"Are you sure you know what you're talking about?" William looked at Qin Feng, who was crying with his mouth pursed. This kid wasn't even 12 years old, yet he already knew what revenge was?
"Of course I know. Revenge means that whoever killed my family, I'll kill them back."
"Xiao Feng," Grandma Qin hugged Qin Feng and complained to William, "Xiao Feng is still too young. We can't let him know about these things."
"No, I don't think so," William shook his head and said, "Before I help you take revenge, I have to know one thing. Brat, should I call you Qin Feng or Chen Feng now?"
"Ah," William's words surprised everyone. Grandpa Qin asked, "Is there a difference?"
"Of course," William took a few steps forward and the figure in the projection appeared in front of Xiao Feng, "If you're called Chen Feng, then I'll take revenge for you and the uncle I've never met but admire. But if you're called Qin Feng, then I'll only take revenge for my uncle. You're so smart, so you should know what I mean."
"But I'm not the head of the household. It's impossible to be called Chen Feng."
"Those are all small matters. If you want, your household register will be sent to you in less than an hour," William smiled and stared at the sly little guy, "Chen Feng or Qin Feng?"
"Then I'll call you Chen Qinfeng."
"Hahaha," William, Grandpa Qin, Grandma Qin, and Qin Hanhan all laughed, "Little sly, but I like that you don't forget your roots and gratitude. The new household register will be sent to the hotel."
William could accept this result. Chen Qinfeng was Chen Qinfeng. Anyway, Chen was the first name. It wasn't like there weren't any double surnames and single characters. He just had to admit that he was a descendant of the old Chen family. Seeing that this little guy was so smart, William liked him a little.
"In three days, your father's enemy's entire family will disappear from this world." William took a few steps back and his expression changed. He said solemnly, "No one can harm my family and still live well. However, this isn't something you should care about. Your current mission is to learn well and grow up safely."
"That, that, brother, can I know who the enemy is?" Chen Feng hesitated for a moment before saying, "Even though I know that dad is a hero, I still want to know why."
With a snap of his fingers, a hand-drawn portrait of the Eight-faced Buddha appeared on the screen. "I drew this myself. This guy is called Wei Xingguang, a Thai, and his nickname is the Eight-faced Buddha. Your father died because of him. As for what Wei Xingguang does for a living, I won't tell you since you're still too young. All you need to know is that he and his entire family are the worst people in the world. They've caused the deaths of many, many families."
Chen Feng still wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by William. "Alright, I already said that you're too young. Telling you won't be a good thing. When you're 18 years old and you're still interested, I'll tell you. Let's talk about you. I heard that you're very smart, but you don't work hard, right?"
Hearing William say that he didn't work hard, the 12-year-old Chen Feng immediately retorted, "The things in school are too simple. I can learn them by reading books."
"It seems that our Chen family's seed is indeed very good." William laughed. "Since you say that it's too simple, from tomorrow onwards, you'll be transferred to the best private school in Shen Cheng. You'll have classes in the morning, and there'll be a full-time tutor in the afternoon to teach you the classes that British nobles need to learn.
Of course, other than the compulsory classes, I won't force you to learn anything that you don't like. However, there are indeed many interesting classes in the aristocratic classes. Once you're exposed to them, you can choose what you like to learn. "
"What classes do you like the most?" Chen Feng asked.
"Shooting, hunting, and riding. If you like riding and hunting, you can come to my castle. Have you heard of the Ferghana horse?" William smiled.
"Of course, it's a pegasus. Who doesn't know about it?" Chen Feng gave William a look of disdain.
"Hehe, very good. Now, I've decided to add one more class for you. That is, you'll have to come to Britain for military training every summer and winter."
"No, you said that you won't force me to learn something that I don't want to learn," Chen Feng refused loudly.
"I can't help it. I've been training in this area since I was ten years old. You're my little brother, so you can't escape from it." William looked at Chen Feng with a smile. He wouldn't say that his decision just now was because Chen Feng's look of disdain made him unhappy.
Looking at the unhappy Chen Feng, William suddenly felt that playing with this little guy would make him feel better. "Alright, you don't have the right to refuse. Let's talk about the Ferghana horse."
With a snap of his fingers, the projection suddenly turned into the castle's stable. "This is my stable. There are nearly 100 purebred Ferghana horses in it, and another 100 or so horses will be shipped over in the next one or two months. This is Red Hare, my mount. Oh right, Sunday, did Red Hare run in the competition?"
"Sir, the competition is the day after tomorrow. Do you need me to remind you when the time comes?"
"That depends on the situation." William continued, "If you like riding, you can come to my house during the holidays. I'll teach you how to hunt."
With another snap of his fingers, some pictures of the most beautiful hunting guns that could be found on the internet appeared in the projection. "Beautiful, right?"
"Beautiful." Chen Feng nodded vigorously. Boys were the same as men. Very few people could refuse a gun, let alone a gun that was so beautiful that it was a mess.
"This hunting gun is custom-made. If your grades in school pass, I can give you one. If your grades aren't good enough, then you can only use this mass-produced hunting gun to hunt with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, some dark and swarthy hunting guns appeared in the projection. This made Chen Feng, who was only 12 years old, twitch his mouth involuntarily. With one look, he could tell that this guy was a good-looking guy. However, William wouldn't tell Chen Feng that these mass-produced hunting guns were as powerful as the custom-made ones.
"Haha, this is nothing. As long as your grades are good, I can even take you fishing."
"Fishing is not as interesting as riding a horse and hunting."
"I'm not talking about fishing by the river. I'm talking about fishing on this boat." Suddenly, a huge object appeared in the projection. The people sitting on the sofa were so scared that they couldn't help but lean back.
"This boat is 50 meters long. It's the most luxurious and largest mass-produced yacht in the world. It's called the Ambrosia. I'm giving it to my girlfriend."
"That means this boat isn't yours anymore." Chen Feng interrupted William, ignoring his grandmother's dissuasion. He smiled and said, "It's not your boat anymore. What's there to be proud of?"
"Very good, kid. When you come to England for military training, I'll let you know the consequences of interrupting adults."
Then, William said to Sunday, "Sunday, help me contact those shipyards and tell them that I want a custom-made yacht. I want it to be at least 100 meters long. The initial price is 100 million pounds. If their designer's design can impress me, even 200 million pounds is not a problem."
"Understood, sir."
"Kid, do you know who you're ridiculing?"
"Who?" Chen Feng pursed his lips. "Isn't it just a rich guy?"
"Haha, you're right. Your brother is just a rich guy. However, I earn more than 500 million dollars a day. Even so, I'm only the richest person in England. Sigh, it'll take me a year or two to become the richest person in the world."
Hearing this, the precocious Chen Feng was so shocked that he almost put his hand into his mouth.
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