"I can only wait until next time to give it away." Li Jingchen closed the lid with a snap.

After Lu Wanwan said "Oh", he warned: "You should send it first next time, so as not to get drunk and forget it again."

Li Jingchen chuckled lightly and said, "I know, housekeeper."

Lu Wanwan rubbed her pretty nose: "Who is the housekeeper?"

After she finished speaking, she heard a beep coming from her laptop and couldn't help but turn her head.

Seeing that only 3% of the battery was left, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but push Li Jingchen's shoulder and said urgently: "Let go of my leg quickly, I haven't taken down my notes yet!"

"What notes?" Li Jingchen scanned the desktop and saw a small notebook next to the mouse. He couldn't help but take it over and start reading.

Seeing that he held her legs in his arms and refused to let go, Lu Wanwan could only stretch out her hand to reach the computer, and then quickly memorized the personal trainer's number.

Soon after, the laptop ran out of power and shut down automatically.

Li Jingchen also finished reading, put down his notebook, and asked, "Do you want to hire so many private tutors for An An?"

"This is not for An An, but for the children in the treatment center."

Although Lu Wanwan agreed to Yisong and Xinrui, if other children in the treatment center are also interested in this area, she will also support them.

"Do you still remember the two children who voluntarily left me after Dong Yi's orphanage was sealed?"

Li Jingchen thought for a while and said, "I have a little impression."

To Li Jingchen, Yisong and Xinrui were just two insignificant children. It was already remarkable that they could leave a little impression on him.

Lu Wanwan said: "One of them wants to learn dancing and painting, and the other wants to learn fighting and firearms. By the way, I mentioned this to you on the phone, and you praised Yisong as a talent at the time."

Selling out the client list of Dong Yi Orphanage in exchange for a new life is not something a 10-year-old can do!

Following her words, Li Jingchen slowly recalled: "Wanwan, when I praised him as a talent, I actually meant something else."

"Um?"

"A child like Yisong is very suitable for secret training and training to become a dead soldier."

Lu Wanwan didn't expect him to say that, and her pretty face suddenly changed: "What did you say?"

Li Jingchen comforted him and said, "Don't be angry yet. Starting from Li Yuanzhong's generation, they will train confidants for the next head of the family. Today's Secretary Li is my former dead soldier.

As an illegitimate son, Li Xiangchen was not qualified to train dead soldiers. However, in order to retaliate against me, my uncles and uncles did not hesitate to collude with Zhuang Jing secretly and trained many dead soldiers for Li Xiangchen to use against me.

In the future, I will also train confidants for An An, he is a child belonging to the Imperial Group, and as long as my future heir is him, there will be countless dangers waiting for him."

Lu Wanwan's mind was a little confused, and he didn't know where to start his refutation.

Li Jingchen continued: "As for why I say that children like Yisong are suitable for secret training, firstly, he has been separated from his relatives for many years, and no one will come to claim him whether he is alive or dead.

Secondly, he was tortured in Dong Yi's orphanage and tasted all the warmth and coldness of the world. He had long lost the innocence of a child.

Thirdly, he is more likely to hate human beings than ordinary people, so it is perfect to train him to become An An's dead soldier."

Lu Wanwan frowned and pushed him away, objecting: "No, I don't agree, I want to raise them into normal children!"

"Normal children were tortured crazy or to death in Dong Yi's orphanage," Li Jingchen said.
Chapter completed!