In the garden of the Rong Mansion, the colorful Jasmine cultivated by Albert finally bloomed.
Mary opened a bottle of rose red wine to celebrate this happy day.
"The jasmines Grandpa planted are so beautiful!" Rabi clapped his hands and praised.
"They are not only beautiful, but also full of love." Mili said with a smile, "This is a birthday gift from
grandpa to grandma."
"You little clever girl will be outstanding when you grow up," Albert said with a doting smile.
"Baby, what are you going to do when you grow up?" Mary asked Mili.
"Be a fashion designer like mommy," Mili said with a faint smile.
"What about Dot?" Mary looked at her grandson.
"I want to be a hacker and build a hacker empire," Dot said.
"Your mission is to be my successor. I plan to retire at the age of fifty and travel around the world with
your mommy. You have to be ready to take over the family business at any time." Zac pinched his face
gently.
"Daddy, it's too early to retire at the age of fifty. You'd better reconsider and rearrange your retirement
plan, in case it will affect my great ambitions," Dot said seriously.
"Boy, didn't you say that you would be an architect like me? Why do you want to be a hacker now?"
Zac touched his chin.
"I find it more challenging to be a hacker," said Dot.
"Isn't it challenging to be an architect?" Zac frowned with displeasure.
"Daddy, let Dawny inherit your career. I want to establish the hacker empire with my uncle," said Dot.
Hearing his brother's words, the baby clapped his hands with a smile, as if he was very happy to bear
this big burden for his brother.
Dot kissed his little face and said, "Dawny, for daddy's retirement plan, you have to behave well."
"Brother!" Dawny said in a childish voice. He loved his brother who loved him very much.
Zac picked him up. This was his sweetheart boy, more considerate than Mili and Dot.
"Daddy, Dawny is your favorite son. You should place more hope on him to make me less
burdensome," said Dot.
"You naughty boy, you are the elder brother. You should shoulder the heavy task of the family." Zac
tweaked his ear.
Dot pouted, "Daddy, there is a saying that 'Act according to the circumstances and teach according to
students' talent'. I think, don't make me the heir of the Rong family just because I was born first. If I am
more talented in business in the future, I will be the successor. If Dawny is more talented in business
than me, he will be the successor."
Albert nodded, "This suggestion is also worth considering. Both of you are the posterities of the family,
and ability is the most important."
Essie stroked her son's head and said, "In ancient times, there was battles between brothers for the
heir to the throne in the Qin and Qing dynasty. In order to fight for the throne, the princes killed each
other, but my son took the initiative to give up the throne to his brother. Should I be moved?"
"Mommy, the hacker empire uncle and I will set up in the future is not necessarily worse than the
Rong's Group," Dot said with ambition.
"You are indeed, my son." Zac stroked his head. 'Like father, like son. All of my sons must be elite, '
Zac thought.
Standing aside, Rabi felt a little disappointed when he saw his brother and sister being praised and he
was forgotten.
"When I grow up, I want to be a chief architect like Daddy," he said quickly.
Essie picked him up and said, "Rabi is the elder brother. Daddy will pass on his career to you."
"Of course, or how can he take over the Emperor in the future?" Zac stroked his head. This child was
steady and meticulous. He was indeed suitable for being an architect.
Mili cut in at this time. "Actually, I have a second wish. If Daddy and Mommy can give birth to a sister
for me, I won't take over mommy's career and be a fashion designer. I will do the career of my second
wish."
Hearing her daughter's words, Essie felt that her daughter wanted to been a fashion designer just to
comfort her.
"Baby, what's your second wish?"
"I want to study criminal psychology and be a detective," Mili said with a smile.
"Baby, it's not a good job." Mary hurriedly waved her hand. This kind of job contact was all criminals,
and it was really not suitable for girls.
"Girls are suitable for the fashion industry. You'd better inherit your mommy's career and don't do those
dark jobs," said Albert.
"This idea is denied by the whole family, so you can give up," looking at her precious daughter, Essie
said seriously.
"I know you won't agree," said Mili, pouting.
"I really don't agree," Zac also objected. He didn't want his precious daughter to deal with those things
all day long.
"Sister." Dot patted on her shoulder and said. "You'd better face the reality. Our family won't support
you in such a dangerous job."
"So I can't be the female version of Holmes." Mili lowered her head and sighed.
"You can be the next Versace or Coco Channel, which is more realistic," Zac suggested to his
daughter.
"Is it challenging?" Mili pouted.
"It's challenging to make the clothes you designed and the brand you established be accepted by the
public. There are a lot of fashion designers in the world. Few of them have really become famous and
established their own brand." Zac threw up his hands.
"Isn't it more challenging and bearing more social significance to catch the criminals and bring them to
justice?" Mili looked at him, confused.
"Yes, but it's not what a woman should do. There is still a difference between men and women in
career," said Zac.
"Women are more rational than men. They are more suitable for this job," Mili retorted.
"Do you have the courage and bold enough to face the rotten corpse and all kinds of horrible death
situations of the victim?" Zac looked at her and asked seriously.
Mili was silent for a while. She hadn't thought about it for the time being. It seemed a little scary.
"When I grow up, I won't be afraid."
"Not necessarily. Your mommy, I'm still very timid now." Essie sighed. "Baby, it's a test of guts to do
such a special industry. You are looking forward to this kind of career now, just because you have seen
those characters on TV and think they are very powerful, so you want to do it. But the reality is not so
wonderful. Sometimes it's boring to do criminal investigation."
"Okay, I know. I'm just kidding. If you disagree, I'll be a designer." Mili pouted.
Zac and Essie looked at each other. Prodigies developed their mental state earlier than ordinary
children. It seemed that they had to spend more time on the children.
Looking at his brother and sister, Rabi said in a childish voice, "It doesn't matter. I can be both an
architect and a fashion designer. As the elder brother, I can do a lot of things."
"Our Rabi is a good boy. Mommy likes brother Rabi the most." Smiling, Essie kissed her son on the
cheek.
Dawny climbed up and down on the mat alone. He didn't understand what his brothers and sister were
talking about, but he would change his expression according to their expressions.
When they smiled, he smiled too. When they pouted, he pouted too.
They all burst into laughter.
"This little guy is so smart. Maybe he will be smarter than Mili and Dot in the future," said Albert with a
smile.
Looking at the little baby, Essie found that he was different from others. His appearance was not just
like her or Zac, but also a combination of the advantages of her and Zac.
He also had a pair of different charming eyes, similar to the shape of Jim's eyes, which gave people a
sense of evil and charm.
Every time Jim teased with him, he would joke that the baby was his son.
In fact, the baby inherited the gene of his great grandpa.
In the generation of Albert and Zac, no one had inherited this gene. The baby was the only one. So
when Alena saw him, she said that he was like his great grandpa, the descendant of the Rong family.
Abel also liked him very much.
Zac picked up his son again, put him on his legs and played with him.
"Daddy, Daddy..." The baby kept calling his name in a childish voice.
Indeed, he was particularly clingy to Zac. He wouldn't fall asleep until Zac sang and coaxed him every
night. If he didn't come, he would keep looking at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, or he would roll
back and forth in bed to protest.
Essie asked the servant to bring the cleaned fruit and a Cherry Apple and strawberry mixed fruit pulp
for the baby.
The baby liked to eat apple paste very much. Every day after he ate milk and supplementary food, he
would say that he wanted to eat apple paste.
After Essie fed him a spoon, he ate it up and opened his mouth again.
Looking at his son, daughter in law and grandchildren, Albert smiled happily. He put his arm around
Mary's shoulder and said, "Although we have missed more than half of our lives, it's still a kind of
comfort to have so many grandchildren."
"Yes." Mary nodded. She was satisfied to be back home again.
"Irene is only one year younger than Zac. It's time to worry about her. Girls should get married as soon
as possible," Albert said earnestly.
Mary nodded slightly. She was also worried about Irene's marriage.
Women were different from men. There was a limitation in the fertility period. After that, they not only
recovered slowly, but also were in danger.
"How about this? Let Essie hold a ball this weekend and invite all the young talents who are suitable for
marriage in Dragon City to come here. Let Irene choose. There are so many candidates, and she can
always find a suitable one."
"That's a good idea." Mary nodded with a smile.
After receiving the order of her father-in-law, Essie began to plan.
She didn't invite Alfred and Franklin, but Alfred soon got the news that he came to see Essie and
wanted to attend the ball, so Essie had to agree with him.
The ball was quite lively, and all the young talents in Dragon City were invited. Of course, since it was a
ball, there would be many beauties as well.
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