She was dressed in professional attire and looked indifferent.

A pair of stiletto heels made her already tall body look even taller.

She walked to the stairs and looked at the figure disappearing at the school gate in front of her, her eyes were cold.

"Young Master, the German class last night and the French class last night were not attended, so I have adjusted them to tomorrow and the next two days."

"Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, the young master will get up and wash up, have breakfast at seven-thirty, etiquette class at eight o'clock, violin at nine o'clock, German class at ten o'clock, lunch at eleven-thirty, and nap at twelve o'clock."

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, painting class, music class at three o'clock, rest at four o'clock, dinner at five o'clock, Go study at six o'clock, German class at seven o'clock, class ends at eight o'clock, and at nine o'clock, the young master goes to bed."

"The day after tomorrow, at seven o'clock in the morning, the young master will get up and wash up, have breakfast at seven-thirty, banquet class at eight o'clock, handicraft class at nine o'clock, riding class at ten o'clock, lunch at eleven-thirty o'clock, and nap at twelve o'clock."

"Golf class at two o'clock in the afternoon, French class at three o'clock, rest at four o'clock, dinner at five o'clock, musical theater at six o'clock, class ends at eight o'clock, and the young master goes to bed at nine o'clock."

In the car, Mark held a tablet, looked at Dean sitting in the child seat, and reported on the courses for the next two days.

Such courses are not just arranged, they are arranged very early.

It can be said that from the moment Dean was born, his life was planned.

How he will spend his days and what path he will take should be decided early in the morning.

Dean wasn't looking at Malk, he was looking at something.

These things are two counting sticks that Mi Ning tied with a ribbon at Mi Ning's house last night.

He looked carefully and intently, as if he didn't hear Mark's words at all.

"Young Master."

Mark put down the tablet and looked at the counting stick in Dean's hand.

Mark knew that this thing came back from Mi Ning's place last night.

Dean's schoolbag is sorted by Mark every day. Mark knows exactly what is in it and what is missing.

Dean looked at the ribbon that tied the two counting sticks together and said, "Uncle Mark, I want to learn Chinese."

Yes.

Not thinking.

Mark looked at this childish little face, which showed a seriousness that did not suit his age, "Young master, please allow me to ask for instructions, sir."

"Um."

The car was parked at the airport, and someone came over and gave He Xiaoyi the ticket and checked the luggage.

This time, He Xiaoyi was with Mi Ning and Zhan Keke.

He wanted to send Mi Ning and Zhan Keke to Zhan Lianshi.

Zhan Keke was the first person to meet Zhan Lian except He Xiaoyi. The little girl watched the man walk away with his luggage and asked Mi Ning, "Mommy, who is this uncle?"

It was also the first time for Mi Ning to meet this person, but she was not curious.

In her mind, there were many people like He Xiaoyi around Zhan Lian, and she felt it was normal.

Even, as it should be.

"She should be dad's subordinate."

"ah?

Besides Uncle He, are there any other uncles under Dad?"

"There should be."

"Dad is so awesome."

Mi Ning smiled, "Yes, dad is very powerful."

He Xiaoyi took the tickets and took Mi Ning and Zhan Keke to the security check.

It was Mi Ning's first time coming to this airport and she was not familiar with it.

Mi Ning led Zhan Keke and followed He Xiaoyi. The little girl kept talking, "In addition to raising Keke and Mommy, dad also has to raise subordinates, and there are many subordinates. Dad is really awesome."

"Um?"

Raise subordinates?
Chapter completed!