“You’re scary when you’re having an episode, not when you’re normal.” Nydia hurried to find a complement.
“Wait, let’s just keep talking about Barclay, what is he going to do now? Did he have no problem going back that way the other day? No questions from the family?”
I always feel that this matter seems to be handled too hastily.
Barclay is not an ordinary family, but also a wealthy family, the son of such an incident does not account for?
“Barclay himself suppressed the matter, after all, he does not want his parents to know that he can not be.”
“What will happen if he calls the police?”
In fact, if Barclay goes to the police, Jasper will definitely be investigated, and Jesse will also be implicated.
Jesse is a smile of understanding, “He will not.”
His tone is very certain as if it is calculated to be so.
“With Barclay’s character, he would never let such a thing come to light.”
Otherwise Jesse would not have let himself appear in plain sight.
Against Barclay must also play a psychological game.
Nydia has no more doubts, Jesse is really powerful, as long as there is no her as a variable, ordinary people can not fight him, but before Barclay mentioned the person who let Jesse in a car accident and crushed his legs, still at large?
In the middle of the night, she woke up to give Jesse a needle.
It was no longer necessary to administer the needle every day, just twice, but she still fed Jesse the medicine that he had to keep taking to make him really well.
Jesse can clearly feel himself getting better, occasionally he will try to run and jump when he is alone, although there will be some tingling, but it is much better than before.
Today the family is going to the Cannon family.
The Cannon family has been looking forward to their visit for a long time and is very enthusiastic.
“Nydia, you need to come more often in the future, especially with the two kids, I want to immerse myself in the rush!” Mrs. Cannon couldn’t get enough of Molly and Tavish and kept bringing them treats.
“Auntie, isn’t Cuthbert still young? Nowadays, fewer people get married before they’re thirty.” Cuthbert was only twenty-five and had no intention of getting married.
“So I have to rush, if I don’t rush maybe thirty-five can’t even get married, I rush maybe thirty will get married.”
Nydia cried and laughed, but think Mrs. Cannon’s rush is probably just chanting, not the kind of forced, after all, like Cuthbert such a prick, want to force him is not easy.
“Uncle Cuthbert, where is Uncle Darius?” Molly asked Cuthbert.
“Ah? Darius is not living in my house, he should be in his own house right now.” Cuthbert didn’t expect Molly to ask about Darius, after all, it had been a long time since we last met.
Mrs. Cannon overheard their conversation and said to Cuthbert, “Call and ask if Darius is okay, and if not, come to our house for dinner.”
“Okay.”
He stepped aside to call Darius, who was actually going to visit relatives.
“Do you remember that little girl from Jesse’s house? She came to see you when she came to my house, are you sure you don’t want to come?”
“Tell you what, I’ll go over later, I still have to show my face on the relatives’ side.”
“Good.”
After completing his mission, he went to speak to Mrs. Cannon about Darius’ reply.
The atmosphere at the Cannon family was good, but still, not surprisingly, Barclay was mentioned.
“Jesse, if the Evans family begs your side, you don’t help, the Evans family can’t.” Albi said to Jesse.
“Hmm.”
“Uncle Cannon, no chance of a flip?” Nydia answered, she couldn’t let Jesse talk the day away.
“The Evans family has a big problem, and the top is taking it seriously, so I guess we’ll catch a typical one.”
The meaning of this is very clear, at that time Barclay show thing is indeed very angry, especially in the face of such a disaster, is not allowed.
“We still have to be honest in business, not to engage in those false things, or sooner or later, something will happen.” Albi said in a serious tone.
“I’ve been taught, here’s to Uncle Cannon.” Jesse is still very respectful of Albi, so instead of Mr. Cannon, he calls Uncle Cannon.
Albi and Jesse clinked glasses, but it was a bit of sympathy.
The main thing is that Cuthbert is not interested in business and not interested in cooking, which makes Albi feel like he has no successor.
Halfway through their meal, Darius arrives.
“Darius is here, quick, go prepare the tableware.”
“Auntie and uncle, don’t bother, I’ve already eaten.”
“Don’t be polite, come and sit down.” Mrs. Cannon brought Darius over.
Just as he sat down, he heard a sweet greeting, “Uncle Darius, it’s been a long time, I’m Molly.”
“Merry Christmas Molly!”
“Uncle Darius still remembers Molly, so happy.”
Darius sat a little too far away from Molly to touch her head and said gently, “Of course I remember.”
After dinner, the Cannon family handed out gifts to the two children, and Darius prepared gifts for both of them.
“Thank you Uncle Darius,” both children said, pestering Darius to play with them.
The others just left it alone and sat in the living room drinking tea and talking.
“Uncle Darius, I have something to ask you.” Tavish asked, looking at Darius.
“Well, you ask.”
“I remember that Uncle Darius is in finance, right, and will help people manage their money.”
Darius was surprised, he did not expect Tavish to say this, “Yes.”
“I have money in my hands and I want Uncle Darius to help me with my finances.”
Now Darius was even more shocked.
“Uncle Darius, my brother and I have money, we’ll pay you if you help us with our money!” Molly said with conviction.
“So how much money do you have?” Darius was really amused, these two kids were so funny.
“My sister and I have two million dollars combined. What rate of return can Uncle Darius get for helping us manage our money for six months?”
Darius choked.
He thought Tavish was more professional than many adults.
This is a prodigy, right?
“Also, I don’t want Daddy and Mommy to know about this, so I want to give it all to Uncle Darius to get.”
“Tavish, let me ask you, in six months, what do you expect the earnings to be?”
In six months, the average person can get a rate of return of six or seven points, or $120, 000 to $130, 000.
“If Uncle Darius were to operate it, two hundred thousand or more.” Tavish continued, with a small, calm face, “Two million is very little for Uncle Darius, but still, please Uncle Darius.”
Tavish knew she was too small for many things.
“Uncle Darius, let’s add a Facebook.” He took out his own phone and added Facebook with Darius, who hadn’t bothered to add Facebook the last time Darius was a guest at the Pascall Villa because there were too many people.
It was the thing that had been on his mind since the last time he saw Darius.
“Uncle Darius, I’ll give you the money.” Tavish reached for his small book bag and prepared to pull out the money.
“You’re bringing the money back here? Two million?” Not really, two million and you can’t carry it.
“No, only two hundred thousand, the rest of the money has to be transferred to Uncle Darius.”
Then Darius saw Tavish’s little hands holding two bundles of money, and his hands were not as big as the money, so it was a big contrast.
Tavish also thoughtfully prepared a black plastic bag.
“Uncle Darius for you.”
“…” How thoughtful.
He had to take it.
“Thanks Uncle Darius, when I follow up with money or will give it to you to help me manage my money, your commission would have been as much as it was.”
Darius was dumbfounded by Tavish and felt he had been second-guessed by a child.