Chapter 1859 Your Realm Is Not Good Enough

At the home court of the New York Lakers in the United States, Jack was sitting among a group of fans with a hamburger in one hand and a Coke in the other, watching the game between the Lakers and the Cavaliers.

This game can be said to be the focus of the recent month. Since O'Neal was traded, many times the team that the Big Shark is in and the team that plays against the Lakers will be broadcast live.

Last year, the Big Shark performed poorly due to injuries, so this gimmick of buying tickets had to be suspended. This year, the Big Shark was traded to the Cavaliers and teamed up with King James, who is now in his prime, to face Kobe, who is still the No. 1 player in the NBA. Such a gimmick was hyped up again.

Although the Big Shark is old now, his dominance in the interior when he explodes is still unquestionable, even if it is only for a few minutes.

James is now in his prime and is a superstar that the league wants to support. The impact of running like a tank is very shocking when watching it live.

So Little Jack was very happy to watch it with a hamburger and a Coke, without the aura of a superior who is high above the helmsman of the chaebol. This made Katos, who was sitting next to him, constantly turn his head to look at his brother, and he had no energy to watch the exciting game on the court.

To be honest, since being pulled out of the mud by Little Jack, although Katos has always been blamed for these years, he has never given up the idea of ​​making a comeback in his heart.

Every time he was used as a shield by Little Jack, or when he was unable to resist being blamed. He comforted himself by saying that this was the suffering he had to go through to stand up again.

But I don’t know since when, this idea of ​​turning the tables and winning from garbage to diamonds, and then stepping on Little Jack, who was originally a gem, slowly disappeared.

At first, Katos felt that he might have been tamed by Little Jack unconsciously. As one of the candidates for the succession of the California consortium, he was no stranger to how to tame a person.

Because many chaebols’ confidants were tamed in this way, many times watching TV and newspapers, various news about domesticated animals are very popular, and animals feel so smart and obedient.

But only those who really understand human nature, or those in power, understand that people are actually more obedient than animals. So the real superiors can spend a lot of money to buy, tame and raise a group of horses they like, but the real skills and abilities are still the control of their subordinates and the control of the group.

The control of the former is particularly important, because the control of the group is to let the person who controls it control it.

However, this idea was overturned by Katos not long after it came up. As a superior, it is impossible for him to be so fragile in his heart and be tamed by Little Jack invisibly.

So the time when the idea of ​​turning defeat into victory was really stopped seemed to be when Little Jack became childish.

For example, I don’t know since when, Little Jack, who originally liked cowboys, farms, and hunting, became fond of watching cartoons. He could laugh happily after sitting in the house watching Tom and Jerry all day.

Little Jack, who used to be serious and had the aura of a superior, actually liked to eat lollipops. The childish behavior of licking a lollipop in his mouth like a child, was incompatible with his status no matter how you looked at it.

For example, now, as the heir of a consortium, he can even be said to be the helmsman. He should watch the game in the VIP room, or at least sit in the front row VIP seat to watch the game.

Instead of being like a crazy fan who is unconventional, wearing a Cavaliers jersey in the Lakers' home court, holding a hamburger and Coke in his hand, cheering for a group of sweaty and barbaric so-called wonderful performances.

How can a superior who is so emotional maintain the dignity of a superior? How can he be respected by his subordinates?

But for some reason, the more childish Little Jack behaves, the more afraid and dare not disobey his orders. Especially when he feels that Little Jack really likes those things that are not pretended, but really immersed in them and feel very happy.

At the end of the game, the Cavaliers won. As a fan, Little Jack cheered for the Cavaliers, and even spilled the Coke in his hand happily, just spilling it on the bald head of a fan in front.

The opponent suddenly turned around and wanted to punch Little Jack, which scared Katos so much that he subconsciously stood up and tensed up all over.

But Little Jack, who spilled Coke, did not show any fear when facing the bald giant who suddenly stood up and looked difficult to mess with. Instead, he went up and gave the other party a big hug.

"We won, we won, the Lakers are shit, the Cavaliers are invincible!" Little Jack yelled like an overly excited fan.

The angry man froze in anger on his face, and he hugged Little Jack and patted his back, then he directly raised his legs over the seat and hugged Little Jack shoulder to shoulder and shouted, and he was also wearing a Cavaliers jersey.

The Lakers fans who lost the game not far away heard such arrogant shouting and glared at them, this is the Lakers' home court.

But Little Jack, the bald man and the Cavaliers fans around him also glared back, and Little Jack even raised his middle finger to the opposite side.

Fortunately, the security guards stood between the fans of the two teams, otherwise at least one fan conflict would be inevitable.

But as the security guards of the home court, they must side with their own fans, so the security guards avoided conflicts and now that the game was over, they asked the Cavaliers fans to leave immediately.

"Bitch, shit"

The curses continued, and Jack Jr.'s curses were particularly loud, which won the counterattacks of many Lakers fans and the support of Cavaliers fans with applause and whistles.

Such an outstanding performance was naturally closely watched by the security guards, so Little Jack was sent to the gate of the stadium by the security guards.

"Fuck!" Little Jack, who was pushed out of the gate, raised his middle finger.

The security guard took a look at the watch on his wrist that should be worth a lot of money, and controlled the urge to punch him. After all, these rich people like to sue the most, and he has no money and no time to sue.

Cursing back to the car, Little Jack was still a little indignant, not caring at all that his poor man's outfit of shorts and big pants did not match the temperament of the Rolls-Royce under his buttocks.

And he didn't want to match it with the watch worth hundreds of thousands of dollars on his wrist, just like a nouveau riche without quality and background.

However, when he entered the car and the air conditioner blew, Little Jack's indignant look subsided a little, and he saw Castor, who followed him into the car, looking at him as if he was a lunatic.

"You should learn to enjoy life, otherwise you will lose a lot of fun."

Castos still looked at him as if he was a lunatic.

"You can't do this. You may be more capable than before. But the gap between you and me is getting bigger and bigger, and you will never be able to turn the tables in your lifetime.

The gap I'm talking about is not the gap between me being the helmsman of the consortium and you being a poor bastard who takes the blame. It's the gap in realm, understand?" Little Jack said to himself.

Castor remained silent, but a thoughtful look appeared on his face. When he stopped resisting Little Jack and began to obey, he felt that the gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger.

He couldn't see through Little Jack's strange life changes, and inexplicably felt that the pressure he gave him was like a mountain that could not be shaken.

"Not stupid enough yet!" Seeing Castor's thoughtful expression, Little Jack, who used to be on guard against Castor's resistance, now showed a teachable expression, as if he hoped that Castor could also improve his realm.

His expression made Castor feel an indescribable disgust in an instant, as if an elder was teaching a younger generation carefully, but the two were brothers, and he was older than Little Jack. So he changed the subject, "How do you deal with the Australian mines that someone brought out?"