Old Mr. Grant controlled the entire The Grant family when he was young, and no one ever dared to disobey him.


    Now, looking at his grandson who was staring at him with pity, the rare affection began to falter.


    “You want to do something about it?” Old Mr. Grant said.


    “Grandpa, my friend said the drone project is particrly profitable now, really! Nowadays, technology is much more profitable than finance and real estate, so what do you think?”


    Jim said seriously, Louise also in the side to help, Old Mr. Grant very much want to say is not good, but saw his grandson’s eyes in the light of expectation, Old Mr. Grant closed his eyes.


    The world is still their children’s in the future.


    “I can give you the shares, but not now.” Old Mr. Grant said.


    Jim was waiting to get his shares, and now he and Louise looked at each other, both seeing the joy in each other’s eyes. No matter what, at least Old Mr. Grant said yes!


    …


    nca is sitting at the table with all kinds of supplements in front of her. She has already had two bowls of carp soup and big bone soup, and even her belly is giving round.


    “Matthew, I really can’t eat …”


    “Hmm?”


    nca’s words have not yet finished, Matthew has a harsh eyes swept over.


    Just now Mrs. Brown came over with a smile on her face carrying steaming rib soup, ‘Madam, this is also boiled ording to the recipe, I added a lot of nutrients to it, it smells so good!”


    Mrs. Brown put the soup on the table, Matthew nodded and indicated that Mrs. Brown could go down, so she started to serve the soup to nca herself, nca watched Matthew’s action, a small face had screwed up.


    “Do you really have to drink it?”


    “Must.”


    “Matthew, I think you’re feeding the pigs! The doctor said I only have superficial injuries, so I don’t need to take this kind of tonic,” nca protested.


    From the day she was discharged from the hospital, Matthew had been asking Mrs. Brown to feed her in different ways, and now nca felt like she was a soup can.


    Matthew didn’t say anything, but blew on the rich soup in the porcin bowl and handed it to nca.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    Tyrant!


    He says he loves and likes himself, but he doesn’t even consider his own thoughts, huh?


    nca aggressively took the soup and started to drink it.


    Matthew looked at it all with satisfaction, “That’s right.”


    nca’s angry expression was like a cat with fried hair, very cute, Matthew couldn’t help but tease it twice, watching nca drink the soup, Matthew then hooked his lips in satisfaction, “Go, it’s time to sleep.”


    “I don’t want to sleep yet, I want to go paint.”


    nca said.


    Her small palm face is very clear and bright, and her eyes are shining with light.


    nca was very interested in thatpetition, and could not wait to copy 24 hours a day, but Matthew saw it in his eyes and loved it.


    Matthew frowned, “No.”


    “Matthew …”


    “I want to eat mango mousse.” Matthew said.


    Matthew went to thepany these days also less, even to thepany, will soon return, afraid of nca out of things, now see Matthew this expression, nca resigned to stand up, “then okay, I will go to you now to do.”


    The phone on the coffee table rang at this time.


    To be Continue……