Chapter 1031 Pompeii's Purpose (Two in One, Please Subscribe!!!)

In this world, the word "bastard" actually has an image, at least for Caesar and other members of the Gattuso family, as well as all acquaintances of the contemporary head of the Gattuso family.

The name Pompey Gattuso is the most specific synonym for the word "bastard".

Pompeo Gattuso's life is quite legendary.

In fact, Pompey was different from Caesar. He was not designated as the heir of the Cattuso family at birth. Of course, the elders of the Cattuso family at that time could never have imagined that the person who would be in charge of such a large family foundation in the future would be such a bastard.

On the surface, Pompey is a playboy who does not work properly, but in fact he has real talent and knowledge. Pompey has a doctorate in geophysics from the Swiss Federal University of Zurich, and this degree was not bought. In his profession, Pompey's knowledge even surpasses that of a group of respected old scholars at the Kassel Academy... However, Pompey's academic qualifications and knowledge have been used far more often when he is not doing his job properly than when he is doing legitimate research. When chatting with women, he often uses words like "You know, dear, our earth has only a lifespan of 5 billion years, but my love for you is eternal" and "Fireworks are not as beautiful as volcanic eruptions. Don't be obsessed with these cheap artificial fireworks. Wait for me to take you to the Kamchatka volcanoes tonight to see the grand fireworks that nature has prepared for you for hundreds of millions of years" to start a conversation.

It has to be said that Pompey's skill in flirting with girls is incredibly superb. He can make a woman willing to stay with him for a whole night with just a few words and a few minutes.

Pompey often told his son that the only woman he loved in his life was Caesar's mother Gulveg, and that other women were just for fun and occasional... Of course Caesar scoffed at this, and no wonder Caesar didn't believe it, because when Pompey said this to him, there were often women wearing sexy lace clothes waiting for him in the stallion father's room, but Pompey would not go back, because he had just come out of the room and was ready to hunt new targets. He said this to Caesar while buttoning the chest buttons of his shirt, and he always only buttoned the bottom two buttons.

Therefore, using words like "scum", "bastard" and "stud" to describe Pompeii is really not slander or defamation. Pompeii was already notorious. Why should a ruin with collapsed emotional values ​​care about the insults of the world... But even though Pompeii was such a bastard, there were still countless women in this world who fell in love with him uncontrollably. Even in the socialite circle, many women were proud to be able to climb into Pompeii's bed. They did not ask for money or status, and were satisfied with just one night of love.

Because Pompey was such a handsome man, Caesar inherited his long golden hair and sea-blue eyes from this man. Pompey had a high nose bridge and a very manly beard. He often wore a pair of rimless glasses, his skin was a healthy wheat color, and the wide neckline of his shirt revealed his perfectly shaped chest muscles. Pompey also had a family background that was enough to look down on the whole of Europe. He also had profound knowledge and a perfect love that could make a woman's heart bloom with just a few words... It was hard for a woman in this world not to be moved by such a man. Therefore, even though Pompey's views on love were very bad, so bad that even beggars in Rome would spit on him when they passed by, and even the vice-president who couldn't even recognize his own son felt ashamed of himself, there were still many women with good looks and figures, and even prominent family backgrounds, who fantasized about getting the favor of this perfect man one day.

This is a well-known fact, so Lu Mingfei and the others also understand why Caesar hates his father so much, even hates him. Just imagine a father who always says that he only loves your dead mother and brings home one or two stepmothers for you almost every day. Which son would not want to sever the father-son relationship with him?

But Lu Mingfei knew that Pompey was by no means simple. Under his playboy mask, there must be a strange man with great scheming, intelligence and martial arts skills. Otherwise, Pompey should not be the head of the Gattuso family today, and Pompey's brother Frost Gattuso, who was shrewd and capable and managed the Gattuso family in an orderly manner, would not be just the acting head of the family.

"Okay, go ahead and talk about your business." Angers glanced at Pompey, "Do you need me to call out the other irrelevant people?"

"It's okay, it's okay. We are all relatives and friends. Why are we being so formal?" Pompey waved his hand indifferently. "When my son and daughter-in-law get married, maybe you will be the best man or bridesmaid."

Lu Mingfei's heart sank and he subconsciously glanced at Nuo Nuo. From what Pompey said, he seemed to have guessed why this idle patriarch came this time.

Caesar just looked at Pompey coldly. They didn't look like a father and son in the traditional sense at all. Instead, they looked like a pair of enemies who would never see each other again.

"I'm here for you." Pompey's eyes fell on Nuonuo, "Chen Motong."

"Are you going to take me back to the Golden Iris Academy?" Nono also looked at Pompey and asked in a low voice, "Or take me directly back to Gattuso's house?"

"Compared to these things, the old guys in the family asked me to ask you a question first." Pompey looked around and rubbed his hands, as if he was a little embarrassed. It was hard to imagine what kind of question would make this playboy who was famous throughout Europe feel embarrassed.

"Just ask." Nono said softly.

"Well... um..." Pompey hesitated for a moment, covered his lips with his hand, and asked Nuonuo in a low voice, "Ms. Chen Motong, are you still a virgin?"

Bang!
A huge sound echoed in the huge conference room. Everyone subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. Caesar had stood up and pressed his broad palm on the conference table, leaving spider-web-like cracks on the hard tabletop.

"Are you looking for death?" Caesar stared at Pompey coldly. He looked like an angry lion, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

There is no doubt that if Pompey continued to ask such rude questions to Nono Menglang, Caesar might really confront his biological father.

"Alas, do you think I don't know this question is too much? I, Pompey, consider myself a bastard, but I wouldn't ask such an uneducated question to my future daughter-in-law, right? I don't care whether the girls I sleep with are virgins or not, so why should I worry about my son's woman?" Pompey sighed and explained helplessly, "It's all because of those old guys in the family who love to ask questions. They insisted that the future mistress of the Gattuso family must guarantee a pure body, chastity is the bottom line of the family, and the future bloodline of the Gattuso family must not have any magazines. They also told me to ask privately and hide it from my son. Am I such a sneaky person?"

"This question...wasn't it checked at the Golden Iris Academy?" Nono was too embarrassed to talk about such a private matter in front of so many acquaintances. "Yes, it was checked at the Golden Iris Academy, but it's been more than a week." Pompey scratched the back of his head awkwardly, "And, I heard that...you seemed to have been kidnapped by a man, and the family was worried that the man was a rapist who coveted your beauty."

In the conference room, everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Finkel. Nono also glanced at Finkel. Finkel felt a chill on the back of his neck and quickly jumped out to prove himself.

"Really not! I swear! I don't like Junior Sister at all!" Finkel raised his hands above his head, "And Junior Sister is the one Junior Brother wants. I am at most an accomplice in the kidnapping. Junior Brother is the mastermind. If there really is a rapist, it won't be my turn!"

"Fuck you!" Lu Mingfei finally couldn't help but swear at this guy.

"Shut up!" Nono glared at the two idiots. She looked at Pompey and said, "I can guarantee your chastity, but I think the head of the Pompey family understands that I make sure I am clean only because I love myself as a normal woman, not because of the so-called requirements and traditional dogma of the Gattuso family."

"I understand, I understand. I also think that those old people in the family are too old-fashioned. I'm asking this for them. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of bad father-in-law who requires his daughter-in-law to be obedient and virtuous. I'm very open-minded." Pompey said to Nono casually, "You can come back to Golden Iris Academy anytime you want."

"Nono will not go back to Golden Iris Academy with you." Caesar suddenly spoke, interrupting Pompey's words, "She will not go back to Gattuso's house with you either."

"Caesar..." Nono looked at the man she had decided to marry.

"Alas, I don't want to come either. I didn't want to come today at all. It's because the old guys in the family said that the family rules must be followed, but they don't want the future heir of the Gattuso family to hate them, so they have to let me, the old father, be the bad guy." Pompey spread his hands and said, "Of course I don't want to, but the old guys said that my son already hates me enough, and too many lice won't sting you. Anyway, I, an old father, will never be in my son's eyes. But because of a woman, the heir and the family become enemies, which is not worth the loss. These are the original words of the old guys. They want a docile mistress, but they don't want to be a bad guy. I'm just a messenger."

"Then you pass on my words to the family exactly as they are. Nono will not go back. She will become Caesar's wife, but she doesn't have to be the mistress of the Catuso family." Caesar said to Pompey expressionlessly.

"Do you know what will happen if I really help you bring these words back to the family?" Pompey sighed, "People in the family have always said that they have been too gentle to you over the years, and those old guys doted on you too much, letting you do whatever you want. But the elders in the family will not compromise on this matter. You have a temper, and they have one too. If the old guys are irritated, they will lift the coffin lid and curse in the street!"

"Let them curse if they want. This is none of my business, let alone Nono's." Caesar shook his head, and there was still no expression on his handsome face, which was exactly the same as Pompey's.

"There are many things in this world that can't be ignored. Even if you don't recognize me as your father, you are still my son. Even if I don't like to meddle in family affairs, we all have the blood of the Gattuso family in our veins." Pompey's expression became serious for once. He looked at Caesar and whispered, "You think you understand the family, but you don't know what the word 'Gattuso' means. The old guys in the family have lived longer than us, and their power is greater than you think. It's too easy for them to make a person or a family disappear from this world, just like moving an ant from its nest. To put it bluntly, it's because you like Chen Motong that she has the opportunity to become the mistress of the Gattuso family. If you don't obey, the old guys can completely change a bride for you..."

"There's no need to say anything more about what I said before." Caesar suddenly interrupted Pompey and said in a voice that was almost a growl, "To hell with those old guys!"

"Huh? What do you mean, Caesar?" Pompey didn't look angry at all.

"I never care about the thoughts of people I don't care about. Those old guys can ask for whatever they want and think whatever they want. I only care about the feelings of me and Nono." Caesar looked at Pompey coldly and said, "Nono will definitely become my wife, but I don't have to be the heir of the Gattuso family."

"You will definitely be the heir of the Gattuso family, Caesar, don't you understand?" Pompey looked into Caesar's eyes and said, "You are my son, Pompey Gattuso. There will be no one else but you as the head of the Gattuso family. That's why those old guys are so insistent on ensuring Chen Motong's affairs, because Chen Motong was chosen by you, and you are the chosen one by heaven. If they have other candidates for heirs, it would be more convenient to replace the heir and the future mistress together."

"I think you don't understand." Caesar looked Pompey in the eye and said, "What I mean is that whether to inherit the Gattuso family is not decided by the old men in the family, but by me. If being the heir means embarrassing my future wife, this choice does not require me to think for even a second."

"I understand. What you mean is that you want to break up with your family for Chen Motong?" Pompey supported his chin and looked at Caesar.

"Hasn't what I expressed been clear enough?" Kai asked back coldly.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a long time, and Caesar just stared at Pompey. This was probably the longest time he had stared at his cheap father in his twenty-plus years of life. After Caesar became an adult, he felt that even looking at this guy would dirty his eyes.

"Caesar, there's no need to get to this point. I volunteered to go to Golden Iris Academy. I'm happy that you have the courage to be with me regardless of everything, but I'm also willing to do something for you." Nono suddenly spoke up, and said to Caesar in a rare serious tone, "I used to think that I couldn't do this, but people change, especially for something they love."

"But I don't want you to change." Caesar looked at Nono and shook his head. "You don't need to change. When I first heard the name Nono, they all said you were crazy. I was curious about how crazy you were, but the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you."

(End of this chapter)

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