Hey, My Twins Babies

Brian handed the calligraphy teacher's business card to Jack, but he had to remind Jack. He was a person whose temperament was still unstable and immature, and had to be constantly admonished and reminded at all times.

"I'll go, I'll definitely go. Study is a good thing, of course I'll be there."

Jack's heart had gone crazy, but he just didn't dare to resist, didn't dare to say a word back to Brian.

Jack had to follow Brian's arrangement.

He went straight home for dinner after work.

He told his family to have dinner ready before he got home, for he had to eat right away when he got home or it would be too late.

"Eat slowly, you'll choke if you eat so fast."

At the table, Maria reminded Jack as he was wolfing down.

"It'll be too late if I eat slowly."

In reply, Jack chewed his food.

"What's so important that you have to hurry, I never saw you being active when you were in school."

Maria couldn't help but spit, if he studied hard, he would be more capable than Brian.

"Mom, you're right. I'm going to school, and I'll go to my teacher's after dinner and start with elementary knowledge."

Jack was mischievous and naughty.

"What kind of schooling?"

Maria took it seriously.

"Calligraphy, Brian arranged it, he will be angry with me if I refuse."

Jack was helpless about that.

"What do you mean?"

Thomas asked seriously, only because Jack mentioned Brian, making him immediately sensitive.

"I am going to learn calligraphy, Brian arranged for me to learn calligraphy, but I don’t know why."

As soon as Jack's words left, he suddenly looked at Felix pitifully.

"Grandpa, I don't want to stay with him anymore, I want to go to the branch."

Jack took Felix as a savior and begged bitterly.

He was tired of being tied up around Brian, and he wanted to go to the branch, so that he could free and have beautiful women with him.

"This is between you, figure it out for yourselves."

Felix refused, he couldn't interfere with it.

And he knew who the calligraphy teacher was, and who would not just teach Jack calligraphy.

that Brian had made up his mind

me

He said euphemistically, wanting Jack to

with you, I have

down his chopsticks and got up,

make dinner earlier tomorrow,

Jack left in a hurry. Thomas frowned more and

and by the time he returned, it was after eleven o'clock at

take so long

got out of the car, Jack

was only when he looked back that he saw his

so I have dinner with a friend after

hours of calligraphy had driven him crazy, if he had been studying for five hours, he might have died in the calligraphy

and I'll

the pavilion, followed

to have a chat with me? Dad, I'm sleepy,

tomorrow? I'll be home

a deal,

want to talk, but as he finished his words, he had been int he

"Forget it, just talk."

directly like a prisoner waiting to

exactly is your position at

gossip and went

"I don't know."

Jack replied blandly.

own position. Which department, which office, which rank, you don't

anger mixed in his tone, thinking that Jack did not want to talk

direct supervision of Brian now. My office is right next to Albert's office, and there's no departmental logo on the office door. There isn't even a name tag in the office, so how do you think I

the first time he had mentioned his status at the

his son to have no position at all, and it

primarily involved in? You should

Thomas continued to ask.

of things of many departments,

a

most appropriate word to describe his position in the Bennet Group, but he neglected to

"Handyman?"

cold, and his eyes lit up with fire, only Jack didn't care

know what kind of work I'm doing now? Brian told me to go through all the previous cooperation with other companies and work on a plan.

rhetorical way to describe his current helplessness. He had only submitted his plan once

without exaggeration, who would pity him? Who would see

know,

regret

leaving Thomas alone in the

thing Thomas had been thinking about all this time

to Jack because of Winnie. However, now it seemed that he

like promotion,

off his talent even if he had it under Brian's eyes. Brian was clearly suppressing

from now on, and knew

the most serious injury was still the fracture of his lower leg. The fracture needed to recuperate for a long