Chapter 136: Let You Experience the Joy of Being a Bad Guy
They couldn't help but sit up straight in front of the computer.
In terms of the scale of their company, they are totally not on the same level as others. Even the track is completely different!
"Why is there such a powerful kid in their class?"
"What's this little duck? Didn't she enroll in school before? I've never heard that her father is so powerful."
"Is it the Li Xiaoya from "Swap Life"? "
"What what?"
Parents are also confused.
"Maybe we searched the wrong thing?" These are the skeptics.
"Well, I indeed haven't seen any news about the relevant company leaders entering the country." This is the rational person.
"Is it possible that in a company like this, the movements of those in power are completely confidential?" This is a little smarter.
The parents, who were good friends with each other, discussed it privately and almost came up with an idea.
It was similar to what their children came up with—
Wouldn't it be clear if I just go and meet him in the name of picking up the child?
They called back specifically for their own children.
"How long will the game last?"
The child was not very cooperative, and kept saying, "I don't know."
The parents had to change their strategy and said, "Can you ask your classmate's father to answer the phone?"
"They all want him to answer the phone, and now he's asking Lai Siu-ya to choose..."
"What to choose?"
"Choose whose call you want to answer."
What a style!
The parents were shocked.
"Who is chosen now?"
"An Ying is chosen."
The parents looked at each other and hung up the phone, thinking that they would know the answer later by asking Mr. An.
At this time in the villa.
An Ying handed her cell phone to Komnenos. She was still a little dazed when she handed it over.
Her father rarely calls back on his own initiative.
Her father is not even as good as Li Xiaoya's stepfather.
Komnenos pointed at An Ying and asked Li Xiaoya, "Are you sure you want to pick her up?"
Li Xiaoya nodded.
She only recognized Zhou Xiaoshu and An Ying.
Zhou Xiaoshu's father, Mr. Zhou, was too close to his uncles, so it was not appropriate for him to know Komnenos. There was no trouble with An Ying.
Komnenos smiled, picked up the phone, and his expression changed immediately, becoming more like when Li Xiaoya first saw him, seemingly relaxed but actually dangerous.
"Hello."
"Hello, I'm An Ying's father. What's your name?" Mr. An on the other end readily switched to English.
"Just call me Moore."
"You work for Locke Company? I know a little bit about Locke Company, but it seems that there is no one like you there."
"What do you think?" Komnenos threw the question back to him. Before An could continue speaking, he said rudely, "They may stay here tonight. No need to call again."
Then he hung up the phone.
In fact, in the entire Class 1, Grade 3, An Ying's father is the richest.
An Ying is not very noticeable, just because she is not liked by her father.
Mr. An has a broader vision than other parents, so naturally he figured out something from this phone call.
First, Moore is a pseudonym.
Locke is a sensitive company.
The man spoke in an authoritarian tone and should definitely be the top person in the company.
"... Komnenos." Mr. An slowly uttered the name.
Although this name is also a pseudonym, it is more widely known around the world. No one knows what Komnenos' real name is, but they all know what the three words "Komnenos" mean.
He has created a pseudonym once, so who says he can’t create one again?
"Mr. An, there are several gentlemen who want to speak to you. They are all the fathers of your classmates." The secretary reminded him.
"Take the first call."
"OK."
As soon as the call was connected, Mr. An quickly said to the other end: "The other party is very important, but I'm sorry, I can't tell him his specific name."
Since he had chosen a false name, there must be a reason for it. If he were to discover it, he might offend Komnenos.
The tragedy on Atari Island was still fresh in people’s minds, and Mr. An didn’t want to get into trouble again.
"I can only tell you that the more courteous you are to him, the better, because he may not have a very good temper and a narrow mind." Mr. An paused and asked, "What is your son's personality like? He shouldn't have offended Mr. Moore in just a few hours, right?"
After hearing these words, the other party was stunned. He could only squeeze out a voice from his throat with difficulty: "He, he is still quite well behaved in front of me, but it's hard to say outside... Is it that serious, Mr. An?"
"Then prepare some gifts and be ready to apologize at any time. Otherwise, your son may be fine, but you may not be. Unless your whole family never goes abroad for the rest of your life."
"???"
"Also, Mr. Feng, Mr. Xie and the others also called to ask me, so I'd like you to convey my meaning to them. I won't explain them one by one."
Mr. An hung up the phone and did not call his daughter back. An Ying was a cowardly and introverted person, so it was impossible for her to be noticed by Komnenos, so there was no need to worry.
Mr. An's remarks caused an uproar among the parents of Class 1, Grade 3.
"Since Mr. An said so, it's probably true."
"Is it really from Locke's company?"
"My son even said he was selling some gadgets. You're telling me this is a gadget?"
"My son has a bad temper too. He is a troublemaker at home."
"Is Mr. Moore really that petty?"
People like them who have already stepped into a wealthy family, but have not yet reached the top wealthy family, are somewhat negligent in disciplining their children.
Only then did my skin tighten and my head started to hurt.
The group of kids had no idea of their parents' worries and they continued to point and talk about the villa enthusiastically.
When I came to my senses, I found that Li Xiaoya was gone.
Li Xiaoya was carried upstairs by Komnenos.
Once the door was closed, the noisy sounds were blocked out.
"The bad guys just left them downstairs and left them there?" Li Xiaoya asked with his head tilted.
Komnenos pressed her down against the small desk and said, "You'll find out tomorrow. Now... let me see how you've learned German."
Li Xiaoya quickly wrote out the words that were taught yesterday.
The pronunciation was not wrong either.
Komnenos missed the opportunity to call her "stupid" and frowned and asked, "Why are you learning German so fast? Why are you learning English so slowly?"
Li Xiaoya thought for a moment and said, "It's different."
"What's the difference?"
“English is taught by teachers at school, and I can’t keep up with their progress.”
Komnenos understood: "You can learn quickly from scratch?"
Li Xiaoya nodded, took out the children's picture book, and asked, "Do you understand it? Can you tell me the story in Chinese?"
Komnenos let go of his hand and walked out as if nothing had happened: "What would you like to eat? I'll have someone bring it to you."
Li Xiaoya whispered, "Stupid."
The children spent a happy night in the villa.
Komnenos didn't care about them at all, as long as they were not dead. This level of freedom was too much for them.
Until the next morning, the little radishes were still a little reluctant to leave.
"Although it's not as beautiful as my villa, it's still very comfortable to live in," they said with emotion.
It just so happened that the parents came in person to pick up their children for school.
"Is that my dad's car?" Someone's eyes widened instantly.
“And my dad’s car!”
“My family is here too!”
Is there any magic in Li Xiaoya's family?
They were so busy that their dad, who almost never drove to pick them up in person, suddenly came!
"Dad!" They couldn't help but rush over.
Only An Ying and Zhou Xiaoshu did not move.
Zhou Xiaoshu's father didn't come because he was very confident in Li Xiaoya, and An Ying's father didn't come either.
An Ying's eyes swept over them and she slowly lowered her head.
And those fathers also pushed their children aside and looked towards the door.
"Mr. Moore?" They saw the tall foreign man in a suit, holding a cigar in his hand, with cold features and a relaxed posture.
"You are Mr. Moore." They greeted him with even more enthusiasm than they would to children.
"Thank you for entertaining our children. Am I bothering you? I brought you a little gift."
Komnenos took a puff of his cigar and blew smoke rings at the other man with extreme arrogance.
He said, "What junk? Take it back."
The other party was stunned.
Komnenos asked again: "Whose father are you?"
"Guo Qinghao."
Komnenos reached out and took a booklet and flipped through it.
This action made the other person's eyelids twitch, and he felt like he was on the God of Hell's list.
On one page, Komnington said, "Do you have a screen from the Kangxi period at home?"
"Yes, yes... do you like it? Then how about I... sell it to you another day?"
"Sell?" Komnenos raised his hand and patted the other's neck. "Go back."
Komnenos threw the booklet aside and said, "You have a lot of good things in your house."
Then he turned around and walked towards the door.
At this time, Li Xiaoya walked down in fluffy slippers, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.
Komnenos threw away his cigar and stamped it out.
The parents outside the door could not help but stare at Li Xiaoya in astonishment for a few seconds, and then they took their children away.
The next day, they went to school again.
One of them whimpered and cried, "My racing car is gone."
Another one cried and said, "My Qi Baishi paintings are gone too..."
"My Qianlong-era vase is gone too!"
Li Xiaoya's phone vibrated and she looked down. It was a photo sent to her by Komnenos.
【Does it look good? [Picture]】
Racing cars, paintings, vases, screens...all went to Komnenos' house.
The phone vibrated again.
[You can invite them again so that you can enjoy the pleasure of being a bad guy]