"My dear, what's wrong with you? What happened to you in Hua Xia?" After returning to the Ying State, Emma found that her childhood sweetheart had become a little abnormal after leaving for three days. At least, he was not the same as usual!
"I'm fine! I'm just thinking about some problems! " Jia Zhangde kissed Emma's head and whispered, "Emma, I may be going to the United States soon. Would you like to go with me?"
"Hua!" Like a bolt from the blue, Emma was completely dumbfounded by the explosion.
— — —
"United States, I'm back!" A month later, Jia Zhangde once again set foot on the United States.
Jia Zhangde had left the United States when he was five years old. At that time, Natasha had shifted the focus of her career to Europe, so she took Jia Zhangde and settled down in the Ying State.
It had been almost seven years, and Jia Zhangde had almost forgotten what the United States looked like!
Fortunately, although seven years had passed, the United States had not changed at all. New York was still New York, and Manhattan was still Manhattan.
Even the deep pit on the cement road in Jia Zhangde's memory was still there after seven years. The scenery around their house had not changed at all. The only difference was that their neighbors had changed.
It was hard to believe that Jia Zhangde didn't know that his grandfather's family was also in New York. He didn't even know that his grandfather was still alive, because his mother was never willing to talk about his grandfather in front of him, as if he was a lunatic.
However, Jia Zhangde learned about his grandfather's identity from his father, and then he learned about a crazy plan that his father was preparing.
For this plan, Jia Zhangde had to take the initiative to get close to his grandfather.
Although Jia Zhangde felt that this plan was a little too petty, and even a little disgusting, when he thought about the wonderful future after the plan was successful and the bigger goal, Jia Zhangde became excited.
In fact, he liked challenges and power. His father had promised that he would do his best and use all the Daqian resources in the United States to help him.
His father had even told him an unimaginably huge secret. He had never thought that the Daqian power in the United States would be so terrifying. Now, this power was completely in Jia Zhangde's hands.
After all, there was no one in the world more trustworthy than his own son.
"Remember, our Jia family has been Hua Xia for generations, and you are the same. You are a Hua Xia. No matter how you deny it, this is the fact. You are the son of Jia Yapeng!" Boss Jia's words constantly in Jia Zhangde's heart. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down again.
"Zhangde, have you really decided to see your grandfather?" Compared to Jia Zhangde's excitement, Natasha obviously had a lot of concerns. When Jia Zhangde mentioned that he wanted to see his grandfather, Natasha refused on the spot. However, Jia Zhangde continuously persuaded Natasha for half a month, and he actually managed to persuade the stubborn Natasha. That was how he came to New York today!
"Yes, mother. I made up my mind a month ago!" Jia Zhangde said calmly.
"Even if you have to break up with your little girlfriend, you won't hesitate?" Natasha was a little unhappy because she saw the shadow of that man in her son.
They were both heartless and fickle. For the so-called career, they could throw women aside. For them, women were perhaps unimportant things.
"I didn't give up on her!" Jia Zhangde shook his head. "I told her that I am willing to marry her. We will even get a marriage certificate as soon as we become adults!"
"But there is a saying in Hua Xia, 'If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken. If you marry a dog, follow the dog. If she doesn't want to follow me, then it is her own choice!"
"You two are becoming more and more alike!" Natasha sighed, and then brought Jia Zhangde to live in the house that she hadn't lived in for seven years.
Although she had called the best housekeeping company in New York to clean the house a week in advance, she could still clearly feel that there was no one in the house at all.
So, the next day, Natasha seemed to be looking forward to it. She took Jia Zhangde from Manhattan to Queens. She hesitated outside the door for a while before finally pressing the doorbell.
"Do you have an appointment?" A hoarse voice came from the answering machine.
"Old Punk, it's me. I am back!" Natasha's voice was as steady as possible. On the other side of the answering machine, there was the sound of porcelain falling to the ground.
A few minutes later, the door opened. A white gentleman butler and a black maid welcomed Natasha into the house.
The moment his feet stepped through the door, Jia Zhangde suddenly felt extremely mystical. This was because within a month, he had actually stepped through two completely unfamiliar doors, and these two doors just happened to be the doors of his closest relatives.
This world is really interesting!
— — —
This time, Natasha and Jia Zhangde didn't have her three siblings waiting for them in the house.
Natasha had three brothers and sisters, and she was the oldest.
But the other three siblings, except for the youngest sister, were all adults. They all had their own things to do and weren't at home on weekdays.
As for the youngest sister, she should now be studying in a private school in New York. She wouldn't be at home at this time. There was only her mother, who seemed a little nervous at home.
She was only 35 years old this year.
Of course, she couldn't be the 31-year-old Natasha's mother. She was just a stepmother who married her father this year. This was the first time they met. If it weren't for the butler's repeated assurances that this was the eldest daughter of the family, Natasha, who hadn't been home for 13 years, she would have kicked her out.
Whether it was the woman's beautiful appearance or elegant temperament, she had completely suppressed the stepmother, causing her to feel a little uneasy. She could only pinch her bracelet uneasily.
Natasha glanced at the bracelet, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Old Punk, don't you know that I'm going to talk to the mayor of New York about the Donder Building today? If you lie to me, and the matter is delayed, I will send you to WWE, and then I will hahahahaha! "Natasha's father, Old Donder, finally appeared with a very familiar laughter.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
