Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1363

"You, as my daughter, are naturally trained in accordance with Harriman's heirs." "And Haines is the best one for you. You have to learn how to socialize with them, get on well with them, and integrate into the circle. "

He was like a dictator, easily determining the fate of this body.

In fact, it is the same. In yadev's view, men are the most suitable person for the cause of power. However, he had a marriage relationship with his mother. Even though the other party had been dead for several years, he did not take the so-called illegitimate children to the master's house because of his background and thinking.

If it had not been for the accidental death of his favorite illegitimate son, he would not have thought of it.

"Father, I don't think I'm fit to be the heir." Shen mubai said truthfully.

But in the end, of course, yadev stood up, looked down at him, and said, "I didn't ask for your opinion. I'm officially notifying you."

Shen mubai, "..."

well, the life of the rich second generation, sayonara.

She depressed with a knife and fork in front of a few minutes of cooked eggs cut into a poor, helpless sigh, whispered a complaint.

"Master." Rozel's voice came.

When the other party raised the breakfast, she didn't know what time she put down a new one.

That pair of bony distinct, slender white want to let people lick up the hand hold the knife and fork, and then it is divided into two, elegant handed over.

"Enjoy it."

It is still a expressionless look, and the slightly lowered sight will not give people a feeling of condescending, but a kind of cool and indifferent that people can't see clearly.

Rozel's movements were a little awkward, and it was clear that he did not do such things often.

Shen mubai is able to understand, can grow up in that kind of environment, this kind of learning ability, already is a kind of very strong ability.

"Thank you." She thought about it and said casually.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do." Russell took off his white gloves and stepped back to one side.

Shen mubai stared at him for a long time.

Rozel noticed her gaze and could not help but look sideways. "Is there anything I can tell you?"

Shen mubai hesitated and said, "don't you like me very much?"

"What kind of answer would you like to hear?" Russell did not answer rhetorical questions.

Shen mubai thought for a moment, "be honest."

She thought the man was a little difficult to do, and she couldn't figure out what villains were on TV.

"I have nothing against you." Rozel's deep eyes were staring at her, and her tone did not fluctuate. "If you are dissatisfied with me, you can deal with me as you like."

Shen mubai's brain is a little painful. She thinks wrong. It's not a ascetic facial paralysis. It's a cold stone.

"Forget it." So she bowed her head and ate her own breakfast.

Haines is an aristocratic school. The education mode in it is not like that in modern society. Their purpose is to cultivate these future successors and meet the ideal requirements of those superior.

Shen mubai doesn't want to get up, but there is a regular physiological clock. The other party will keep knocking on her door.

So she said to Russell, "if you don't wake me up for the first time in the morning, please call again in five minutes. I'll get up. If I can't get up, you can just open the door and come in."