Chapter 137 The Fake Daughter of a Wealthy Family 3
“I am one of the twenty-five.”
Albert placed his hands on his knees, half bent over and looked at the little girl in front of him. A strand of her hair, which was brighter than the sun, fell disobediently on her forehead, softening his overly sharp brows.
"How is it? Are you interested?"
Su Youran subconsciously pulled up her sleeve again, but before Albert's eyes looked over, she let go and unexpectedly took a step back, avoiding the reach of his aura. There was no envy in her eyes, only vigilance.
"The Chinese have a saying: There is no such thing as a free lunch!"
In the eyes that were like black pearls, several large characters were clearly written:
Don't think you can kidnap me like this, you big liar!
Albert was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing. The more he laughed, the more he wanted to laugh, and the louder he laughed.
"Baby, I really like you more and more. I look forward to seeing you again."
Goodbye?
Su Youran looked at Albert's neat and tidy back. Her long eyelashes trembled, hiding the fleeting smile.
“Of course!”
When Zheng Yuan walked into the dormitory, Su Youran was concentrating on her homework. She was sitting on a plastic folding stool, half bent over, using a taller wooden chair as a makeshift desk.
Behind her were bunk beds that were fully occupied. The upper bunk was very high, making Su Youran's figure look even smaller.
The weather has turned cooler, but the bed is still covered with a thin summer blanket. It's not that there are no thick quilts, but the dean has been busy recently and has not taken care of them for the time being.
There were only four adults in the orphanage: a lame old security guard, an elderly aunt who was responsible for cooking and cleaning, and the director and her.
She is both an accountant and an external liaison. Sometimes entrepreneurs or well-meaning people come to visit, and she is responsible for receiving them. Sometimes when the hospital is short of supplies, she is also the one who finds ways to contact people for help.
Even with all that work, her monthly salary was only a few hundred yuan. Her family had long urged her to change jobs, but Zheng Yuan had never given in, always using the excuse that the children and the orphanage needed her. But the real reason was...
Only she knows.
"Why don't you turn on the light? It's bad for your eyes to read in this dark."
The room had poor lighting to begin with, and the windows were blocked by the bed, making it even darker when the sky was gloomy.
Zheng Yuan turned on the light and looked at Su Youran’s small figure. She raised her head and smiled at her in a soft and cute way:
"Aunt Zheng, it's okay. I can see clearly. Turning on the lights later can save some electricity bills."
At this moment, her nose couldn't help but feel sore. This child... is so smart, so sensible, and so beautiful. She shouldn't stay in such an environment all the time.
She deserves a wonderful and bright future.
Zheng Yuan slowly walked over and squatted beside Su Youran. While tidying up her loose hair, she asked her tentatively:
"What did that foreigner say to you today? Did he bully you?"
“No.” Su Youran continued to do her homework, as if she was telling a joke. “He said his family is very wealthy in Country M. They’ve been wealthy for hundreds of years, and the whole world has to give them face!”
Zheng Yuan's hand that was tying her hair trembled, and her voice trembled:
"Really?"
"I don't believe it!"
Su Youran's expression was expressionless, but her words were playful and full of the pride of seeing through other people's schemes:
"Why would such a wealthy man come to our place to have sex? He must have said that on purpose to trick me into going with him. I don't know what evil plan he has!"
She stopped writing and raised her head worriedly:
"Auntie Zheng, are they human traffickers? Should we call the police?"
Zheng Yuan patted her soothingly:
"Don't worry, he's not a human trafficker."
The supporting documents produced by the man named Larry, as well as the two phone calls from the county afterwards, all showed that they were not only not scammers, but were also very likely to be wealthy people...
"Just focus on your homework and don't worry about those things."
Zheng Yuan stood outside the dormitory door, looking at the strands of hair in her palm, her eyes gradually becoming firm.
Inside the room, Su Youran untied her hair after just having it tied up. She didn't stop working, and quickly wrote down the answers without even looking at the questions. The light from above stretched her shadow very long...
"Did you get it?"
Albert pushed aside the plate in front of him and looked at the somewhat old county guesthouse:
"Send it over quickly, and take the little guy away quickly."
“Leave?” Su Youran’s eyes widened. “Go abroad with you?”
Albert was dressed more formally today, in a fitted silver-gray three-piece suit, black socks, and black leather shoes. He looked tall, straight, and very noble.
This is a kind of respect he has for the little guy.
"My dear, you are my child, so of course you have to live with me."
Larry leaned over and handed over a document: "The DNA test results show that you and Mr. Rockefeller are related. You are Mr. Rockefeller's child."
Su Youran looked at the document, blinked, and blinked again, and said in a low voice:
"I...I don't understand..."
Several people couldn't help laughing. Kalida said with a smile:
"Oh sweetheart, you're so adorable!"
Albert placed his large hand on Su Youran's head, almost covering her entire head. Su Youran raised her eyes and stared at him intently:
"Am I really your child?"
"right."
"But we are nothing alike."
"Yeah, that's normal. You look like your grandmother, she's also Chinese."
"are you sure?"
"certainly."
Albert didn't take his hand away, just looked back at the child, as if blessing, as if promising:
"You only need to know one thing: you will soon be named Rockefeller and become a member of this glorious family. And I also look forward to this family name regaining its glory because of you."
"From now on, you can be called Michaela."
Michael is the name of an angel mentioned in the Bible. He is the guardian of the Garden of Eden appointed by God and the only spiritual being with the title of archangel clearly mentioned in the Bible.
The name Michael means, "like God."
Su Youran got off the helicopter with the help of Larry, holding her hat on her head. The wind and waves caused by the rotation of the wings swept up the hem of her skirt, making her clothes rustle.
Albert came down behind her, took her in his arms and walked down the tarmac. When they were finally away from the shock wave, he held her shoulders and took her to overlook the entire manor.
"Come and see one of the properties that belongs to the Rockefeller family."
One of them?
Su Youran opened her mouth slightly and asked, "How big is this place?"
Larry stood behind the two men, his voice calm:
"The total area is 25 hectares. The main villa includes 29 bedrooms and 39 bathrooms, as well as three swimming pools, a bowling alley, a basketball court, a golf course, and a home theater that can accommodate 164 people and has its own power plant."
Su Youran looked at the beach not far away. The sun was shining on it, shining with golden light. At first glance, it looked like the ground was covered with gold.
"Welcome to your castle, little princess."
Albert led her down, and the butler Liam came up to her:
"Sir, you are back."
"Is everyone else here?"
"Frel is still in school. Lilith, Lancelot, and Darrick are already waiting inside."
"Well, this is Michaela."
This name... Liam's eyes sparkled. It was obvious that the gentleman must like this new daughter very much.
This was everyone's first thought after seeing Su Youran, followed by:
She is so small... her face is small, her mouth is small, and even her head is small, but she looks like an elf...
"Lilith, your second sister; Lancelot, the third; Darrick, the fourth. There is also the eldest, Freyr, whom you probably won't meet until tomorrow. M Country is different from China, so just call them by their names."
Lilith had long golden hair, just like Albert. She crossed her arms and looked at her new sister from top to bottom. She paused for a moment on her thick black hair and eyes, then turned to look at a giant portrait hanging in the corridor, and couldn't help but curl her lips:
"You inherited this from your previous generation?"
Just as Chinese people always think that foreigners look very similar, foreigners also easily have face blindness when looking at Chinese people, but Su Youran is different.
The spirit between her eyebrows and eyes, and her perfectly proportioned facial features, make her look as delicate as a doll, even in the eyes of foreigners who may not be able to appreciate Chinese beauty.
But this doll seems a little fragile, and I’m really afraid that a gust of wind will blow her away.
Lilith, who is already fourteen years old, is 165 cm tall, with well-developed breasts and a large frame. In comparison with her, Su Youran, who is only nine years old and only 1.2 meters tall, is really just a child.
Not to mention Lancelot and Dacre, who were born taller and stronger due to their natural genes.
The first impression of the three brothers and sisters on their sister was:
If I speak a little louder, will I scare her into tears?
As it turned out, Su Youran was completely different from what they thought. She looked weak, but her character was tougher than anyone else.
Although she looks well-behaved, she is actually more stubborn than anyone else. Once she decides to do something, she will do it no matter how difficult or painful it is.
The five masters of the Rockefeller family, plus the housekeeper, secretary, and maids, just watched this elf-like little guy fill his daily schedule.
In addition to regular language and etiquette courses, she also studies calligraphy, painting, violin, piano, and ballet.
After being dragged by Dacre to a horse farm and a golf course, equestrianism and golf were added to the curriculum.
Even in the breaks between classes and in her spare time, she was still reading Country M's elementary school textbooks, starting from the first grade.
She seemed to be afraid of wasting time and wanted to make use of every minute and every second.
No one had ever asked her to do this, she had always taken the initiative to learn. And she was not just a flash in the pan, she had to learn to the best of her ability.
Facts have proven that there are no fools in the Rockefeller family, but rather many geniuses. Su Youran is obviously one of them.
She has an extremely high IQ and also possesses strong willpower and persistence.
The last two points are not surprising for any adult, but she is only nine years old and still an unstable child. How can this not attract attention?
“Why is it so hard?”
Albert leaned against the door and looked at Su Youran, who had her hair tied up high and was wearing only a ballet dress. She was standing on tiptoes and stretching her legs while reading a book and muttering to herself. For some reason, he suddenly felt unhappy:
"I didn't bring you back to let you tire yourself out."
It's obviously not a very urgent matter and there's plenty of time to learn slowly. Why should you be so hard on yourself?
Su Youran changed her leg and adjusted her posture in front of the floor-length mirror, making sure every part was up to standard. Even though her hair was completely soaked with sweat, there was no sign of fatigue in her eyes. Instead, she only had an increasingly bright light in her eyes.
“Only when I learn it, it will be my own.”
The author has something to say:
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com