My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 871

"My money is managed by a professional."

William tried his best to show a decent appearance.

His performance was not bad. Alice snickered and did not bother with William, allowing him and the grannies to chat. He stayed in the base all day thinking about data, procedures and optimizations.

Other than using the baby in her stomach to attract his attention, she could only rely on them to temporarily distract him.

Seeing that William was not that unapproachable, the group of grannies started to chat, and a bunch of questions came one after another.

"Mr. William, well, it is not intimate. Let me call you Little William."

"Little William, what do you want to drink? The rich people all live delicate lives. I had some precious tea, if you want it, I can bring it over to you."

"Little William, you and Alice are a destined match. Both of you are equally approachable,

I had thought that the rich would all be unapproachable."

"You look handsome, your personality is also perfect, and you take care of your wife as well. Men like you are too few in this world."

Little William.

William sat there and pressed between his brows with his hand. He stared in the direction of the kitchen.

Alice, he wanted to leave! Now!

Obviously, Alice couldn't hear his summon. She was still squeezing the dough excitedly.

"Little William, my son really admires you. He likes to fiddle with computers all day, and when I said that it was a lost cause, he said that I didn't understand it at all. He said that his idol was you, and in the future, he would become someone like you."

"Little William, you also played games on the computer every day when you were young? Could one really achieve great things like this and earn a lot of money? Why don't you teach my son?"

"That's right, why letting such a good opportunity go? Hurry, hurry, hurry. I have to hurry and call my son back from school. This teacher can't even be hired even when spending so much money."

"Right, right! I'll call my daughter back from school as well!"

The grannies busied themselves.

William sat on the sofa with a cracked surface and stared fixedly at the table in front of him. His long fingers were clenched into a fist.

He really wanted to smash it!

William forced himself to hold it back. Veins popped out on his forehead. About an hour later, the living room was filled with computers that were different in age, like a small internet cafe.

Standing in front of William were university students, senior high school students, junior high school students, and primary school students. They were all looking at him with both nervousness and excitement, and standing at the back was a little boy who was still drooling. He looked to be younger than 3 years old.

William stared at the child with the thought of exploding this place, "He also wants to learn computer skills?"

The little boy's mother stood at the side and laughed, "Isn't everyone saying that Mr. William is a genius? I also want to see if my son has any talent and let him learn from you. Since you have promised to teach, one more person won't make a difference."

When did he agree to teach?

Did they ask for his opinion the whole time?

What a bunch of thugs!

William clenched his teeth, and tried his best to endure it. He stood up and walked towards the kitchen, where Alice was standing. She was standing in front of the stove learning to make biscuit. On the plate was a pile of biscuits she had burned, the granny was not angry, she continued to teach her with a smile.

"Isn't it better to add some salt now?"

Alice asked. Her hands were stained with the wet flour, and before she could put salt into it, William had grabbed her hands from behind. She looked at him with confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I want to go home!"

William bellowed in anger, his eyes stared at her like they were going to fall out.

Seeing him like that, Alice could not help but smile, "Didn't you get along well with those grannies?"

"If I it wasn't because I respect your decision, I would have long ago destroyed this place!" William glared at her, "I want to go home! I want to go home!"

This resentment...

"Has our CEO suffered a grievance?" Alice said with a bit of heartache, "I thought you would be very happy."

"What the hell am I happy about!!"

"Since you have so many fans in the countryside, shouldn't you be happy?" Alice looked at the people in the living room who were all waiting for William to teach them. She turned her eyes and said, "When I was in a bad mood that day, it was those grannies who accompanied me without doing their chores. I had my foster father give them gifts, but they refused to take it no matter what. They are really nice people."

"So you used me to thank them?"

William gritted his teeth and asked.

He was a present?

"I didn't mean it that way. I really did come here to take your mind off work." Alice raised her hands covered by dough, "Then I'll go tell them that you're tired and can't teach them. We'll leave when I learn how to make biscuits."

William stared at her hand.

Alice laughed and left, but the moment she turned around, she was pulled back. William glared at her, "Enough! Make your biscuits! I will go!"

"William?"

Did he compromise?

Alice smiled. She knew that William was a stubborn person with a soft heart, William snorted coldly, and then turned around and walked out. After walking a few steps, he turned his head around and pointed at her hand, "Can you wear a glove to make it?"

"It's fine, I won't be sick from eating dirty food."

Alice laughed and shook her head. She didn't have disposable gloves here, furthermore, it felt good when her hands directly touched the dough, other than being a little... unhygienic.

William retreated while glaring at her, "Look at that hand of yours!"