Chapter 90: Lao Deng, keep an eye on your granddaughter

David wasn't sure if what Milo had just said was his own thought.

Someone taught me.

The old man asked Milo this question with the original intention of making Milo, the future son-in-law of Rockefeller, be more careful.

Because someone on Morgan's side already wants to deal with Milo.

Rockefeller coveted Blackburn's influence in religion and also wanted to use Blackburn to reach out to the Boston consortium.

But they did not want Blackburn to affect the strategic relationship between Rockefeller and Morgan.

Tonight, David had thought that the two parties had already established a cooperative relationship.

He called his old friend Benjamin over and used the announcement of the marriage as an excuse to give Milo another warning.

Milo can eat the meat of Silicon Valley, but don't go too far and don't get in the way of others.

Unexpectedly, I heard Milo's views on the Internet.

And David had just heard this argument somewhere else not long ago.

That was at the latest meeting of the Trilateral Commission.

One of the views on the future economy reached by many think tanks.

This argument is highly confidential, and no more than 50 people in the world currently know the results of this meeting.

About fifteen people in the United States knew about it, but none of those fifteen people had anything to do with Milo.

Nor was it likely that Milo would be told of this view.

Well, that must be what he thought.

After a long time, David came to this conclusion.

"Young man, I don't care how you came to that conclusion."

Finally, David decided that advice had to be given:

"Be careful, Morgon is watching you."

Milo was silent.

At this time, Benjamin suddenly laughed, "Hey, are you done with your business? David, it's our turn now. Let Milo go out."

Milo couldn't help but look at Benjamin. He knew that his great-uncle was trying to help him out.

David shrugged. "That's it."

The two old men still had something to talk about, so Milo silently stood up and opened the door.

Butler Salzberg was standing behind the door and smiled at him when he came out.

Milo walked forward and just walked down the corridor.

He saw Ariana coming straight up from the corridor, looking at Milo with a big smile on her face.

"Milo, you're out."

"Yes, I am," Milo replied with a smile. "Have you finished talking to your mother?"

"Yeah." Ariana exhaled lightly, looking in a good mood. "By the way, she told me that I will be going to Boston next month. I will study at Harvard!"

Looking at Ariana, who was smiling like a flower, Milo's heart was suddenly touched.

He could feel that old Rockefeller did not value him.

Milo could understand this because he knew that his current achievements were nothing in the old guy's eyes.

Don't just say you made a hit movie or wrote a hit novel.

Even the entire Hollywood and the entire publishing industry would probably be nothing in the eyes of the old guy.

He can understand it, but that doesn't mean he can accept it.

Instead, it was the little girl in front of him that made him feel a little comforted.

It seemed that she was indeed very happy to be his fiancée.

Just now at the banquet, she took the initiative to provoke Giuliani.

Lao Deng, since you look down on me...

"Milo, what's wrong?" Seeing Milo's unnatural behavior, Ariana was a little surprised. "Could it be that what my grandfather said just now in there was not nice? Well, he is like this. If you don't like it, just pretend you didn't hear it. Don't... uh... you...?"

Before she could say anything, Milo suddenly put his arm around her shoulders and gently pulled her.

Caught off guard, Ariana lost her balance and fell forward into Milo's arms.

"Ariana."

"Milo, you...what's wrong with you?" Ariana looked at Milo.

She was a little overwhelmed and more nervous.

Fortunately, the two of them had already had some physical contact at the banquet just now.

"Let me hug you, Miss Rockefeller. Excuse me, you look stunningly beautiful." Milo hugged Ariana and whispered in her ear.

Ariana raised her head, her face flushed, and looked at Milo's face in confusion, although she couldn't figure out what Milo meant by this.

But... this feeling is really good. The slight tingling sensation in her ears and the touch of Milo against her body make her feel very comfortable.

This is my fiancé, and more importantly... he is so handsome!

He was much more handsome than her cousins, and the husbands or future husbands of some of her best friends! Although she was filled with joy, she still protested with a red face.

"Don't do anything rash! The servants are watching us!"

Ariana was not lying, the manor was indeed full of servants.

Not far away, Butler Salzberg was even looking over here.

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"It doesn't matter. Who cares about us?"

"Milo, your birthday is coming soon, right?" Ariana asked softly after a while.

"Huh?" Milo asked confused.

Oh, he remembered. He seemed to be born in March, and his birthday was next month.

"Yes, March 4th is my birthday. Ah, I will be twenty-three in a few days."

"I wanted to give you an early birthday present."

Ariana's eyes were still slightly closed, and her voice became even lower, "This is also the first time I've ever given you a birthday present."

Milo finally understood what she meant.

"Okay, thank you in advance. What do you want to give me? It doesn't have to be too expensive. There's no need to..."

"Hey! You two!"

At this moment, a sudden voice coming from a distance disrupted the communication between the two.

The two looked back and saw Ariana's grandfather David and Benjamin walking out of the reception room.

The old man was glaring at the two young men who were hugging each other.

His face was full of dissatisfaction, but Milo could clearly see it. Behind him, his great-uncle's eyes were full of teasing smiles.

"What are you two doing in public? You're not even engaged yet! Act like you're not the one you want to be with!"

He shouted sharply and walked towards this side quickly.

Milo gently moved Ariana out of the way and looked at Old Den.

"Nothing, I'm just saying hello to your granddaughter." He nodded gently at her, "Ariana, she looks stunning today."

"You bastard, she's only fourteen years old!!"

After hearing what Milo said, Old David seemed to become even angrier. "Where did you learn your etiquette? How can you greet someone else's granddaughter like that in someone else's home?"

Ariana, who was gently pushed away by Milo, was a little panicked at first, but after reacting, she turned her attention back to Milo, "Grandpa, we were just chatting together! We didn't do anything, and we are an engaged couple!"

After hearing his granddaughter's confident words, Old Rockefeller seemed to have suffered a great blow. He held his forehead with his hand and said, "Is this my granddaughter? She doesn't take us seriously even before she gets married... Hey, what's the point of giving birth to a daughter? Peggy is like this, and now Edward's daughter is like this too... She only makes us worry, and we have to spend a lot of money to get her married in the future! God, what sin have we committed that you want to give us a daughter?!"

"grandfather!"

Ariana obviously didn't think David was really angry, "If you keep doing this, I'll tell Aunt Peggy what you said!"

"Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything. Don't tell Peggy..."

Old David compromised with a wry smile.

Peggy was his only daughter.

He was very rebellious when he was young and even gave up his last name Rockefeller.

"And there are guests here!" Ariana said again.

"You're right..." Old David sighed.

Milo and his great-uncle watched all this with a smile.

However, out of sight of Ariana and David.

Milo could see his great-uncle making a subtle gesture to him and winking at him, as if to say, "Great job, young man!"

(End of this chapter)