"What do you mean, how tall? Fine, you really are pretty tall. You must be about 1.85 meters. Besides, that's not the kind of 'tall' we're talking about."
Grandpa Cao grumbled from the side.
"You need to have real ability, understand? Like those guys from the Avengers. Even if you've got some money and connections, you should just live your life properly. Don't go thinking about all sorts of random things."
"Earth hasn't exactly been peaceful lately. Even aliens have shown up. So live a good life while you can. Who knows when something might happen to ruin these good days?"
Grandpa Cao was the one speaking now, directing his words at Leo and the twins.
Then he glanced at Cao Bin again.
"You too, kid. Don't go making any wild plans. Properly inherit this restaurant for me. In the future, you'll pass it on to my good grandson."
Grandpa Cao scolded Uncle Cao again.
"Dad, I understand."
Uncle Cao had clearly lived under Grandpa Cao's authority for many years. He obediently answered without daring to argue.
Everyone's mood remained quite harmonious over the next while. After all, Uncle Cao and Grandpa Cao had no idea what kind of people they were dealing with. They only thought Leo was a wealthy young man with a bit of a background.
After all, Leo had managed to go to Sokovia and bring the twins safely to China.
The resources and connections required for that alone showed that Leo was definitely not as simple as he appeared.
Still, Uncle Cao and Grandpa Cao weren't intimidated by this.
Not only was there no conflict between them, but judging from this restaurant alone, Grandpa Cao and Uncle Cao were both well-off and substantial figures in their own right. They were not ordinary people, either.
Over