bucket: "You must not go to bed immediately after eating yesterday... Who told me that staying up late is bad for my health?"

After I was fed by Alfred yesterday, I went back to the room and faced the game on the table. The sleepiness inadvertently hijacked my brain and made me fall asleep in a dizzy state .That's why I woke up after eleven o'clock.

My dad laughed: "I'm not a kid anymore."

Indeed, no matter how much time favors me, the prince of Gotham.But the occasional lines in the corners of the eyes that appear when you smile, and the skin that is not firm enough compared to when you were young, have repeatedly demonstrated that no matter who you are, time is always the same thing.

Now that my father was woken up, my task of volunteering for Ying was considered complete. I stretched myself, and the crackling sound of bones loosening made me even want to do it again.

"By the way, I'm going to go to the street today." I said to my dad.

In fact, as a nerd, I was planning to stay in Wayne Manor until school started, fighting with "War" and "Final Fantasy XIV".

However, in the middle of the night yesterday, I suddenly realized that I hadn’t returned to my foster family to visit my younger siblings for a long time, so I decided to go back three days in the last week before the summer vacation, so I had to arrange the gifts for my younger siblings.

After all, counting the move, I don’t have much time left for my summer vacation, and I need to look at my eyes when buying gifts. I’m still a standard person who doesn’t know how to pick gifts. I’ve bought mugs and photo frames and no one wants them. I don't know what else to give.

My father raised his eyebrows and didn't object. He just paused for two seconds and then said, "Just in time, I'm going to the company this afternoon too. You can go with me. The legal department has some documents for you to sign."

Is there anything the legal department at Wayne Group needs me to sign, any government paperwork to identify blood relatives?

Although I major in economics, my research direction is biased towards international trade, and of course I only learned a little about law.

Besides, I know nothing about the law.So to my dad, I just nodded.

For two hours, I sat in the office of the chairman of the Wayne Group, staring at the documents that I was required to sign.

I know that my family is rich, but I don't know that my family is really so rich. I know that my dad loves me, and I don't know that my dad loves me so much.

The several agreements placed in front of me are the transfer of 5% of Wayne Group's equity, and several villas and apartments located in New York, Fawcett City, Metropolis, Los Angeles and other places in the United States.

What's more, my father bought me a few streets...to be precise, the land and house ownership of a few streets, and I jumped from the proletariat to the dog rich.

What did I say before?

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