Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

When he woke up from his morning nap, roused by Timothy for lunch, he saw that the stack of documents on the table was gone.

“Babies, did you two handle all the paperwork?”

Nathan Caroule was wondering if the workload was too much, had the two young lords blown a fuse and dumped all the paperwork directly into the trash bin?

Although this possibility was not high, after all, he couldn’t define his two young masters using the norms of ordinary five or six-year-old children.

But in his memory, some of those documents were rather troublesome to deal with.

Unless, they called in some outside assistance.

“Or did you guys ask mom and dad for help?”

Timothy personally delivered the rice porridge to him, and Timmy brought over the rice noodles.

“Uncle Caroule, don’t worry, my brother and I didn’t mess things up. We handled the easy tasks first. For the difficult and troublesome ones, we video called mommy and completed them under her guidance. In the end, there were two particularly tough ones that were completed under Daddy’s direction!” Timmy s explanation was indeed very detailed.

Nathan Caroule was then able to relax.

But soon, he began to worry again.

“Your mom and dad didn’t say anything about pretending to be sick and not working, did they?”

Timothy added some pickles to his porridge and grimaced.

“Uncle Caroule, are you delirious? Mom and dad wanted to take you to the hospital. It was brother who said he could guarantee that your fever would subside by noon, then mommy didn’t say anything.”

Timmy also glared at him, “Uncle Caroule, this makes us very sad!”

If it can be said that Timmy initially treated Nathan Caroule as his daddy’s subordinate, then as he became more sensible and noticed that the person who accompanied him to buy delicious food, to play soccer, to swim, and to play, was Uncle Caroule most of the time.

In his eyes, Nathan Caroule wasn’t just his daddy’s subordinate anymore, but a dear uncle of his own.

It wasn’t until now that Nathan Caroule realized he might have been over-worried. Fearing to hurt the kid’s feelings, he quickly took a few sips of his porridge.

You guys hurry up and eat too. I’m fine now. I’ll take care of the work in the afternoon; you guys can go home and rest.”

Timothy then stared at him, “Uncle Caroule, you promised us a Macdi’s feast, if you send us home at noon, are you trying to renege?”

Timmy also snorted, “Exactly, we are substituting for you and we aren’t even getting paid. You can’t even bear to treat us to a meal, Uncle Caroule, are you that stingy?”

After expressing their grievances, the two brothers glanced at each other and Timmy added,

If it comes to it, we will call Auntie and seek our rights!”

Nathan Caroule was tightly under the brothers’ thumb, after lunch he was ordered to take a nap.

Waking up again past three o’clock, he did feel much more refreshed. After applying to Timmy the little doctor, and getting the young doctor’s permission, only then could he go back to work.

At half-past five, one adult and two kids finished sorting all the paperwork on the table a minute before the end of work, and then they all went to Macdi’s for a feast together.

Nathan Caroule suggested to go pick up Tiffanny first before eating, but the two brothers flatly refused.

Nathan Caroule thought the two brothers were just selfishly wanting to enjoy themselves without Tifanny, “Did you guys consider your sister’s feelings?” Timothy had just bitten into a large, tender and juicy fried chicken leg, hearing his accusation, he muttered with swollen cheeks,

Sister has inflamed gums, she can’t eat these.”

Timmy also nodded, “Yes, mommy said sister needs to eat light for a few days, so that’s why we secretly told you.”

Nathan Caroule only then figured it out.

He had wondered, the two brothers who cared so much for their little sister, how they had suddenly changed their tune today?

After they finished at Macdi’s, the two brothers asked Nathan Caroule if they could take a detour.

“What’s wrong? Do you guys want to go somewhere to play? I’ll have to ask for your mom and dad’s permission, you know.”

Timmy answered him, “We don’t want to play anywhere, there’s a traditional dessert shop on Ramagne Lane, mommy and sister especially love the desserts there, unfortunately, they only have one branch in the whole city, and they don’t do delivery.”

On hearing this, Nathan Caroule thoughtfully made a detour.

Along the way, the two brothers didn’t stop asking Nathan Caroule questions about today’s work.

“Uncle Caroule, where did the Lewis Group originally get their high-end biochemical raw materials from?”

Nathan Caroule mentally sorted and analyzed before answering.

“Over ninety percent were imported from foreign countries.”

Timmy simply replied, then turned to Timothy, saying.

“Brother, I think this is a huge business opportunity. We can see if there’s a way to manufacture these kinds of raw materials.”

Timothy’s mind had been spinning rapidly as soon as his brother brought up the question, so he quickly nodded and said,

“This is a possibility. TTT’s production needs to be controlled at a certain level to ensure quality. But if the production is limited, the business won’t be able to bear the cost. If we really can produce these types of material, we’ll be able to make a great deal of profit, and we won’t have to worry about burdening the cost.”

Nathan Caroule was amazed at the two young masters’ keen ability to spot business opportunities. After listening to them, he then intervened to say, Timmy and Timothy, this is indeed a huge business opportunity. The raw materials of this type imported by Lewis Group account for about 30% of the total nationwide demand, and as far as I know, the Federation currently does not have the capacity to produce such raw materials. The remaining 70% is also primarily imported. In other words, what you estimated is only the demand for 30%..”