Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is simple to say.

But even in the 21st century, very few parents and teachers can do this.

Zhao Chuanxin found that Benjamin Goldberg's face was not very good, and he seemed to be a little afraid.

So he stood up, patted his head and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll go over with you and take a look."

When Benjamin Goldberg saw Zhao Chuanxin’s calm expression, strong and confident aura, he was instinctively convinced of him.

In the living room on the first floor, Samuel Goldberg leans on the maple armchair in an elegant posture.

Samuel Goldberg told Rachel Kervis: "The owner of this house is very wealthy. These tables and chairs alone are worth a lot of money."

The chair is made of maple wood, with the seat and backrest covered with horsehide and filled with sea water. The back of the chair is also carved with maple leaves and grapevines.

It feels very comfortable to sit on.

The carpet is a Turkish carpet with bright colors, complex patterns and exquisite texture.

The entire reception room is in Baroque style, complex and luxurious.

Rachel Kervis thoughtfully.

Even their family is now well-known as a wealthy family in the town.

But compared with this manor owner, it still pales into insignificance.

Rachel Kervis said: "Then, don't be too rude in your words. I can't blame them entirely for this matter."

"I estimate that the owner of the manor may not show up, and may send a butler to deal with it."

At this time, footsteps sounded in the corridor, and it sounded like it was not the same person.

Samuel Goldberg was stunned. Could it be that the owner of the manor is here?

He quickly smoked a Luotuo brand cigarette and stood up. He must be polite.

However, when he saw Freddie Pavitt walking in behind an Asian man, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Freddie Pavitt is a British butler, so the person in front of him must be the manor owner.

An Asian manor owner?

This made Samuel Goldberg quite unhappy.

Behind him is Benjamin Goldberg, with his head lowered, looking like he has done something wrong.

Finally, there is an Asian man with medium hair...well, I can't tell whether he is a male or a female young man.

Rachel Crovis looked at the manor owner carefully. He was very tall and his face was not handsome, but the edges and corners made him feel comfortable.

The loose hooded sweatshirt hid his figure, but the thickness and width of his shoulders showed his strong body.

The most peculiar thing is the pattern on his clothes, with several Chinese characters embroidered on it: five leaders, eight horses, six sixty-six...

Of course, Rachel Kervis doesn’t recognize Chinese characters, she just finds them novel.

Is this the legendary richest manor owner in North Tarrytown?

Zhao Chuanxin had a spring-like smile on his face: "I heard the magpies chirping. It turned out to be two distinguished guests. It really made the humble house shine. Come on, come on, don't be polite, please take a seat..."
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As he said that, he stepped forward to support Samuel Goldberg and push him back into the chair.

He turned around again and made a "please" gesture to Rachel Kervis in a very gentlemanly manner.

Seeing the two of them sitting down again, Zhao Chuanxin returned to the main seat and sat down.

Freddy Pavitt and Ning An stood behind him, one on the left and one on the right.

Zhao Chuanxin took out his cigar box, took out a cigar and put it in his mouth. Freddy Pavitt quickly helped light it.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the cigar box in front of Samuel Goldberg.

Samuel Goldberg looked at it and saw that it was an Upmann cigar, produced in Cuba, and the price of a cigar was as high as 50 cents.

The Camel card he drew was only 15 cents a box.

Samuel Goldberg said: "Sir, what should I call you?"

Although he was not happy with Zhao Chuanxin's Asian status, because the white elites in Europe and the United States had always felt that only they were qualified to grab a lot of wealth, he was still suppressed by Zhao Chuanxin's momentum of taking the lead and remained polite for the time being.

Zhao Chuanxin sat down, crossed his legs and said, "Mr. Goldberg, I am truly honored to meet you, Ethan Zhao."

Naming the manor after its name, rather than the family name, is an oddity.

Samuel Goldberg pointed at Benjamin Goldberg: "I take the liberty of disturbing you today because of Benjamin's affairs."

Freddie Pavitt was anxious and interrupted to defend himself in advance: "Sir, Mr. Goldberg..."

"Shut up!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly turned his face and yelled at Freddie Pavitt.

Who is Zhao Chuanxian?

When an ordinary man is angry, blood will be splashed for more than five steps. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a river of blood.

He suddenly changed his mind, and everyone present fell silent.

Zhao Chuanxin scolded Freddie Pavitt: "Freddie, what's the matter with you? I'm not saying that, look at Mr. Goldberg, what a good person he is, how reasonable he is, how honorable he is? I think

"When he came today, he must have felt that Benjamin was playing happily and well-fed at our house, so he wanted to come and thank us."

Freddy Pavitt's face turned pale at first when he was yelled at, and then his expression turned weird.

Samuel Goldberg, on the other hand, looked confused: What am I here for?

Rachel Kervis stared, and then looked at Zhao Chuanxin with great interest. She felt that this man was different from everyone she had seen in the past twenty years.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly stood up, stood behind Benjamin Goldberg, and pressed his young and thin shoulders with his big hands: "Benjamin is a good boy. This boy is very smart. Really, he is the only one I have seen in my life. I think, your wife

You must be very proud. If it were me, I would be extremely proud. Oh my God, how could there be such a genius?"

"..."

I am Cao...

Samuel Goldberg and Rachel Kravis don't know what to say.

People in the town said that Benjamin Goldberg was a little lunatic, and they often slandered him. In addition, he often hung out with Marcus Nkrumah, and the rumors spread.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at their overwhelmed expressions, rolled his eyes, and laughed loudly and said: "Such a good kid, such a genius mind, if some people can't see it, then these people must be idiots and trash.

Idiot. You must know that the truth is often in the hands of a few people, and genius minds are always aloof."

Samuel Goldberg and Freddie Pavitt both felt that these words were scolding themselves.

However, they could not refute it.

Especially the last sentence.

Samuel Goldberg felt like he had eaten shit.

He racked his brains and retorted: "Mr. Zhao, I disagree. I think Benjamin..."

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him directly: "I know, Mr. Goldberg, I know what you mean. You don't have to be humble with me. Can't I still see the genius of this child? I'll leave it at that today.

I, Ethan Zhao, said that this child will definitely succeed in the future."

For the first time, Samuel Goldberg and Rachel Kravis heard someone praise their children instead of slandering them.

Samuel Goldberg can't confront Zhao Chuanxin and say his child is a fool, right?

Rachel Kervis suddenly said: "Mr. Zhao, do you really think Benjamin is smart?"

"Oh, madam, you are so beautiful that you are so beautiful that no one else is watching. You are so beautiful that it makes my hands and feet weak." Zhao Chuanxin said the most licking words in the calmest tone. "Yes, I think Benjamin's wisdom is unparalleled."

Rachel Kraves listened to Zhao Chuanxin's exaggerated praise, and her smile was full of smoke. She didn't know whether she was happy because she praised Benjamin Goldberg or because she praised herself.

Samuel Goldberg felt inexplicably sour.

He coughed dryly: "No matter what, Mr. Zhao, Benjamin will cause you trouble tonight. I will take him back right away."

Zhao Chuanxin took out his pocket watch and looked at it pretendingly: "Oh, that's fine. Children need to sleep more to thrive. Benjamin, you can come and play often in the future and treat Ethan Manor as your own home. You're welcome."

Samuel Goldberg whispered to Benjamin Goldberg: "From now on, I will not allow you to sneak out without my permission. You will not be allowed to skip class!"

Benjamin Goldberg tried his best to get rid of his father's control, turned to Zhao Chuanxin and said: "Mr. Zhao, I still want to come to the manor to play."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't want to let this young man off easily before he was sure of his thoughts.

He waved his hand: "Don't worry, your father is a respectable gentleman and a smart man. He will not let you go out to play like other idiots."

Samuel Goldberg: "..."

He whispered to Benjamin Goldberg: "Go away."

Rachel Kervis fell to the end and smiled brightly at Zhao Chuanxin, her eyes a little seductive.

Zhao Chuanxin thought, "Asi, Xiaolang Hoozi, are you going to play this with me?

He suddenly took a step forward, struck out with lightning, and patted Rachel Kervis on the butt.

Very Q and flexible.
To be continued...