Weiss couldn't compete with him even if he tried his best. No wonder this guy read the maximum combat potential in the enemy-to-evil identification system is 29.8. In terms of data, this is a guy who can kill a ericotto beast without his hands. It really corresponds to the saying "You should not behave like a person"!

Before leaving, Weiss glanced again and the color of the virtual frame changed and turned into a symbolic neutral white, which made him feel "chicken freezing": if the enemy-to-me recognition system can indeed detect the other party's mentality and determine the other party's position, then its effectiveness is not only limited to the battlefield, but also add a very sharp secret weapon to fight wits and courage with all kinds of people on various occasions.

Walking on the road and thinking through these things, Weiss' confidence increased greatly.

When I returned to the room and waited for a while, I saw the cheap father walking in with a depressed look on his face.

"Have you promised him?" Weiss asked.

The cheap dad sighed: "For the future of the family and for yours, I can only compromise, there is no other way."

"I can understand." Weiss responded.

The cheap dad looked at him in surprise: "I thought you would be very angry, disappointed, and even... hate me."

Weiss shook his head: "If I am the same age, the same situation, and the same responsibility as you, I will probably compromise."

The cheap dad walked up to Weiss and touched his head kindly: "You have grown up, you have really grown up."

"It's just that I'm not tall enough, not strong enough." Weiss smiled.

The cheap dad seemed not to adapt to this black humor. He was stunned for a moment and responded seriously: "Don't worry too much, you are only 19 years old and have room to grow tall and strong. Your brother was just 19 years old..."

The words came to an abrupt end here.

Seeing that the father of cheap turned his head and deliberately avoided his gaze, Weiss thought to himself: "You can continue talking. I think I have gradually been able to accept it, especially after experiencing the test of life and death."

"Forget it, I won't talk about it anymore." The cheap father turned his back and rubbed his face with both hands. When he turned around, Weiss clearly saw his eyes flushed.

"The contract has been signed and you can get the check in the afternoon. We will stay here for one night and take you to the military academy tomorrow and then return."

Weiss did not take the blame, but poured him a glass of water and gave it to him: "In fact, I have something very important to discuss with you."

Without waiting for Weis to continue to say, the cheap father raised his right hand and signaled him to silence. Then he took out the paper and pen from his bag, sat down at the small desk in the guest room, and leaned down and wrote: "There are ears in the partition walls. We discussed important matters with pens. I saw that they burned them without leaving any traces."

Then, he deliberately said loudly: "I know what you want to say, so there is no need to discuss that matter!"

Weiss understood it and took a pen and wrote briefly on paper what he had discussed with the fat vice president before.

Looking at the handwriting left by Weis on the paper, the cheap dad's expression was cloudy and sunny. Finally, he wrote on the paper, "Don't believe all his words. Let me consider this matter and make a decision in the afternoon."

After showing Weiss, he found matches, burned the paper in the toilet, and flushed the ashes into the sewer.

Seeing that the cheap father finished these, Weiss had a feeling: You are the one who is careful to sail for a thousand years. Success requires courage and courage, and necessary caution and prudence. At any time and in any matter, you cannot be lucky or careless.

Then, the cheap dad took out a check book and wrote a check for Weiss a few times, saying, "This building has the most prosperous 'air mall' in Ao City, with a wide range of goods and everything. Take advantage of your leisure time to pick up a few gifts for your mother and sister! We can take it back this trip. You can keep the remaining money for you to use in the future, which is the reward for helping me make 'baked green' during this period."

Since returning to Somsonas City, Weiss' only expense was having lunch at a "men's restaurant", but speaking of this, there was not much money in his wallet. It would definitely not be enough to buy expensive gifts for his cheap mother and Luoli sister who looked like "Q version of Guo Biting". Moreover, he did not see checks in his wallet or bedroom, which were deposit orders, and he was not sure whether this guy had savings in the past (if he didn't save a few money and still owed a lot of debts outside, it would be a scam). Since that was the case, he took the check without refusal and glanced at him disapprovingly, well... Zero is not much, really not much, just one percent of the compensation payment of Grumman Group.

Putting away the check book, the cheap dad walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window and sat down on the soft and comfortable sofa. It seemed that he was planning to think carefully about the new problems Weiss brought back.

When he walked to the door, Weiss thought for a while: "I'll be back soon."

The cheap dad said "um" and didn't even tell him not to spend money randomly.

After walking out of the room and closing the door, Weiss was stunned in the corridor for a while. I remember the last time I took money from his father, it was just before going to college. The money was not too much, but it was quite difficult for such a family who was digging for food in the soil.

Looking back on that memory, I couldn't help but think of my sister. When he went out to study, she was the most reluctant person in the family. In four years of college, she used her spare time to knit all her sweaters, scarves, and gloves. Later, he realized that in order not to add burden to her family, she went up the mountain to dig mushrooms in the spring, went down the fields to catch loaches in the summer, helped people pick fruits in autumn, and washed clothes for people in winter, and her hands were not decent. Even though it was so difficult, she still passed her own efforts to get an exam. She had just spread her arms to embrace a brand new life, but she suddenly had a serious illness and her life was in danger... As a brother, how could Weiss bear to let her fall into pain and despair? So, even if she exchanged her life for life, he would not regret it!

With a long sigh, Weiss put away his memories, looked back at the door, and walked along the corridor toward the elevator.

At the elevator entrance, a white-haired old man in a black tuxedo looked at Weiss with a smile. After he approached, the man bowed slightly: "Hello, Master Long from Klumber Heisen's family!"

Weiss had no impression of the face in front of him. Judging from the other party's tone and wording, the two were not familiar with each other before, and perhaps they had only met once.

“You are…”

"I am the personal butler of Mr. Ruof, the second heir of Grumman Group. You can call me Lao Frey. That's it. Mr. Long, as the commercial director of the Grumman Group, Mr. Ruof is in charge of all the shopping malls here. If you plan to buy some gifts for your family and colleagues, I can accompany you to make sure that all the products you choose are excellent. And... Mr. Ruof told me that all your expenses are counted on his account today." The white-haired old man always maintained this kind of smile that made people feel friendly without any flattery or cunning expression.

Ha, if you are sleepy and encounter a pillow +1, that's that coincidental?

The situation was unclear, and Weiss did not refuse stubbornly, but turned around: "This time he was in a hurry and had not had time to visit Mr. Ruof, but he made Mr. Ruof worry for me. I was so ashamed!"

The old man with white hair hesitated for a moment: "Young Master Ruof has no other arrangements at this moment. If he could chat with Young Master Long for a while, he would be very happy."

Weiss didn't avoid it because the other party came to him on his own initiative. Besides, there is something like the enemy and self-identification system that seems useless and can be used as a magic weapon, so there is no need to worry about the other party digging a hole to let himself jump.

So he signaled the white-haired butler to lead the way.

Old Frey pressed the elevator button, and after a while, the elevator arrived. He asked Weiss to go ahead and go backwards by himself, and then nodded to the elevator operator.

The elevator operator tacitly sent them to the 65th floor, just below the fat vice president's office.

After walking out of the elevator, Weiss saw Old Frey stuffing a small roll of paper money to the elevator operator in a very concealed manner.

Weiss thought to himself: The wealthy family is deeply fought openly and secretly, the strong are domineering, and the weak are cautious. From this point of view, this Young Master Ruof, who is the commercial director of the group, isn't very strong!
Chapter completed!