After divorce I am a billionaire

Chapter 989 Bragging in front of Chad Malcolm felt that what Chad said made sense, and asked him to pick out a few schools with good reputations to investigate.

Chad checked the schools one by one, and found that there were only three schools with the best reputation.

Malcolm had already visited one, and there were two left.

One of them was mainly based on military practice, and there were also cultural courses.

In comparison, the second school was a little inferior. It mainly focused on strict management and was excellent at cultural courses. It encouraged children to learn culture while participating in activities.

Malcolm hesitated for a moment, and decided to continue to inspect the second one.

The second one really focused on cultural lessons...

After Malcolm went there, he found that there were very few materials and props for the students to participate in the actual combat drill.

It just used strict and militarized management to restrain students' behavior.

For such a school, Malcolm had never understood. Wasn't such a strict requirement for children a restraining to their nature? When the principals heard that a big shot was coming to visit, they cto accompany him and began to introduce the construction of the school.

The vice-principal at the side followed silently, not forgetting to flatter the principal, "Everything in this school is arranged by the principal himself, and Mr. principal once served in Crana and was fortunate to be a subordinate of the National Investigation Bureau. He has really experienced this kind of militarized education, and he knows how to educate children well." "The subordinate of the bureau?" Chad's subordinate? Or Shane's? Malcolm looked back at Chad behind him, and raised his eyebrows at him meaningfully.

Chad took the blout of nowhere, and just as he was about to explain, he saw Malcolm waving at him.

The vice-principal didn't understand what was going on, and was still bragging complacently. "Yes, it's Crana's current deputy director, Chad White's subordinate. Judged by the appearance of the two of you, you seem to be from Crana. Haven't you seen Mr. White?" "However, it's normal if you haven't seen him. People from the National Investigation Bureau have always been elusive. You just need to know we have a very powerful militarized team. Send the children to us, and they will be well-behaved and sensible." Chad, who was the center of the topic, didn't look well and the corners of his mouth was twitching.

He actually lied and boasted in front of him? Moreover, the training of the National Investigation Bureau was performed by real soldiers.

When did it beca militarized team? Did this vice principal have common sense? He was very upset, but seeing that Malcolm was silent and very stable, he straightened his back and continued to pretend to be deep.

The principal, on the other hand, seemed to appreciate this kind of flattery, and waved his hand lightly.

"Keep it low-key. It's better not to let too many people know about this kind of thing. After all, it is the National Investigation Bureau in Crana, so it should not be underestimated." The vice-principal said, "You're powerful and humble. Gentlemen, are you dehydrated? Sit down and have water?" As he spoke, the vice-principal poured a glass of water for the principal first.

Malcolm said, "No, | have to hurry to the next one." He glared at Chad, silently disapproving.

Didn't he check the list before submitting it to him? What a weird school! A waste of time.

Chad was becoming more and more unreliable in doing things now. Did he need to be punished? Chad understood the eyes of Malcolm, swallowed again and again, and stood awkwardly.

Malcolm looked back. If he had time, he would give Chad more training when he went back, but Molly's new school had not been decided yet, so he was not in the mood to worry about it.

The two had just left when the vice principal caught up.

"Sir, are you dissatisfied with our school? Is there something we didn't explain clearly to you?" Malcolm raised his eyes slightly, looking cold, "I'm not satisfied anywhere." "Wait!" The vice-principal stopped him with a smile, "We have accompanied you on the tour for so long, and | have said so many words, but you are not satisfied with everything. Isn't it a bit too picky? You know, our principal is the once the subordinate of the deputy director of the NIB. It's no good to offend him." Chad was about to explode in anger, he answered. "I'm curious. Why does Chad have a subordinate who runs a school in Delta Union?" The vice principal smiled. "You still know too little." Malcolm snorted, wanting to hear what else the vice-principal could cup with.

"Do you know that even the boss of NIB, Malcolm White, has personally mentored our principal. Everyone in Crana knows about Malcolm White, and you must know him too, right?" Malcolm himself raised his eyebrows. Not only did he know him, he was very familiar with him.

Chad was about to jump in anger, "Bro, | really can't take it anymore." Malcolm didn't stop him, but took a step to the side and leaned against the wall, watching Chad play quietly.

Chad put his arms around the vice principal's shoulders, and smiled, "Con, chere and take a closer look. Do you know me?" The vice principal looked at him and shook his head. "You are here to visit the school. | know you should have an identity, but... have we met?" Chad remembered, "No, we haven't met, but your principal has, and we know each other." The principal next to him was stunned, recalling. It seemed that he didn't know him? Chad pursed his lips and gave a ruffian smile, "Just now you said you're my subordinate. Do you forget your immediate superior so quickly?" Hearing this, the principal and the vice principal looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously not believing it.

Knowing that they wouldn't believe it, Chad snorted contemptuously, made an exception and took out the NIB ID he was carrying with him. "Do you see it clearly? Who am 1?" There were his non the ID, as well as the photo of him wearing the sassy military uniform. That man in the photo looked exactly like Chad.

This kind of certificate, after special treatment and seal, was difficult to fake.

After the principal saw it clearly, his face turned pale in an instant, and his legs were almost limp in fright, "You...

are you really Chad White?!" Before they chere, the introducer only said that they were distinguished visitors from Crana. Their surnames were White, and they were very rich. If they were interested in this school, they would invest hundreds of millions of dollars in it.

So he postponed all the important schedules and chere specially to accompany them, but he boasted and met the real Chad .

He was feeling extremely distressed.

Years ago, he just happened to meet Chad once.

While studying abroad at Crana, he visited the NIB's secret selection site for military recruits, and saw Chad over the fence. Chad hadn't been named deputy Bureau yet, but was a high-performing squad leader by Malcolm's side.

At that time, he climbed to the top of the fence to see, but he accidentally fell, and his butt hurt from the fall, and he couldn't even get up.

Malcolm, dressed in a dark green military uniform with a silver ghost mask, happened to pass by and gave him a hand. Malcolm had a bad temper when he was young, and told him to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise he would be arrested for attempting to steal secrets.

This was the so-called guidance of Malcolm.

Now, seeing that the person in front of him was the Chad he was talking about, the principal looked at the lazy and dignified man leaning against the wall not far away and asked, "Then... this person you call bro... is... who is he?"