"He looks really like a child." Standing in front of the viewing window on the second floor of the villa, Elena smiled like a mother.

"Madam, Master McGill is back." The maid walked to her and made no comments on what she said.

"Let him go to the garden and prepare his clothes for today." McGill was picked up by her from school.

Because Elena had to stay in Gangjiang for a long time, McGill's academic performance was also arranged here at Gangjiang University.

When talking about Kokjiang University, I couldn't help but think of the Jazz who would come to visit in the evening, which was officially founded by him.

"Are there any guests at home?" McGill didn't know that his father was coming, and he heard the man shouting on the way from the corridor to the garden. He thought that some guests were coming.

"I think he shouldn't be a guest." The maid smiled and signaled him to see it himself.

Pushing open the garden door, McGill smiled interestedly, and a fierce confrontation was taking place on the field.

The two men lowered their heads and wrestled like two bulls, but one of them seemed unable to resist, and their legs trembled and plowed out two dents on the grass.

"Wow~" The perverted power obviously shocked McGill, but it also made him feel relish and even a little excited.

You should know that he has been very confident in strength since he was a child. Not to mention his peers, even adults are not his opponents, so he wants to compete with the other party.

However, when the man who had been pushed away fell to the ground, the strongman who had been pushing him turned over and stood up and reached out to pull his opponent up, McGill finally saw his face clearly.

"Charlie..." McGill shouted and rushed forward.

After a excited rush, his face turned dark and gloomy, and he muttered something.

He was just blaming him again, why he hadn't come to see him for so long, Li Zitao had already figured out his thoughts very clearly.

"Look at what this is." Li Zitao took out a complete set of comic books - action comics.

"It's Superman, wow, it's so cool!" McGill accurately turned to the page of the serialized "Superman" and sat cross-legged on the ground and started to watch.

Since 1938, Superman has become the most popular serialized comic for teenagers, no doubt about it.

If there is a character that can be compared with it, it must be the superhero - Batman, born in the "Detective Comics" which is also a subsidiary of DC Comics.

By the way, it can't be called "DC" now because the name has not been born, they are just two different comic publications produced by the same group of people.

During this same period, Namo and the biochemical man, "First Generation Thunder Fire" produced by "Marvel Comics", were no match for the market and had no ability to resist.

Because DC firmly grasps the hearts of young and adult men, the comics are full of violence, sexual hints and chaos, especially those who are deeply loved by soldiers.

Li Zitao is silently paying attention to these two companies, waiting for them to grow healthily, with a bit of an old father's mentality of observing in secret.

At first, Li Zitao was a little confused about whether to acquire DC or Marvel.

Before the computer special effects appeared, both companies had a hard time. If it were simply profitable, DC would be better than Marvel.

However, after the superhero came out, Marvel completely beat the old opponent, making the other party's nose and face swollen, the kind that even his old mother could not recognize.

Finally, I thought about it when it was his turn to consider the multiple-choice questions that the child had just done.

He wants both DC and Marvel.

The two companies are merged into DreamWorks. By then, DreamWorks will be the real Hollywood giant, and they will acquire several publishing houses, film and television, and culture.

The future film and television cultural industry is a real treasure pot.

"Come here, let me see if your body is strong." Who cares what this brat is thinking, Li Zitao came over for him.

Although the naughty child has a bit pretentious and changeable personality, his body is very strong.

"Boy, you're pretty... Is Xiao Dingding..." Before he finished speaking, his hand was opened by McGill.

"Mom." The boy went to find a backer with a look of shame and annoyance.

"Haha..." Li Zitao rubbed his head with a laugh. He felt that he should take him to the bathhouse to see the world, and don't be so squeaky that he looks like a woman all day long.

"Boss, are you still going to continue?" Seeing the boss walking towards the room, the bodyguards who had not played enough had laughed and surrounded Danny, and looked at the security guards opposite him with malicious eyes.

The look was like a wolf meeting a chicken. It was cruel, it was really cruel.

The security team lost a lot today. Even with Li Zitao in the team, they were beaten up by these guys who were strong and like stones.

"Well, the captain is time to check later, we must return to work." The security captain rationally forgot the fact that he was the "captain".

"Yes, there is also training, 2 kilometers off-road."

"I still have underwear that hasn't washed."

"I was fined 200 push-ups and I forgot."

"My socks have been soaked for three days, so I can't wait any longer..."

One by one, one excuse after another, was repeatedly used. All they wanted was to keep talking, and then leave quickly, and stop playing such fun-free exercises.

‘Rugby,’ let this damn sport go hell!

"Boy, are you a living habit at Gangjiang University?" Rubbing McGill's head, Li Zitao wanted to know more about his recent situation.

"That's it." McGill said casually, but from his eyes, school life was not that beautiful.

"Maybe I should find some time to talk to your teacher and communicate with you some necessary communication about your future... Do you have any plans?"

When asked a 10-year-old child, Li Zitao would have found it strange to plan for the future. Now they should face carefree things and only need to consider learning, homework and games.

But now he has long been used to it that for a 10-year-old child, he has the ability to think independently, his own ideas and views on the future.

Maybe it’s very immature, but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t understand anything. At this time, the child needs respect from others.

Only by respecting his decisions and ideas can he be confident, brave and the ability to make choices, cultivated from scratch, little by little.

"Dad, I want to raise a white tiger, is that OK?" McGill suddenly raised his head and looked at him in a very plain tone.

That sounds like ‘Oh, let’s buy yogurt’.

"Man, I don't think it's a good idea, uh...what made you think this way?" He didn't think McGill would have to raise a tiger for no reason.

"My classmate has peacocks, tigers, lions and elephants at home. Why can't we keep one? He always takes those photos to show off at school."

"Is that true?" Some people show off their wealth, but it's rare these days.

But he had never heard of these things raised in Gangjiang. He looked up at Elena, and his eyes had already explained the question he wanted to ask.
Chapter completed!