Chapter 141

The awkward atmosphere lasted until the end of dinner.

Nick fry put on his leather windbreaker and left Mike's house. When he opened the door, the cold wind blew, and he couldn't help shivering.

He turned around and waved to the father and son who came to see him off, saying, "goodbye, keep in touch."

Charles and Eric nodded.

Charles didn't mean to embarrass Nick fry, but he knew that Nick fry wanted to inquire about them, so he deliberately said that, directly ending the idea of chatting with each other.

"Wait a minute."

Mike called Nick Frey, turned his palm, took out a box from his dimensional pocket and said, "here you are."

Nick Frey took it, quickly slipped away from the corner of his mouth with a smile, and said coldly, "what the hell is this? I'll lose it in a moment!"

"Whatever." Mike said, and Charles pushed the door open and walked back to the room.

After the three of Mike disappeared in front of him, Nick Frey smiled, hurried to the car, opened the box in his hand, took out a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Click!"

Or familiar taste.

Nick fry showed a satisfied expression and drove away.

Inside, Charles asked curiously, "Dad, what's that?"

"Bear cookies."

"What?" Eric said incredulously, "bear cookies?"

Mike smiled: "that guy likes to eat this stuff, but because of his current status as director of the Divine Shield Bureau, he can't afford to buy it. Every time I leave, I will give him a box."

Charles and Eric looked at each other.

Director of aegis? Bear cookies?

Who can associate these two things?

Mike walked upstairs with a smile and said to the two people, "by the way, let's look for the address of the school these two days."

Nick Frey

Mike and he have known each other for so many years. In the eyes of his friend, Mike is still the childish Nick Frey who likes to tease cats and says he is good at washing pots and eating bear cookies in order to rub rice.

Maybe it's because Mike is so powerful that he doesn't care about Nick Frey's identity as the director at all, so he can always get along well with each other and have been friends for so many years.

Hearing Mike's words, they nodded, but their minds were still a little confused.

A spy leader who likes to eat bear cookies?

The two shivered.

It's horrible.

……

Three days later, Staten Island, New York.

"Right here!"

Looking at the castle like building in front of him, Mike's eyes were full of joy.

He really likes it, because the building is very similar to the X College in his memory.

The world has changed, Charles' growth trajectory has changed, but his things seem to be his.

The castle like main building, the garden behind, the main road in front, the woods in the distance, the small lake, and even the venues for various sports activities

It's pretty.

It is important that the area is large enough.

Charles and Eric were also very satisfied, but thinking of the price here, they sighed helplessly.

It's too expensive!

The money saved by the two of them is not enough for the last few digits.

The two dragged Mike aside, and Charles hesitated, "well, Dad, Eric and I don't have that much money."

"Money? Not a problem."

Eric's eyes lit up and said, "you allow Charles to use his ability..."

Before Mike spoke, Charles frowned and said, "I won't do it."

Mike looked at them, raised his head, took out his old father's dignity, and said calmly, "I said, money is not a problem!"

The two looked at Mike suspiciously and said, "Dad, do you know how much it is here?"

"Isn't it just a little more than 100 million?"

Mike said casually.

The two men looked at each other, and Charles couldn't help saying, "Dad, that's a hundred million, not a million."

If it were a million, he believed his father could take it out, but now it's 130 million!

Even if his father sold his farm and the villa in New York, he could not afford to pay a fraction of this huge sum.

Mike smiled mysteriously at the two people, waved to the intermediary lady who led them to the house and said, "here, I'll buy it."

The intermediary lady was slightly surprised. Her good professional habits didn't make her look like she shouldn't have.

Judging from the clothes of the three people, they don't look like billionaires, but she heard that some rich people have this quirk, so she just smiled and said, "Sir, are you sure you want to buy here?"

Mike nodded.

The intermediary lady smiled, but her heart was a little excited.

If this order is really successful, the money she will draw

She couldn't help being a little excited. She said, "Sir, do you need time to prepare funds?"

"No need."

Mike said calmly, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over.

The intermediary lady took it and said, "please follow me."

Seeing this scene, Charles and Eric couldn't help pulling Mike.

"Dad, stop pranking. Eric and I know what's going on in our family."

Eric nodded and looked at Mike anxiously.

It is said that old children, old children, the older the old, the more like children.

At this point, he has been mentally prepared, but Mike is now

It can't be explained by 'old children'!

Wait, shouldn't... Parkinson!?

Eric was shocked, and his eyes became painful, tangled and sad

Mike was about to explain to Charles, but he was startled by Eric's eyes, turned his head and twitched at the corners of his mouth.

What is this look?

What on earth did you think of?

"Sir?"

The intermediary Miss turned back and shouted.

Mike Suo gave up explaining to them and strode over.

Let the facts speak!

Half an hour later, Charles signed his name on the house purchase contract with a dull face, in a trance.

This feeling is more shocking than the feeling when I suddenly found that I was unable to do what I wanted.

What happened?

Why did you buy it?

Is it really my name on it?

Turning around, I looked at Eric. Seeing that he was also confused and shocked, I couldn't help looking at Mike. Then I saw the intermediary lady, who stuffed a note into Mike, and my heart tightened.

No, this is not very beautiful. A woman who looks about his age wants to be his mother!

Charles coughed softly and said, "well, you can go."

"Happy cooperation, sir!"

The intermediary lady shook hands with Mike, but gave Mike a wink.

This is a rich man, and even richer than she thought.

Mike waved his hand and said, "goodbye."

The agency lady pinched Mike's hand and clasped Mike's palm. In the silent expression of Eric and Charles, she turned and left.