(Some readers say that Little Jew is used to count words, but the author tells you that it is never the same thing!) Little Jew is always used to show the entry point of various characters and historical relationships in Lao Shanghi Shili Foreign Field.) ）

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"Little Jew, are you thirsty, do you want a cup of tea?" Jia Lei asked.

"No, I'm not thirsty. The little Jew shook his head.

"Victor, are you tired, do you want me to give you a massage?" asked Pete.

"No, I'm not tired......" said the little Jew shaking his head.

"Then are you sleepy, do you want to rest for a while?" Jia Lei asked with concern.

"I'm not sleepy, Jia Lei, I beg you, can you talk to me well?" said the little Jew frantically.

Since last night's incident, the tone of his voice has changed, and everyone is very kind, very warm, special-

False!

"Tone, is there anything wrong with my tone?" asked Jia Lei puzzled.

"Jia Lei, we are brothers, how do you usually talk to us, and how do you talk to me now? Don't you think you're a little too enthusiastic about me now?"

"You are now the eldest young master of a consortium worth hundreds of billions of dollars, can I not be enthusiastic!" Jia Lei said with a special bachelor's face.

"Who doesn't necessarily belong to my grandfather's money in the future? Isn't it too early for you to do this to me now? I remember that your wealth is not less than mine, can't you talk to me normally? Even if you scold me like you used to, your current appearance reminds me of my father-in-law in the TV series!" said the little Jew with a headache.

"What? I treat you a little better occasionally, do you still dislike it? I think you have itchy skin, right? You dare to say that I look like my father-in-law? You don't want to think about who rescued you from that group of people last night! If it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago, so how could you still soar to prominence! Do you dislike me now as soon as you have money?" Jia Lei said angrily.

After Jia Lei said this, he angrily threw the water cup in his hand on the table between the two, because he was too hard, and the water in the water cup was spilled.

"Two gentlemen, may I take the cup away here?" a stewardess came over and asked cautiously, and the little Jew nodded impatiently.

"Did I dislike you first? You obviously responded to me first! Think about it, you yourself are worth hundreds of millions, will you feel good if I stammered you like this?" asked the little Jew.

"Uh......" Jia Lei was choked, and then he understood what was going on.

"Little Jew, I'm sorry? I really didn't mean to...... Who made you the heir of a family worth hundreds of billions of dollars overnight, that's why I slapped your ass! I didn't expect this fart to be slapped on the horse's hooves by me......" Jia Lei lowered his head and said with special regret.

"Hahaha...... Jia Lei didn't say you, just because you sacrificed your life to save me yesterday, I will thank you for the rest of my life. Do you still need to pat me on the back? Aren't you doing this redundantly?" the little Jew couldn't help but smile when he heard Jia Lei's words.

"Hey...... Maybe I was a poor person in my last life, so I wanted to talk to rich people when I saw them. Jia Lei sighed and said.

This is the truth in his heart!

"Are you still poor?" Pete secretly told me that all your stocks are worth almost two billion dollars combined. Your money is really in your own hands, isn't it much better than me, the heir of the "fake" group. Little Jew rolled his eyes and said.

"I'm strange when it comes to heirs, since your own grandfather is so rich and alive and well. Then why has he never returned to Huaxia to find you for so many years?" Jia Lei asked puzzled.

"How do I know why? Anyway, my grandmother scolded my grandfather every day for being an old immortal, saying that he was a big carrot! After seven years of walking, he didn't even write a letter back, maybe he had forgotten my grandmother and my father, two big living people. The little Jew rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

"Hmm...... Even if he doesn't like your grandma, your father is always his own son!" Jia Lei asked in disbelief.

"How could it be? Since the Victor family is so rich, Pete must have heard of my grandfather? Why don't we ask him?" said the little Jew, with a roll of his eyes.

"Great idea!" Jia Lei nodded immediately, and then the two of them looked back at Pete.

"Hehe......" Pete smiled weakly at the little Jews, and did not answer their question immediately.

"Pete, didn't you hear our question?" asked the little Jew.

"It's better for you to ask Mr. Victor about this kind of thing, it's inconvenient for me as an outsider to comment on the chairman of the Victor consortium!" Pete lowered his head and said, if it weren't for the fact that there was really no place to run on the plane, he would have hid a long time ago.

"What are you afraid of? That Charles Victor was sitting in first class, and he couldn't hear us talking in business class. Little Jew said.

"Pete, you have to find out, am I your boss or is that Charles Victor your boss? We just want to hear what others say about the little Jewish grandfather, but we don't want to hear the people of the Victor family boast about themselves! Do you understand?" Jia Lei asked.

"I see......," the little Jew said, swallowing and foaming.

The grandfather of the little Jew, Ikli Victor, was a well-known financier on Wall Street, and the main business of the Victor family was foreign trade shipping and real estate. With the exception of China, almost all Western countries and Europe had trading houses and ports of the Victor family.

"Chairman Victor and his father started from scratch and founded the Victor Consortium around 1949, and their family has ties to the Sassoon family of HSBC, so they have been doing business with New Sassoon in various countries. After so many years, no one knows how much property their family has. But a few of the established banks have their own shares, and those shares alone are worth hundreds of billions of dollars!" Pete said.

"I can ask anyone on Wall Street about these things, can you tell us something else?" Jia Lei continued.

"Something else—something else?" asked Pete, a little flustered.

"For example, for example, the gossip and gossip of this chairman of Victor, I want to know how many sons he has, how many grandchildren, how many competitors does the little Jew want to inherit this consortium?" Jia Lei asked curiously.

"I'm not interested in an heir or anything, but I'd like to know how many wives he has?" said the little Jew, rolling his eyes.

"Hmm...... As far as I know, Chairman Victor has taken five wives before and after. No, if you count the little Jewish grandmother, it should be six wives! He has eight sons, four daughters, and more than 50 grandchildren, of which at least two sons and one daughter are illegitimate children born to him by an outside mistress......" At the mention of gossip, Pete immediately gushed out.

Jia Lei and Little Jew were forced to listen to the love history of Little Jew's grandfather for several hours along the way, and the old man's lover went up to the royal family of Country Y, down to actors, models, and strippers, from 18 to 80 years old.

"Oh my God...... If my grandmother knew about these things, she wouldn't be angry!" said the little Jew in disbelief.

"Your grandfather's health is really good, it is said that his current actress little girlfriend is pregnant again, little Jew, you are about to have more uncles!" Pete said enviously.

"Ah......hh I'm not alive anymore, what's going on!" Little Jew was completely devastated when he heard this.

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Little Jew was now particularly afraid to go back to his grandmother, but Charles Victor was overjoyed at the event.

At the end of December, the temperature in Pearl City is below 10 degrees Celsius, but the weather is as warm as spring compared to the cold in Moscow.

The little Jew was particularly nervous and took Charles Victor on the road in Jing'an District, and Charles Victor recalled the events of the year while looking at the buildings on the side of the road.

"Little Jew, you see, the Peace Hotel over there was originally called the Sassoon Building, and it was there when I first met your grandmother. Your grandmother was there to see his grandfather, and my father happened to take me to see Mr. Sassoon. My family had just fled to Pearl City by boat, and I was hungry and tired after a few months on the boat when I fell ill. Your grandmother saw that I was pitiful, so she gave me the pastries she had brought with her, and it was the first time I had eaten Chinese pastries, and I will never forget the sweet scent of osmanthus on the pastries...... "Charles Victor recalled.

"Why do I think this plot is particularly like the first meeting of the hero and heroine in a love movie?

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I've always regarded my sister-in-law as a relative, and I have absolutely nothing to think about. I love my wife very much, for her I can have no children, and I will introduce her to you when I have time. Charles Victor suddenly looked back at Jia Lei and explained.

"Oh my God, can you actually understand Chinese?" asked Jia Lei in surprise, and the little Jew was also shocked.

You must know that the two of them have used Chinese to communicate along the way, and the little Jew even greeted the ancestors of the Victor family in Chinese for 18 generations.

......In fact, I lived in Pearl City from the age of 7 to 16, so how could I not know Chinese?" said Charles Victor with a smile.

"Hehe......" Jia Lei and the little Jew laughed awkwardly when they heard this, it was so embarrassing for them to scold other people's brothers in front of others.

"It's over! I just described him as a ruthless villain, Mr. Charles shouldn't hold a grudge against me, right?" Jia Lei asked the little Jew with a drum in his heart.

"How do I know? I curse worse than you do, and he won't break my leg when we're done, right?" said the little Jew, trembling.

You must know that Charles Victor broke Curry's leg with a gun as soon as he appeared, and the bloody scene at that time is still scary when the little Jew thinks about it.

However, Charles Victor is indeed a descendant of the nobility, he does not take to heart the gossip that Jia Lei and the little Jews said along the way, he is still looking for the memories of his childhood.

"Do your family still live in a villa in Jing'an, near the Sino-Russian Daosheng Bank?" asked Charles Victor.

"My family never lived there, it is now a place where rich people live, and in some places it has become a government office, and I lived with my grandmother in the nearby Zhangyuan Garden all my life. The little Jew replied.

"You're right, if you're still living in the Jing'an Villa, how could we not find you all these years?" said Charles Victor with a nod.

"Have you really come to us in all these years, and why have I never heard of anyone looking for us?" asked the little Jew, puzzled.

"My brother sent someone to come once in '76, but the people who came back at that time said that your grandfather's whole family was dead. So we all thought that your grandmother and your father were also dead! Later, I didn't give up, and sent people to Mingzhu City to look for them a few more times, but the people from the city government explained that although there were several women named Huang Anna in Zhuzhu City, they were not the same age as your grandmother. Charles Victor said.

"Oh! My grandmother doesn't call Huang Anna anymore, she calls Huang Shuxian. Huang Anna is her English name, this name is too foreign, and she will make mistakes in the 70s! After she remarried, she was first called Wu Huang, and later changed to Huang Shuxian. Back then, my grandmother destroyed all her household registration information in order not to be Black Friday**, and my grandfather told the public that my grandmother died of illness. Little Jew explained.

"That's right, no wonder we couldn't find anyone! Your grandmother has changed her name......" said Charles Victor with a wry smile, knowing that there was no way to do it.

Jia Lei couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard this!

As far as he knew, the little Jew's grandmother changed her name in order to remarry, and the little Jew grandmother wanted to remarry in a fit of anger after the Jew had been gone for many years and did not come back.

But in those years, her husband couldn't remarry if she didn't die, so the little Jewish grandmother decided to "die" with her son!

In this way, the old lady changed from the noble Mrs. Anna in the ten-mile ocean field to Huang Shufen, a widow in the countryside of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and married her old classmate with a son from Xinjiang.

It is because of this that the little Jewish grandmother was not xxxx by the original capitalist descendants in the 60s!

You must know that the grandfather of the little Jew is a famous foreign comprador in Pearl City, and in the 60s, the whole family died because of overseas relations, and only the grandmother of the little Jew escaped this catastrophe because of the fraud death.

Charles Victor let out a long sigh after listening to the little Jew's explanation, and he didn't know what to say!

His brother and sister-in-law were originally in a business marriage, and they have never had any feelings for each other, so it is normal for the two to get married separately after ten years of no news.

"Look at you, Allah told you to make a fire, and you almost set the house on fire. I'm really. Before the little Jew could enter the door, he heard his grandmother scolding his father in the yard.

"Grandma, look who I've brought you!" called the little Jew as she pushed open the courtyard door, and Charles Victor nervously followed her.

The little Jewish grandmother was wearing an old-fashioned cotton coat at this time, and she was fanning the briquette stove at home with a large pufftail fan in her hand, and the little Jewish father was standing next to her with a pot.

"Sister Anna, do you still recognize me?" asked Charles Victor, looking at the little Jewish grandmother, excitedly.

"Are you ......?" the little Jewish grandmother looked back at the man and looked familiar, and then she quickly put on the glasses that hung around her neck and looked at Charles Victor carefully.

"Oh my God, is that you, father-in-law, why are you here......" the little Jewish grandmother cried out in surprise.