"Where's my dad? Where did he go?"

"You think I've been too busy all day, don't you?"

The boy's immature voice became louder and louder, and the black butler who was XNUMX meters in front of him was so frightened that his face trembled slightly.

Just as he was about to say something, a gentle voice came from outside.

"Sean, how many times have I told you, don't lose your temper, and Seth has no way to find you."

Saying that, a woman with a charming charm walked in with a plate of fruit.

Seeing the woman, the boy's expression softened.

It was Sean's mother, Alice Sebastian.

"Mom, where did Dad go, the factories are on strike."

At this time, the housekeeper Seth said with sincerity and fear:

"Master Sean, the master has already suppressed the riots in the factory, but there is no particularly good way right now."

"That's why... let me come to you."

Seth took a bite of the fruit sent by his mother and sighed:

"Come here and listen to what I tell you."

Seth, the black housekeeper, hurriedly leaned over in front of Sean and listened carefully, for fear of missing a word.

"It's just one reason why they're making trouble. The wages are too high."

"what?"

As soon as Sean finished speaking, the housekeeper and Alice both widened their eyes.

"Master, they think the salary is too low..."

Seth thought that Sean didn't know the situation and reminded him.

Sean waved his hand. As a person who has traveled through the XNUMXst century, this stinky problem can still be managed casually.

Yes, Sean has crossed over, and it has been eleven years since he crossed over.

Today is the eleventh year that Sean has traveled through, and it is also Sean's eleventh birthday.

In the past eleven years, Sean has successfully made his assets exceed billions through the memory in his mind!

If there is no accident, all assets in the future will be taken care of by the cheap father.

Sean can live a comfortable second-generation life on his own.

"It's either too low or too high."

"You do as I say, and first give me a raise in the salary of a group of people. Remember, the number of people can't be too many."

"The reason is that they have outstanding work performance, let them be the management, reward us with one car produced by ourselves, and a set of independent offices."

"What? Then....Then the others are going to burn down the factory?"

Seth's black face turned white with fright.

Sean suddenly showed a mysterious smile:

"Don't worry, these social animals will not only not make trouble, but will compete secretly and work harder."

Sean, who has traveled through the XNUMXst century, is very clear.

People do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

These people cannot see that others are better than themselves.

Didn't they form an alliance?

Then let some of them get the reward, so that it doesn't have to be done by Sean.

Their clique would disintegrate on its own due to jealousy and suspicion.

Although Seth didn't know Sean's purpose, he watched Sean grow up and knew that Sean never missed it.

Even this family, on the bright side, seems to be Sean's father, Raymond Sebastian, calling the shots.

But in fact, as the housekeeper, Seth is very clear that the person who is really in power in this family is the child under the age of eleven in front of him!

In ten years, Sean has made a family of three who are notoriously poor into a business giant that the Eagle Nation, and even the United States of America, will curry favor.

The entire family industry includes arms, automobiles, real estate, computers, games, beauty, finance and countless other fields.

And every field is a top existence!

"Yes, Young Master, I will go back and report to Master."

"Wait, how is the contact with the gemstone distributor over there in the monkey country?"

Sean asked without looking up.

"Master, it's going well. If there are no accidents, we will soon be able to obtain the development rights."

When the black housekeeper said this, he couldn't help showing a happy look on his face.

Sean's expression didn't change, he waved his hand and let the housekeeper leave.

After the housekeeper left, Sean thought to himself while looking at the document:

"As soon as the gem industry is completed, the family's assets should easily exceed XNUMX billion, and then I will return to the Dragon Country."

"I've earned enough money, so it's better for Long Guo to stay comfortable."

"After eating foreign food for ten years, a bird is about to fade out of my mouth!"

"With the patent for the engine, it should be no problem to join the nationality of Longguo..."

While Sean was thinking about it, Alice walked behind Sean with a look of pity and rubbed Sean's shoulders:

"Sean, today is your eleventh birthday, how about taking a break for yourself?"

"Your father will come back with a cake in a while."

Sean thought for a while, nodded and said:

"Okay, let's go to the book club."

Alice's face sank when she heard Sean's words:

"Sean, it's time for you to rest."

"My God, you're only ten years old, and you've finished your Ph.D. course! Go and play with Lego, kid!"

For her own child, Alice is also helpless tight.

Their children are geniuses, and everyone thought Alice would be very proud.

But only Alice knew how much she wished Sean was an ordinary child.

When other people's children were still breastfeeding, Sean was already nibbling on advanced math problems.

As for family activities?

If it is said that sitting together for a meeting, there are definitely many Sebastian families.

And it's a little kid with a pacifier in his mouth giving a meeting to two adults!

"I am back."

Just then, Raymond's voice sounded outside the door. .

Chapter 3 Meeting Hermione You're Not a Muggle

"Alice, why did you ask me to buy a cake?"

"Is today a special day?"

Raymond asked Alice after passing the cake in his hand.Alice and Sean rolled their eyes at the same time.

It doesn't matter to Sean, after all, the birthday thing is irrelevant to Sean, the reborn.

"Raymond, what's going on at the factory?"

Sean asked while sitting on the sofa.

"Thanks to your method, the workers soon dispersed."

"Also, call my father a little bastard!"

Raymond knocked on Sean's head and grinned.

Hearing this, Alice immediately helped:

"But no father ever forgets his son's birthday."

Raymond was stunned for a moment, and then an old face quickly turned red.

"That... Sean, how could a father forget your birthday? I bought you a little bully game console! Do you like it?"

Sean's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly:

"Raymond, I made the Xiaobawang game console."

Raymond's face stiffened, he scratched his head, and suddenly said:

"By the way, I also bought you the latest sports car Lamborghini!"

Sean sighed:

"Raymond, it's nothing to prepare a gift, I don't blame you."

"Also, the sports car is also designed and made by me."

"One more thing, I'm only eleven years old, I can't get a driver's license, and I can't even step on the accelerator!"

Sean said, shaking his legs.

"Pfft!"

Watching Sean stun Raymond speechless, Alice covered her mouth and laughed.

"Okay dear, if you want to compensate Sean, come and cook dinner with me!"

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