Chapter 227

Shiyuan is idle and bored here. When she accidentally turned on the TV, she saw the play. She was attracted by the plot at that time. She was so infatuated that she couldn't stop watching it. After returning to her room, she was not idle. After connecting the Internet with her tablet computer, she continued to pursue the play.

Xiaoman is really speechless. Women are really the most incredible animals in the world. It's too hard for people to understand. That TV play is fake. It's played by actors. There is no immortal in the world. It's just a fantasy novel written after human fantasy.

Knowing that it's fake, she is still looking so hard, even forgetting to eat and sleep. She really can't understand Shiyuan's brain circuit. He thinks that his mother is old and has a child. As an adult, sometimes she is more childish than a child. Is that sure?

Is this fairy drama more important than her own son?

Don't forget that her mission here is to take him to escape from Nan's manor. TV series and escape are put together, which one is more important or less. The discerning person can tell at a glance. Really, she is immersed in TV series, and even lazy to talk to him. It makes the little guy depressed and speechless.

"Hello, are you sure it's raining today?" There is such a thick line of Mommy, the son really broke his heart.

Shiyuan frowned impatiently and replied to him with four words, "not today."

Really, don't you see that she is watching hard? Now when the TV play is playing to the key plot, if she is distracted, it will be broadcast directly. Is there any mistake? Why does the little guy always disturb her with so many words today, so that she can't concentrate on chasing the play.

Her unhappy tone made the little guy choke. I'll go. Is this still my mother? It's not as good as stepmother.

"Not today. When will it be?" The little guy continued to ask.

"The weather forecast says there will be a heavy rain tomorrow."

"Do you think the weather forecast is accurate? Is it reliable?" The little guy frowned, full of worry.

It is said that the weather forecast of this country is generally accepted as inaccurate. He once read a report on the Internet, saying that in 2005, city B predicted typhoon "Maisha" to hit, and city B, which rarely encountered typhoon, was on alert.

Guess what happened in the end, God made a joke, mesa turned and left, B city only a few drops of drizzle, "the typhoon did not enter Beijing license, can not enter B city" story spread like wildfire.

In addition, after the "July 21" flood in 2012, city B successively issued orange rainstorm warning, which was also a false alarm. This kind of "empty newspaper" often causes people's ridicule.

If we fail to report extreme weather, it will cause great damage to life and property. There are many jokes on the Internet about the inaccurate weather forecast. One of them says that the probability of precipitation in the weather forecast is 70%. How can we get this conclusion?

There are 10 forecasters in the weather station. The leader asked if it would rain tomorrow. As a result, 7 of them raised their hands and 3 of them thought it would not rain. The probability of precipitation is 70%.

Ha ha, of course, this is a joke from netizens, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoman and Shiyuan. Xiaoman's most concerned question now is, from which channel does Shiyuan get the weather forecast, will it really rain tomorrow?

You know, tomorrow is the last day for him to bet with Nan Yan. If he doesn't escape from Nan's manor smoothly tomorrow, the loser is him. As a punishment, he must listen to Nan Yan's words from now on. If the old man says East, he can't go west.

Not only can't get 30% of AZ International's shares, but also a series of plans made in advance will all fail. The consequences are too serious. Xiaoman doesn't want to be in the hands of the old man in his next life.

His destiny should be decided by him, and his life should be chosen by himself!

It was because of his great care and importance that he did not dare to take it lightly. It was a peak duel between the strong and the strong. If he was careless, he would lose miserably. Then the winner would be the king and the loser the bandit.

In Xiaoman's dictionary, he never lost the word,

Si Shiyuan: "with a speechless expression on his face," Xiaoman, could you please let me be quiet? I promise I will take you out of here tomorrow. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I will kill everyone and take you out! " It's full of fire.

As soon as the woman said this, the little guy did not dare to ask any more. He knew that he must have provoked the woman, otherwise she would not have talked so loudly with her. Er... Between the popular TV series and her son, now she chose the former and threw her whole heart on the boring and childish fake TV.

My little heart, tut Tut, is really cool!

Forget it, don't worry about this childish woman, the little guy decided not to disturb her, turned to the computer desktop, to check the weather forecast himself.

According to the data collected on the Internet, China's weather forecast is still different from the people's intuitive feelings, because statistics show that last year, the accuracy rate of China's weather forecast was as high as 86.5%, surpassing European and American developed countries in many industries.

Well, if you use numbers, it's a fair probability, not bad news, not good news.

The little guy is still a little worried. He climbs to bed with a slightly heavy step to sleep. He pulls on the quilt and closes his eyes. From time to time, a woman's voice of "ha ha ha" comes from his ear. That's Shiyuan's expression and reaction following the plot of the story while immersed in the fairy chivalrous drama.

Xiaoman silently rolled a big white eye, really can't understand this woman's taste and aesthetic, Xianxia drama, what ghosts, all over the screen are wearing a broad robe flying in the sky, let him speechless to the extreme.

Forget it, he still doesn't want to discuss with this woman about what interests are elegant and tasteful. The way is different. He and Shiyuan are doomed to be different in this life. Since no one can persuade anyone, then at this point, she can go her way and he can cross his single wooden bridge.

The little guy fell into a deep sleep in the laughter of the woman from time to time. He didn't even know when his mother Shiyuan left.

The night is already very deep and the fog is very thick. Today's moon is very round and bright. It can't be seen that it will rain tomorrow. The weather forecast says that there will be a heavy rain in city a tomorrow. Is this broadcast really accurate?

The next day, the bright sun came as scheduled, Xiaoman woke up early. Today is a special day, because today is the last day Shiyuan promised to take him away from here. From getting up early, Xiaoman has been excited to no avail.

Breakfast, such a large western restaurant, a large and a small sitting on the table, quietly eating breakfast.

"You want to short Nanyang?" The little guy glanced at the stock market trend chart of Nan Yan, and said curiously.

In an instant, the man raised his eyes. His eyes were full of disbelief. He was a genius and said, "do you know the stock?" The man asked.

"Well, my father is known as South Africa's Warren Buffett. He will teach me when he is not busy."

What's the point? This name, Nan Yan has never heard of, he has South Africa Buffett's name, or Xiaoman's godfather? When did such a number one figure emerge? Is it because of his ignorance.

The man frowned, "how many dads do you have?"

"At present, there are five. I don't know if they will grow in the future."

Nan Yan is silent: "this guy, what kind of environment did he live in in the past seven years, how did he develop such a strange character.

The president of NTU has never thought that his son has lived in the base camp of the most wanted terrorist organization in the world since he was a child!

The little guy picked an eyebrow and glared at the man haughtily, "well, I don't lack a father, really, so don't throw yourself into marriage." That tone, that small expression, is really as arrogant as you want to be, and as arrogant as you want to be.

The South Yan empress channel tooth a burst of itch, really want to beat this smelly boy a meal, have!

"Cough, North Africa and the Middle East political turmoil, North America is not yet the time to start, what is not done in South America, Western Europe bubble too big, so it seems that the most potential is Southeast Asia......"

The little guy cleared his throat and began to show off his high IQ. This is his decision after his analysis. Obviously, Nan Yan and his hero have the same idea.

Nan Yan listens and nods quietly. This little guy is really smart. He is his kind. He can have such a deep understanding of the financial market when he is so young. As long as he cultivates more, he will be better than LAN when he grows up. He is better than his father.

Full, idle is idle, the little guy bored, decided to go out for a walk, consumption.

Indoor temperature is pleasant, refreshing, outdoor sun in the sky, high sun.

The little guy's eyes purred for a moment, and he had a new pleasure. Looking at the man, he pursed his lips. "Can I stroll around the manor? Your house is so big. I'm afraid I'll get lost without him."

He small hand a stretch, pointed to the two bodyguards that follow in the South Yan after death.