Chapter 342 Family Life
The truth of the world is actually very similar to the primitive jungle, where the law of the jungle is always the mainstream.
Human beings have natural limitations. Whether it is ability or morality, the gap between the upper and lower limits is ridiculously large.
Unless one day, human technology develops to the point where tubes can be inserted behind the brain, machines can soar, and everyone's abilities, IQ, and moral standards are similar, then we will usher in the day of true fairness.
Otherwise, the idea of eating big and eating small will never change.
Therefore, the pursuit of great men is destined to be unattainable.
Because that itself is the most beautiful social structure envisioned by great people for mankind.
But it will always remain a dream, at least until technology develops to that level.
Milo doesn't want to be eaten, he wants to continue with his current life, and even wants more.
So he keeps eating beings smaller than himself.
Now, these poor and miserable Latin American countries have become his new targets.
However, the ambushes against Latin American countries, as well as those European banks and American banks that have lent money to Latin American countries, will basically be implemented in the next one or two months.
But if you want to see results and profits, it will probably have to wait until September this year or even early next year.
This kind of major action, which concerns a country's economy, will not produce results in just a few days.
For example, the Asian financial crisis two years ago would have been a long time ago if it had not been for the ambush of the previous decade or so, and with the support of Europe and the United States.
There was no crisis in Asia in the past two years.
So the next step is to wait for the economic situation in these Latin American countries to change.
Or wait for the players on the board to make their next move.
As time enters June, there is something that must be said.
“Hmm…hmm…oh…ah!”
Sophie, who was lying on the bed, suddenly raised her head and screamed, then turned back and glared at Milo angrily, "You hurt me!"
"Is it me?" Milo pretended to be confused, then looked at Monica on the other side, "Did you hear that, Monica, Sophie said you hurt her."
"I'm talking about you, Milo!" Sophie retorted bluntly, while Monica, who was massaging Sophie's waist with her hands, just smiled.
"It was you who asked me to come and have a massage with Monica, and it was you who complained that I hurt her, so what should I do?" Milo shrugged helplessly.
"Be gentle! I asked you to massage, but not the front! You pressed it, and you pinched it!" Sophie rolled her eyes at him, "Look at how Monica does it! You pervert!"
As she spoke, she tilted her head towards Monica, and Monica understood and came over, kissing her mouth to mouth with a "boo" sound.
Two men doing this would probably make Milo throw up his disgusting lunch.
But this was Sophie Marceau and Monica Bellucci, and what they did only made him feel really pleasing to the eye.
"Give me one, Monica," Milo called out immediately.
"Don't listen to him, Monica." Sophie interrupted immediately, "We are a couple. Don't forget, you promised me last night!"
"Oh, I'm just sorry, Milo." Monica shrugged apologetically. "I had to listen to Sophie. She helped me last night."
Last night she just thought the weather was nice, so she went to take a bath in the outdoor swimming pool outside the villa.
But when the mermaid was halfway through her swim, a huge shark suddenly appeared beside her.
Push her against the edge of the swimming pool... and then she couldn't bear it anymore.
Sophie happened to pass by, and Monica asked Sophie for help. Sophie jumped into the water without hesitation and endured the attack of the giant shark with Monica.
Monica had to accept this favor.
Otherwise, she probably wouldn't have been able to attend the first press conference this morning for her new movie "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily", in which she is both the producer and the starring actor!
"Well," Milo sighed, "I guess I shouldn't arrange for you to star in a movie for which I wrote the script myself. Otherwise, I'll have an extra job without any benefits."
Monica's expression froze for a moment.
Because after she gave birth, she devoted herself to the screenwriter column of "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily", starring and producing, and her name was Milo Blackburn.
Although he only provided an idea and a general direction and character setting.
The rest was done by the company's screenwriters themselves.
But with Milo's current influence and fame.
Even if the content is a mess, as long as his name is written on the screenwriter or other columns, it can be worth at least a few hundred million dollars at the box office.
He brought this matter up, and Monica really couldn't do anything about it.
Seeing Monica getting weak, Sophie narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the sound of "clacking" running outside, and then her twin daughters Lily and Rose appeared at the door.
"I was wondering where Dad had gone. Rose, Dad, Mom, and Aunt Monica are really here!"
"I was the one who first said that Mom and Dad would be here!"
The two little ones shouted and ran in, one by one, and threw themselves directly onto the bed, giggling and acting coquettishly in the arms of their parents who turned over.
Then, little Paladin, Viola, and Ivana holding little Gimp appeared at the door one after another.
It’s a nice day today, and the five children are all in New York.
They are also relatively old, can walk on their own, and can play with their older sisters and brothers.
Milo asked them and their mother to come to his Long Island estate where he lived.
He took the children out for a walk in the morning.
Originally Sophie wanted to go along, but she was just like Monica.
Monica is preparing for her first film release after giving birth, "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily".
Sophie also participated in the filming of a movie called "The Matrix".
Milo is also the screenwriter, but the investment is much larger than Monica's.
So Sophie also went out in the morning and came back at noon just like Monica.
As soon as she returned, Milo came to see her.
Then they were forced to have a massage together, and the children soon discovered that their father, who had specially accompanied them that day, was not there.
Also followed and rushed over.
So Ivana, who was helping to take care of the child, and the remaining three children all followed.
"You guys are so slow. I've been here for more than ten minutes. If it weren't for Lily and Rose, you probably wouldn't have noticed that I was gone. It's really sad. Hehe, little Gimp, stop scratching..."
After the nagging Milo picked up his youngest son, the little guy immediately reached out to grab the corner of his mouth.
If Rose likes to bite, then Gimp likes to scratch.
And he would never let go once he got hold of it, and Milo was helpless in stopping him from having this hobby.
Besides, as Ivana said, he always called everyone he met, regardless of gender, age, "Mom!" Milo was very puzzled. Did the little guy want to have many mothers?
Or did he know while he was still in his mother's belly that he would have many mothers? As the mother of little Kimpo, Ivana said she didn't know the reason.
"Maybe he just thinks it's funny," Ivana said with a smile. Indeed, every time the little guy called Milo that, his face would fall and he would laugh and scream.
Maybe when he's a little older this won't be the case anymore.
But seeing that Rose, who was almost three years old, still liked to hold him and nibble on him, Milo felt that this might be difficult.
"Well done, little Gimp, for tearing Daddy's mouth open a little wider."
The big sister Lily was clapping and cheering at the side. Rose brought little Paladin and Viola to clap along, and the room was very lively for a while.
"All right, all right, let's go out," Milo shouted after calming down a little. "There's more space in the living room or the garden, isn't there? There's a playground outside, or an indoor playground underground. Go and torture them, and leave your poor old dad alone."
Perhaps they felt they had made enough noise, and the little ones finally quieted down for a while.
But when the children were about to leave, Sophie called Milo: "Milo, you are not going to..."
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She gestured, then pointed at Lily and Rose, and Milo nodded immediately: "Lily and Rose stay, I need to talk to you alone."
"Why do you want to talk to us alone? And Dad, you are talking to both of us, so it's not one person. If you want to talk to us alone, then you need to separate us and talk to us individually."
Lily blinked in confusion, "And why are you only talking to the two of us? Is it something that can't be known to everyone?"
Then she narrowed her eyes and smirked, looking at her father with suspicion: "Is Dad planning some conspiracy, so he wants to bribe me and Rose?"
If Rose likes to bite people, she likes to laugh.
Then Lily...his eldest child, the princess who was born three minutes before Rose.
He is definitely the one who talks the most and is the smartest.
She is almost three years old, an age when many children cannot even speak.
But she gave people the feeling that she was already five or six years old.
And it's not just Lily.
Milo's children seem to be far ahead of their peers in terms of height and IQ.
Milo didn't know that his genes were too good.
Or is it because the maternal genes I chose for my children are good?
Or... is it because I'm reborn? Or because of that voice? Almost all of his children are outstanding, smarter than their peers, with faster physical development and better health.
So far, it's all good news.
It is precisely because these children are so outstanding that Milo came up with the "Global Blackburn" plan.
If only the kids could keep doing this well.
Then when they grow up and become successful... just thinking about it makes Milo feel it is a beautiful thing.
Of course, I hope that by then they won’t put all their intelligence and talent into making an old man like him drop gold coins.
Facing Lily who was nagging like a little adult, Milo couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Okay, since you said so. Let's go to the living room and talk. Everyone can be there if they want."
Before Lily could speak, the little Paladin spoke up immediately, "We want to, at least I want to!"
Little Gimp can't talk yet, and Viola is learning to speak. "Think, Viola, think..."
So Lily, who was originally a little regretful, had no choice but to let everyone follow her.
A bunch of people came to the living room and sat down, waiting for the servants to bring drinks and snacks. Lily, who occupied a single sofa with her twin sister Rose, patted the armrest like a little adult and said, "Go ahead, dear father."
"That's right, Lily, Rose."
Milo coughed dryly. "You know, you're going to be three years old soon. Normally you should go to school next year, but your mother and I think you are smarter than everyone else. Don't you think so?"
"I am the smartest! I can read fairy tale books by myself and know more than 200 words!" Lily said loudly.
Rose smiled and said nothing, but in fact she was a talkative person.
Her IQ is no worse than Lily's, and it really doesn't seem like the IQ a child under three years old should have.
Sometimes Milo even wondered if the two sisters were reborn like himself.
Because they are much smarter than their peers.
But then he discovered that his other children seemed to be similar.
It would be fine if one daughter was a reborn person, but could both daughters be?
Are all the other children like this? That's too outrageous.
In addition, he later had the children tested and examined and found that although they were smart and precocious, their physical development was also faster than that of ordinary children.
But it is definitely within the range of a normal human child.
But normally speaking, there may be only one such genius prodigy among hundreds of thousands or a million children.
And it seems that all his children are like this...
Seeing that both of them admitted that they were smart, Milo smiled and stated his purpose:
"Yes. You are indeed very smart. So it's time for you to go to school. Of course, it's just kindergarten. If you want to go to elementary school, you are still too young."
Then there was a long silence. Lily held her chin with one hand and waited for a long time before asking, "That's it?"
Milo looked at Sophie, not understanding what his daughter was trying to say.
Rose, on the other hand, is a doer most of the time, and she almost always listens to her sister.
"Well, it seems like this is how we should react."
Lily clapped her hands, then held Rose's face with both hands. The two sisters worked together, pretending to be terrified and sad, and screamed, "No, we don't want to go to school, Dad, I don't want to! I want to stay with Mom and Dad forever!"
"And if you do this again..." The little guys' expressions changed quickly. After letting go of the twin sister's face, they returned to normal after two seconds, and then their expressions darkened. They pretended to be vicious: "No! You must go! I don't want to hear the word no!"
“Follow us again…” She held Rose’s face again and pretended to cry: “Mom and Dad don’t want us anymore…”
The two's quirky performance immediately made the adults present burst into laughter. Milo couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Lily!"
"Isn't that so?" The little guy put his hands on his hips and looked up at his father.
I have to say, sometimes it’s not good for children to be too smart.
Look, he can act like this at such a young age.
(End of this chapter)