
A few hours later, the 100 red Skull members who were currently no longer members of the red skull, finally building from their fainting.
Cimoy only looked at them for a moment, then said.
"If you've recovered, now follow me!"
"Basic freakish monsters.."
"Hey, I'm not a monster. I have a name and my name is Cimoy.."
Hearing Cimoy mention his name, the 100 people gaped in disbelief..
"What kind of weird name is that?"
At least for their speech in the mind is very compact.
"You're not coming? Otherwise, I'll go.."
"Wait on! We're coming.."
"So hurry! I still have something to do.."
"Yes, you chatty monster.."
"Call Me Cimoy, Not Monster. Understand?"
Instantly the 100 people went blank hearing Cimoy speak English.
"Come on!" Soon those 100 people followed Cimoy somewhere. Cimoy takes them around the road that should be taken with a time of 15 minutes to two hours.
"Why so far away?"
"I chose a safe path for you to take.."
"Reliii"
"Please enter!"
They all looked suspiciously at the cimoy, but kept coming in. Just as they entered, they all fell due to the gravity load in the room..
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Di Zhen Jue only looked at Jin Lien's laptop in front of him, the shares he bought were already quite a lot.
He even used Jin Lien's secret bank account to log in. Somehow he got it.
Jin Lien's old account pretty much had a lot of balance, so she used it.
The shares he bought slowly started to benefit him. Sitting in front of a laptop while thinking how to build a company.
Zheng Jue continued to ponder about how to build a company with himself who was in a different world.
It must be without the knowledge of both parents.
"How is it? If I want to build a company, I need to have a confidant. However, it is not easy to find confidants with different dimensions like this.."
Zheng Jue continued to think hard to build a company, it was certainly to help his parents finance the lives of their brothers.
Twins 20 is not an easy thing for a young couple like their parents, at least that's what he thinks.
Maybe in this world, her parents have everything. However, if one day they could go to that world, at least he already had a grip.
"Ugh, too much trouble. Better for now, I just need to buy stocks and hoard wealth so we don't get destitute if we go there one day.."
Eventually Di Zheng Jue decided to simply monitor stocks and invest in stocks to raise money.
Building a company is possible if he has been in that world. For now only, let him hoard wealth for his family.
Unlike Di Zheng Jue who continued to be in front of the laptop monitoring the stock, Di Zheng Lei sat in front of a pile of blank paper that was piled up.
He was seen focusing on one paper in front of him, his hands nimblely playing pencil stationery.
He nimbly scratched the pencil on the paper, looking very serious.
A few minutes later, he was done with what he knew.
She smiled as she saw the work of hers which was none other than a woman's clothing design. Her clothes were none other than hanfu which she combined with modern style.
He stood up from his seat and immediately ran to look for Hong Zhuang and Jin Lien.
"Mommy! Daddy!"
"Yes, baby Lei, we're in the kitchen."
"Okay Mom, Lei's going there.."
"What's the matter, baby?"
"Daddy, Mommy, look at this!"
Jin Lien picked up the paper, and she and Hong Zhuang were made speechless when they saw the clothing design on the paper.
The picture is so detailed that every piece of clothing looks very attractive.
"You drew Lei?"
"Yes Mom, how?"
"It's good, whatever makes you happy, do it seriously not half-and-half.."
"Good Mommy.."
"Daddy is supporting you, too.."
"Thank you Daddy.."
"Continue your activities Lei.."
"Okay Mommy, Daddy.."
Immediately Di Zheng Lei left and continued the show describing him.
As soon as Di Zheng Lei left, Jin Lien and Hong Zhuang looked at each other.
"What do you think, little Lien?"
Jin Lien smiled in response to Hong Zhuang's question.
"I was thinking if they had their own talents, like a little Jue who was more interested in stocks and companies. Lei is more interested in Designers and sketches out clothes that may have never been seen. Besides these two, the other talents we'll probably see in a while.."
Both of them returned to their activities.
It was true what Jin Lien said, not only Zheng Jue and Zheng Lei. The other 18 children were busy with their respective activities.
Di Zheng Mo also looked serious with a pile of paper and pencils. However, when viewed more closely, what he drew was a design. It was in contrast to Zheng Lei who made the clothing design. Zheng Mo is more on car design that requires precise calculations to keep things balanced.
Certainly not only Di Zheng Mo. Di Zheng Rui even looked like a scientist. He wears a white coat and experiments in the lab.
All had their respective talents including Di Zheng Yue and Di Zheng Jiu who were busy writing many recipes. Recipes that have not even been used. Whether it's delicious or not.
Zheng Ruan himself was also dealing with a lot of papers. From the look of his face that sometimes seems to think hard, sometimes also turned sad or very happy.
If anyone saw what he was doing, then they would definitely be dumbfounded. Because what Zheng Ruan did was write, yes he was writing.
The age of 5 years has been able to think of a story plot that is so heavy is beyond logic.
"Little lord! What are you doing, baby?"
"Agh Mommy, I just write stories.."
"Can mommy read?"
"Of course, Ruan has completed some parts.." Di Zheng Ruan handed over the paper filled with his story.
Jin Lien took the paper and read it. She read every word her 19th child had written.
He was so swept away by the plot written by Ruan. Until Jin Lien finished reading the work of the child.
"You're great, son. Continue writing. The important thing is not to be burdened okay.."
"OKe Mommy. Mommy's! Can I use a laptop?"
"Laptop used by your sister, you can use your mommy's smartphone first.."
"really?"
"Yes.."
"Good, I can write a novel online.."
"There are only you little Ruan.."
"Hehehe.."
Seeing that all his children had their own activities, Jin Lien smiled gently. She didn't think there was any sense of satisfaction in being a mother.
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