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Chapter 399

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The Inter-planetary Fund's current chairman, Meche Assis, felt that he had taken on a thorny task. After considering many candidates, consulting the higher-ups and discussing with Little Bear, he called his son, Danke Assis, over worriedly.

Danke, who had just returned home from a boat race with a bunch of scoundrels, received a call from his father. Danke wondered what important matter made him call so urgently. He hadn't caused any trouble recently, and there weren't any major issues at home.

As he pondered over the reason his father had called him over, Danke arrived at the Inter-planetary Fund's headquarters and entered the office belonging to Chairman Meche Assis. The moment he entered, he saw a child dressed like a bear sitting on the sofa, swinging his legs. His heart skipped a beat. Who made this child?!

He cast a suspicious glance at his father and was glared back.

Meche Assis coughed lightly and introduced, "This is Little Bear. Bring him along to play for the next few days."

Danke wasn't happy. "Whose child is this? How many days is' a few days'? "

Meche raised his hand and pointed upwards.

Danke's pupils constricted. His previous sloppy demeanor vanished as he sat up straight. He was extremely excited. This was a mission from the higher-ups. Wasn't it just to bring a child to play? He wasn't good at anything else, but when it came to playing, he was good at it. Being able to take on this mission meant that his name had already been registered at the higher-ups. Perhaps he could enter the core management even earlier. His other siblings hadn't even squeezed in yet!

"Bring him along for a week first. Bring him wherever he wants to play, "Meche said.

"Just a week? No problem! "Danke glanced at the child sitting on the sofa, staring at him, and accepted the mission.

Meche looked at his son, wanting to say something but hesitating. His expression was complicated as he opened his mouth and said, "Just … try your best."

"Don't worry. Isn't it just bringing him to eat, drink, and play? I can arrange that! "

"No, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking. He will tell you what he wants to eat. Just bring him along wherever he wants to play for the next few days. You don't have to worry about anything else." Meche exhorted some matters that needed to be taken note of.

Although Danke was extremely puzzled, he knew that when it came to matters of the Inter-planetary Fund, he shouldn't ask what he shouldn't. If he asked too much, he might not be able to enter the core management.

"Alright, understood!" Danke guaranteed. "I will definitely complete the mission!"

Danke walked to the sofa, squatted down and revealed what he believed to be his friendliest and most amiable smile. "Hello, I am Danke Assis. You are Little Bear, right?"

Little Bear looked at Danke for a while and smiled innocently. "Hello, Dandan."

Danke, "… …" This child is really not likable.

Regardless of his first impression, Danke accepted the mission. He picked up the luggage that his father had handed him and brought Little Bear out with him.

After entering the car, Danke asked, "Where are we going to play first?"

"Let's fly one round around the Imperial City first," Little Bear said.

"Sure." Danke wouldn't have any complaints even if he had to fly one round around Huangzhou, let alone around the Imperial City. Anyway, if this matter was done well, there would definitely be benefits. The child of the leader's family would be treated like an ancestor.

Meche stood by the office window and sighed as he watched the flashy flying car rise and fly away from downstairs. He wondered how long his youngest son could last against a superintelligence.

Two days later.

Meche was handling some documents and wasn't surprised to hear that Danke had come looking for him. He said to his assistant, "Let him in."

"Father — —" Danke let out a long scream and ran in. He squatted down and hugged Meche's leg. "You are my biological father!"

There was a bruise around one of Danke's eyes and words were written on his face. The left side of his face read "bastard" and the right side read "egg". His usually exquisitely styled fringe was now a mess on his forehead. Tears flickered in his eyes.

Meche took a look and sighed. "Speak the truth."

Danke took a deep breath and pointed to the words on his face. "I lost in a game."

He then pointed to his bruised eye. "I was woken up from sleep and my tone was a little bad. I got beaten up. Father, did this child grow up eating bears? He was too strong! "

He couldn't beat him in a game and wasn't as strong as a child in a fight. This was the first time Danke had suffered such a blow.

Meche knew his son very well. He was well aware of how much Danke's words could be trusted. He had definitely been beaten up because Danke had stayed in bed and had a bad temper when he woke up. In the end, he had met a tough opponent and was beaten up instead.

A superintelligence could be used as a weapon of war. In comparison, Danke had only suffered a bruised eye. This couldn't even be considered a joke.

Therefore, Meche replied with an expressionless "oh" in response to Danke's tearful complaint. "If you can't do this mission, I will hand it over to someone else …"

"Don't!" Danke hurriedly said. He had only come over to let his father and the Inter-planetary Fund leaders know how difficult it was to raise that child and to let them see how hard it was for him. He didn't really want to give up on this mission.

"Father, is that really from the great leader's family?" Danke asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Meche nodded.

"The children of the great leader's family are indeed different." Danke's expression turned solemn. He stood up and pushed his messy fringe behind his head. "Don't worry, I can still persevere!"

"With such acting skills, even if you can't squeeze into the core, you can still join the entertainment industry," Meche said with a wooden face.

"Heh heh." Danke laughed awkwardly and jumped up to stretch his arms. "Then I will head back. I have given my video platform account to that child to watch a series. He rather likes' Founding Era '. The entire series has so many episodes that it will take him a long time to watch."

At the mention of the entire series of "Founding Era," Danke praised his own wit. Why am I so smart! He reckoned that the child probably wouldn't even have finished a chapter by the time the mission was up!

"Don't think of him as simple! You … just do your best, "Meche emphasized once again.

"Hai, don't worry!"

Danke waved his hands and hurried back. He had taken the opportunity while that little brat was watching a series to come over and make his presence known. However, when he returned home, Danke realized that this little brat's viewing speed was a little too fast.

He had been watching the "Founding Era Xizhou Chapter" before heading out. How had it been the "Yanzhou Chapter" when he returned?

A round trip would take at most an hour, right?

Looking at Little Bear, who was currently watching the "Yanzhou Chapter", he could barely hold back his tears.

Danke changed into a pair of slippers and turned around. He saw Little Bear's tears retract at a speed visible to the naked eye. His reddened eyes had returned to normal and there wasn't a single trace of him crying!

Danke had a horrified look on his face. So tears can really be held back!

Following which, he suffered another blow. His acting skills actually couldn't even compare to a child's!

"Really good acting!" Little Bear exclaimed.

"Of course. Look at what kind of cast and crew 'Founding Era' is! Oh right, Little Bear, after watching so many episodes, which actor do you like the most? "Danke asked after regaining his senses.

"Fang Zhao!"

"Fang Zhao? Why? "

"Real!"

"Tsk, he is an actor. Aren't they all acting? How can there be any realism? "

"Then his acting is the most realistic."

"What does a child know about realism?"

"I want his autograph!"

"I don't have one … I will help you buy one online."

"I want to take a photo with him!"

"He is filming on a foreign planet and can't come back … Why? Are you learning from others and chasing stars? Chasing stars will make you retarded! "Danke threatened.

"You are chasing stars?" Little Bear turned around and asked.

"… What do you mean?" This brat isn't cute at all!!

Seeing that the other party wasn't replying, Danke asked, "Are you going to continue watching the series or do you want to play something else?"

"Watching the series."

"Sure, you can continue watching. Call me if you need anything. There is food in the fridge. If you are hungry or thirsty, go find it yourself. Don't stand on ceremony. I will return to my room to catch up on some sleep. "

Little Bear, who was staring at the screen, raised his hand and waved without even turning his head.

Danke returned to his room and took a shower. He washed away the words on his face, applied some medicine to his eyes, and took a good afternoon nap. When he woke up, he realized that Little Bear was watching a concert. Fang Zhao's concert video.

Danke yawned and muttered to himself, "Not watching the series anymore? Kids are so fickle. "

He scrolled through his own video platform account and checked his viewing history. Looking at the long history, Danke was shocked awake. He had watched every chapter of "Founding Era" in its entirety. He had even searched out the editing and interviews of the series.

Danke checked the time and confirmed that he had only slept for two hours and not two months!

Danke guessed that the brat had skipped through the video and stretched his neck to take a look. That brat was watching the concert seriously and didn't look like he wanted to fast-forward. Danke exited the recording room and sent his father a message.

[That brat is chasing stars. Is there a problem?]

Meche immediately replied with a video call.

"What's going on?"

"Just like that. See? He is watching a video of Fang Zhao's concert. He even said that he wanted Fang Zhao's autograph and wanted to take a photo with him. When Fang Zhao returns from recording, I reckon he will go look for him … Dad, what's wrong?! Actually, it's just chasing stars. Look at how scared you are … "

On the other end of the video call, Inter-planetary Fund Director General Meche Assis, who had been entrusted with an important task, was pale and drenched in cold sweat. He didn't immediately reply to Danke's question. After ending the video call, he sent a message. "Get him to stay far away from Fang Zhao during the mission! No, as far away as possible! Don't go near him! "

Meche was worried. Little Bear only looked like a human, but he was actually the core of a superintelligence. If Fang Zhao's ears were too close, Meche was worried that Fang Zhao would hear something.

Danke frowned when he received his father's message. His gaze swept across the little figure in the recording room.

"Cough, Little Bear, let's change stars to chase. Look at that …"

"The news just came out. Fang Zhao donated tens of billions to Bu Base," Little Bear suddenly said.

"What?!"

Danke was so shocked by Little Bear's words that he forgot what he had wanted to say. He searched the internet and discovered that this matter wasn't fabricated. Many authoritative media outlets had reported on it. There were two pieces of news regarding Bu Base. One was that Bu Base was about to construct its third largest military base and that the planet was already on lockdown. The second was that Fang Zhao didn't keep a single cent of the reward for discovering the Alkaid and donated it all to Bu Base.

"Is this person stupid? Is there something wrong with his brain? "

The bounty was so huge. Why not donate it all to Bu Base? What could be more valuable than that?

Danke couldn't understand. Was it worth it?

At the same time, in Yanzhou's Yanbei Retirement Facility, Great-grandfather Fang had also seen this news. His hands were trembling and his lips were trembling. In an instant, he imagined all kinds of swindling and using one's power to oppress others.

Great-grandfather Fang, who was selectively blind and biased to no end, cried.

"My family's Little Zhao must have suffered grievances!"

Grievances of the heavens!

Bad intentions! All bad intentions!!

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