Chapter 142 The Fake Daughter of a Wealthy Family 8
Su Youran did not pay attention to everything that happened in China, but Albert's decision was indeed related to her.
After learning the news, she not only showed a worried look in front of others, but also privately provided Albert with a detailed data analysis, telling him that China was rising at an unprecedented speed.
"China is a giant dragon that is awakening. Since the policy change, its development speed is rare in the world, and its future is by no means limited to this. Its market is vast and its potential is huge..."
After she finished speaking so eloquently that it could almost be a paper, Albert remained silent for a long time. He did not comment on her argument, but instead asked a seemingly irrelevant question:
"Michaela, what do I, Freyr, and the rest of the Rockefellers mean to you?"
"Wha…what?"
Su Youran seemed a little bewildered: “You are my father, Freyr is my brother, Lilith, Lancelock, and Darrick are all my family…”
Albert looked at her with a hint of anger and sadness in his eyes:
"Since we are family, you can just tell me what you want to do. You said you want to help China, so would I not allow you to do so?"
He stood up, walked to her and squatted down, his blue eyes tinged with a hint of sadness:
"I've been waiting for you for a few days, wondering when you would say this. Who knew you would give me an economic report? What do you want to say? Is China worthy of my help and investment?"
Albert held her hand. Her fingers were slender and white, as if they could be broken with a slight bend. However, she was completely different from her hand. She was so stubborn that his heart ached.
"Michaela, even without these damn data, just because you are my daughter, if you say so, I will definitely do it. And even without me, you still have a lot of property under your name that you can control, but why didn't you move?"
Su Youran lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she heard Albert's cold voice in her ears:
"Because you didn't treat yourself as a member of the Rockefeller family. You didn't treat me, Freyr, Lance Rock and others as your relatives!"
"No! No... I didn't..."
Su Youran raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes reddened. “You’re family. I know you care about me and love me… I just… just…”
A tear fell on Albert's hand without warning, burning his hand so much that it trembled.
"You are just afraid, afraid that everything you have now is just a castle in the air. You are afraid that Dad can give you these things today, but take them back tomorrow, and by then you will still have nothing."
Freyr leaned against the door, his arms folded across his chest as he looked over here, his eyes filled with helplessness and pity.
"That's why you study so hard and forget to eat and sleep. That's why you don't dare to use too many resources of the Rockefeller family. You think the more you use, the more you will owe, and you are worried that you can't pay it back."
Lilith's eyebrows were almost wrinkled into a knot: "Are you stupid? Who wants you to pay it back? You can't even spend money, and you're a genius!"
The disgust is palpable.
Darrick nodded silently and muttered, "You're always overthinking at such a young age. No wonder you're so short..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lance Locke pulled his hair fiercely: "You and Michaela are just one who thinks too much and the other one who thinks too little. It would be great if you could balance it out."
Su Youran looked at them in astonishment. Her red eyes were like those of a little rabbit, pitiful and cute, making people's hearts soften.
"Michaela, when we first met, I told you that a smart person doesn't let anyone see what she's really thinking. But today, I'm going to teach you something else."
Albert sat next to her and pressed her head into his arms:
“Smart people also learn to share their joys, sorrows, anger and happiness with close and trusted family, friends and even lovers.
From now on, you must learn to rely on us. Whether it is because of a little joy or inexplicable distress, you can tell us.
You must remember that you are my, Albert Rockefeller’s daughter, and you are and will always be, no matter what happens.”
Freyr looked over with a smile:
"I only have two sisters, and I can't lose one."
What he didn't say was that although Michaela came late and they had been together for less than half a year, she was already the one he cared about the most among his brothers and sisters.
Lilith pouted:
"Do you think anyone can be my sister? Forget it, since you are so stupid, I will personally take you shopping tomorrow and let you experience the joy of spending money. Then you will know how stupid you are now!"
Lancelock hissed. It seemed that his brothers and sisters were not normal people...
One is arrogant, awkward and unforgiving with words, one is a genius but sensitive and stubborn, and one... is stupid?
He hugged Lilith with one hand and pulled Darrick over with the other, smiling at Su Youran as bright as the sun:
"Michaela, you have to trust us. We can be your strongest backing and your sharpest blade!"
Protect you or charge into battle for you whenever you need.
Su Youran stared at them blankly for a long while. Suddenly, tears rolled down her face like beads that had broken off a string. However, a dazzling smile blossomed on her delicate little face.
She nodded firmly and heavily:
"Um!"
The continuous rain finally dissipated, and the sun shone through the layers of dark clouds, spreading to every corner of the Rockefeller Manor. The haze was gone, and everyone's heart was filled with happiness.
Michaela, this is your Garden of Eden. You don't need to protect it. God and we will protect you.
In the spring, China won the battle against the epidemic, and Su Youran also won her first music award - first place in the children's group of the International Youth Music Competition, and for the first time created history that the children's group scored higher than the youth group champion.
A famous musician and competition judge confessed in a post-match interview:
“If the competition didn’t have a strict age requirement and Michaela wasn’t even twelve years old, she would definitely be first in the youth category!”
Such high praise is because Su Youran has surpassed the level of young people at this stage in both skills and emotional expression.
It’s not that her skills have reached their peak. Compared with those great musicians who have been famous for a long time, she still has room for improvement.
But in this kind of competition, she was like a top-level player entering a novice village, and others could only be slaughtered.
It is said that an eleven-year-old boy who participated in the competition with her and performed after her broke down and cried after she finished her performance and left the stage.
Even when the host pushed him onto the stage, he was still sobbing and mumbling:
"How can I win this! She plays better than my teacher... Wow, why should I participate in this competition? I don't want to play the piano anymore. I'm going to learn the violin tomorrow!"
This caused a good-natured laugh, and the host even teased him deliberately:
"I heard that Michaela plays the violin very well. If the competition organizing committee had not stipulated that only one instrument can be registered, she would probably also play the violin. Are you sure you want to change to learning the violin?
The boy was stunned at first, and then he cried even louder. How could people who learn musical instruments be allowed to survive?
As it turned out, the big devil Su Youran did not feel guilty about using a small account to bully noobs. Instead, she became more and more addicted to bullying, until she won all the awards she could. Only after Albert received complaints from the public again did she stop participating in various competitions.
These competitions are not limited to music, but also include fine arts, dance, chess, golf, equestrianism, and science and technology innovation competitions.
After the donation and foundation incident, the name Michaela once again entered the eyes of people all over the world in an unstoppable way.
People then suddenly realized that she was not only rich, but also talented!
From then on, everyone no longer just called her the youngest daughter of the Rockefeller family or the daughter of the world's richest man, but put the almighty genius before her name.
Countless people couldn't help but sigh: How could the Creator favor one person so much?
In addition to giving her an unparalleled family background, she also possessed an unparalleled mind, and I even heard that she had an amazing appearance?
The disparity of the world is fully experienced through her.
If a person is a little better than others, others may be jealous and envious, because they will subconsciously find excuses, such as she will be reborn or have a good family background.
But when she is countless times stronger than others, far ahead of everyone else, and far beyond the reach of others, then she will be greeted with respect and admiration.
Admiration for the strong is a common human nature.
Unbeknownst to Su Youran, she already had countless fans all over the world.
They will passionately tell everyone around them how outstanding they are. When others raise doubts, they feel as if they are being insulted and argue with them angrily, and will not give up until they convince the other party or make them give up.
They would keep an eye on her movements every day and collect all information about her, including media reports and online gossip.
They like her, love her, admire her and yearn for her. Even if she is not so outstanding, they will try their best to beautify her.
What's more, she is so outstanding.
Perhaps there is still a long way to go before one can reach the point where one word can influence many people, but the "Michaela effect" has already begun to emerge, and the "Archangel's" journey is expanding step by step.
Su Youran stood at the highest point of the manor, overlooking Rockefeller's "territory" as if she had just arrived.
As the sun sets, the whole sky seems to be surrounded by red, warm and magnificent. The magnificent manor stands quietly in the middle, calm and powerful, as if it can stand firm no matter how the world changes.
Su Youran's position at this moment seemed to be at the intersection of the two, one side was the sky, the other side was the earth, but she was not inferior to others in the sandwich.
The shadow behind him was stretched out very long, and his thin figure in the past seemed to be much taller at this moment, with a strong aura and majestic power.
Freyr and Owen, who had just come up, were stunned and stopped at the same time.
"Michaela..."
Su Youran turned around when she heard the voice. Her delicate profile was hidden in the afterglow of the setting sun, and her black pupils seemed to have a golden tint.
"Um."
Michaela, being similar to God, will also become God.
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