His Genius Wife Is A Superstar novel Chapter 1671

Chapter 1671: Training an Heir

Shun continued reporting as he followed his Boss Hao, "The trainers are working the dogs at the obstacle course. The orange cat is running all over the place, annoying all the men—"

Lu Zihao waved a dismissive hand. "Just let it be. Popcorn is just a hyperactive, spoiled cat. Have someone play with it and tire it out."

"Understood, Boss Hao. Someone is also helping the fat, grey cat exercise. When it doesn’t want to move, the men tempt it with a taste of food."

"Did it lose weight already?" Lu Zihao asked.

"Yes, sir. But it’s still far from the vet’s recommended weight."

"Then tell the men to continue exercising it," Lu Zihao said, his tone devoid of any mercy.

And with that, poor Ice Cream’s fate of dieting and losing weight at his Uncle Haohao’s house was sealed.

"Where’s Little Jun?" Lu Zihao asked next.

"He’s at the field training with his master," Shun replied.

Lu Zihao nodded, feeling pleased. Little Jun inherited his mother, Jiang Ying Yue’s innate strength and tolerance for hard, physical training.

The little guy was a good seed.

Despite his sister’s clear disapproval, he still wanted someone to inherit Shadow Winds. Whether his organization could help him achieve his revenge or not was another matter. However, he had already invested a significant amount of effort in creating and developing the organization.

His first thought was cultivating his own sons. One of them should prove worthy.

Hopefully....

Lu Zihao felt a little worried as he pictured his pampered twin sons. Even he, as their father, knew that they were a little too fat. Even though Grandpa Lu kept on assuring him that the original Lu Zihao was also a fat little baby back then, he (Nikolai Vetrov) still couldn’t help but worry.

As soon as his twin boys had grown up enough, he would definitely start training them hard.

However, he knew that it wouldn’t only be his sister who would object. His wife would surely quarrel with him.

He was already having a headache just thinking about it.

Although he didn’t know the extent of what Long Jinjing knew about the true nature of his work, she should already have had a sense that it wasn’t completely legal.

Long Jinjing might be innocent most of the time, but she was far from ignorant. She was actually a very intelligent woman, as proven by how capable she was as Orchidia’s CFO. She might not be asking him all sorts of questions right now about his real work for the sake of her love for him and for their sons.

Even so, Lu Zihao knew that she would still probably kill him if he did anything to endanger their sons.

He wanted one of his own biological children to inherit Shadow Winds, of course, but at the same time, if neither Misha nor Dima proved to be worthy, it didn’t have to be either of them.

For a moment, he thought of his sister’s sons. If either Little Mochi or Little Matcha showed interest in following in his footsteps, even if his sister and brother-in-law objected, he would still take his nephew under his wing.

Then he imagined the attention-loving Little Mochi.

Uh, never mind that kid.

Next, he thought about the quiet and serious Little Matcha.

Maybe it could work?

But the child resembled his father too much. Jin Liwei wasn’t cut out to be a crime boss. If Little Matcha grew up to be like the version 2.0 of his father, then it wouldn’t work either.

Lu Zihao couldn’t help but sigh.

Finally, he reached the training field with Shun.

His eyes immediately zeroed in on Little Jun training. The boy’s master was one of Lu Zihao’s subordinates who directly reported to him. His subordinate mentioned that the boy had talent in close combat.

Lu Zihao watched with his muscled arms crossed over his chest. Even when an orange ball of fur jumped and landed on his shoulders and sat on his head, he didn’t bat an eye.

"Meow~" Popcorn patted his Uncle Haohao’s head, trying to attract his attention, but to no avail. Bored, the orange cat jumped down and began running around here and there, having the time of his life.

In just a few moves, Lu Zihao confirmed that Little Jun’s form and reaction time had once again improved since he last checked. He nodded, satisfied with the child’s progress.

If none of his own sons or his sister’s sons wanted to inherit his legacy, then he would just train Little Jun. Although the child still lacked the coldness and brutality needed to become a crime boss, training the child to be one wouldn’t hurt.

Lu Zihao didn’t disturb Little Jun’s training.

On the other end of the training field were several obstacle courses. The trainers were working with the German Shepherd dogs there.

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