My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

Chapter 1888 The Right Track

After taking the kids home, the couple quickly called Benedict and Melody to discuss the children's future education.

"In this case, there's no need for them to attend primary school. We should just send them directly to art academies. There are also cultural courses and interest development courses."

Benedict made the final decision and determined the kids' development path.

"There are indeed quite a few art academies. Although I do feel that the children's horizontal knowledge is good, their vertical knowledge is not deep enough, especially regarding our country's 5,000 years of history. So, the priority is to choose a school that focuses on cultural and historical teaching.”

Byron added some points, and the whole family agreed unanimously.

Then, the adults disclosed the decision to the three little kids, and they all agreed wholeheartedly.

"Daddy, I often play chess with Grandpa. I learned about knights and bishops, as well as the rivers and the towers. Then I found out the interesting deeds of old scholars and war generals. History is really interesting and magnificent. I'll focus on this area of study in the future!" Lucian nodded and found another interest in his learning development.

Nox nodded fiercely. "Daddy, I like the archaeological site of King Tut very much. There are so many interesting cultural relics unearthed. It's really hard for me to imagine that this could be done thousands of years ago. I want to learn about cultural relics!"

Estie raised her little hand high. She anxiously spoke, "Daddy, the ancient costumes of our country are really beautiful! I want to learn more about traditional clothes and all the beautiful decorations. I want to learn history well, just like my two brothers.”

The adults could not help but smile from ear to ear upon hearing the little kids’ grand speeches.

No one could determine what the future held from all the things that the kids were interested in.

Perhaps Lucian would be a historian and not a doctor. Perhaps instead of a computer engineer, Nox would be an archaeologist.

Perhaps Estie would not only be a fashion designer but also a cultural ambassador of traditional clothes.

In hindsight, it was the principal's dissuasion that brought the kids back on the right track in their development. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

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Later, Petal Talk Group announced the results as usual. The sales volume today was 110,000 sets.

The output of 300,000 sets was almost gone in the blink of an eye. There were only slightly more than 20,000 sets left on the third day.

All franchise stores were fighting over the final share.

Rosalie called Chloe, hoping that she would distribute shares according to the service quality of the franchise stores. The supply volume would be reduced if the service quality was lacking. This would ensure that the franchise stores standardized quality and established a good brand image.

In the CEO's office of the office building.

Chloe echoed Rosalie's suggestion and hung up the phone, but her expression turned silent immediately.

At this moment, she only felt a sense of emptiness.

A product with such great momentum and a company with such rapid development was 'poisoned' by her own hands.

‘Tomorrow! Tomorrow is the beginning of the end!’

If nothing went awry, as the person in charge of technology development, Rosalie and the entire research institute team would be sent to jail!

This was the final ending that Kelly had planned from the start.

Rosalie could never disappear, but as long as she was sent to prison, it would be worse than death.

Burying a company worth 50 billion dollars would be considered a high achievement just to take revenge on Rosalie!