As Jackie Chan's father who has watched him grow up, he is Jackie Chan's uncle, but the relationship between them is actually no different from that of biological father and son.

Therefore, Dad was also very concerned about the dreams that troubled Jackie Chan.

During this period of time, he was looking through the large collection of books in his antique shop. Finally, he found a dusty ancient book in the corner of the storage room and gained some knowledge from it.

The description of past and present life in the book is quite similar to Jackie Chan’s current state.

“Dad, I will tidy up Xiaoyu’s room now. After the room is tidy, I will go buy things for you.”

"Well, that's it. Xiaoyu and I are waiting for a taxi at the airport now." After saying this, the old man hung up the phone without waiting for Jackie Chan to reply.

Jackie Chan opened his mouth, heard the busy tone on the phone, and could only sigh helplessly.

"Okay, we have to get busy."

Jackie Chan sighed tiredly.

He had just had a chase with a group of men in suits on the street, and after returning home he didn't even have time to catch his breath. He felt exhausted just thinking about it.

But what needs to be done must be done, and Jackie Chan can only cheer up.

Put the potion back in the cabinet and throw it away.

Jackie Chan went upstairs and prepared to clean up an empty room for Xiaoyu to live in.

Speaking of Xiaoyu, Jackie Chan is actually not very familiar with her and has never even met her.

All we know is that this is his cousin who just came from the United States. In order to adapt to the domestic environment, Jackie Chan's cousin hopes that Xiaoyu can grow up in China and not forget her roots.

Jackie Chan naturally agreed to this.

However, Jackie Chan, who had never raised a child, didn't know how to face this cousin.

This gave Jackie Chan a headache again.

"click"

When the door opened, Jackie Chan's eyes suddenly brightened.

The room he was originally planning to clean and tidy up had already been tidied up, even the hygiene was done. It was sparkling everywhere, and the floor was so smooth that it could even be used as a mirror.

Jackie Chan was stunned when he saw Tang Mu standing in the center of the room, holding a broom in his hand, grinning and showing his big white teeth to him.

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Chapter 150 Dad: "Jackie Chan, a cat is smarter than you"

"Good job, Kitty, but I still can't adopt you, sorry."

Jackie Chan patted Tom's head, walked past him, and went in to check the room. After all, it was for his niece to live in, so he had to be more careful.

In addition to the rooms on the boat, Dad's antique shop also had to clear out a room for Xiaoyu.

After all, children cannot stay in a humid place like a boat all the time. They still need to live on land after a period of time.

"pat"

The broom in Tang Mu's hand fell to the ground. Looking at Jackie Chan, the ruthless man, Tang Mu narrowed his eyes angrily.

I didn't expect that even after helping with the cleaning, I still couldn't win this man's heart.

It seems that it is difficult to get Jackie Chan to adopt me voluntarily. I still have to find a way from Xiaoyu and her father.

Fortunately, from Jackie Chan’s phone call just now, we can tell that Dad and Xiaoyu will be back soon.

Then Tang Mu would stop wasting time and wait for his father and the others to come back, and then he would go directly to conquer his father and Xiaoyu.

Tang Mu ignored Jackie Chan, turned around and ran out of the room, running directly to the living room on the first floor.

Anyway, no matter what Jackie Chan does, he has decided to stay here.

Jackie Chan was helpless about Tom Mu, the strange cat that depended on him, but given his personality, it was impossible for him to just drag Tom Mu out and throw him away.

Knowing Jackie Chan's character, Tang Mu lay down on the sofa in the living room with peace of mind.

When Jackie Chan came down, he saw Tom had built a pillow castle on the sofa with pillows.

Tom the cat nestled comfortably in the pillow castle, watching the big TV in the living room through the "crack in the door".

Unexpectedly, Tang Mu actually stayed here, and Jackie Chan sighed helplessly.

At this moment, Jackie Chan's cell phone hanging on his belt rang again.

Jackie Chan thought his father had something else to tell him, so he answered the phone again.

"Hello? Dad?"

He walked down the stairs while talking on the phone.

"Jack, this is William."

To Jackie Chan's surprise, the person speaking on the phone was not his father, but another young man's voice.

As for Jack, that is Jackie Chan's English name, and some friends call him Jackie Chan that.

In Hong Kong today, it is quite normal to have an English name.

"William? Are you back in Hong Kong?"

Jackie Chan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that it was William calling him.

This William is Jackie Chan’s good friend. He studied physics and had been developing in the United States. Unexpectedly, he suddenly came back at this time.

Judging from the time, William probably came back on the same flight as Xiaoyu.

It’s just that Xiaoyu was still at the airport because she had been waiting for me for two hours.

William came here directly after getting off the plane, and is now almost at Jackie Chan's crane ship.

From what William said on the other end of the phone, it seemed like he had something urgent to discuss with me.

"Okay, now that you're here, just come over."

Jackie Chan hung up the phone and went to a small bar in the living room to make coffee.

Not long after, William, wearing a baseball cap, arrived here.

Tom also poked his head out of the pillow castle and looked at the uninvited guest.

William, who looks exactly like Tony Leung, had just entered the living room when he was startled by the sneaky Tom.

"Jack! You have a cat?!"

As William spoke, he stared at Tom, moving sideways like a crab, always keeping a certain distance from Tom.

Tang Mu could tell that this guy might be a little afraid of cats.

Thinking of this, Tom crawled out of the pillow castle, landed on the ground, and stretched lazily.

Seeing Tom jump off the sofa, William took another step back, keeping a distance from Tom, staring at Tom's movements with his eyes fixed, his body language showing a defensive state.

Jackie Chan at the small bar had already made coffee. He came over with two cups of coffee and placed them on the glass coffee table. He then looked at William and raised his chin: "Sit down."

"No, I'll just stand here."

William walked around Jackie Chan, always keeping a distance of three meters from Tom.

William took the cup handed over by Jackie Chan and took a sip of coffee, his eyes still fixed on Tom.

"You're still so afraid of cats."

Jackie Chan sat down casually on the single sofa.

"You know me, I was scratched by a cat when I was a kid, and I've been afraid of cats ever since. Also, didn't you say you're busy with research and don't have time to keep a pet?"

William saw Jackie Chan sitting down on the sofa and followed him to the sofa.

"I don't have a pet. I don't know if this cat is a stray cat or someone's cat that got lost. I met it on the street and it followed me back home."

At this point, Jackie Chan leaned to one side, looked at William, and said with a smile, "That's great. I'm also having a headache about what to do with this cat. You can take it away. Maybe after spending more time with cats, you won't be so afraid of them anymore."

"No, no, no! Forget it."

William quickly shook his head and said, "Jack, I came to you this time for something important."

"What's the matter? You can't tell me over the phone, but you came all the way here."

Jackie Chan drank his coffee and looked at his childhood friend.

"You said you had a funding problem, and your research funding was cut in half. I came from the United States specifically to help you solve your funding problem."

Speaking of business, William's eyes lit up with anticipation. He pointed to the laptop on the coffee table and asked, "Do you mind if I use it?"

"up to you."

Jackie Chan leaned back on the sofa and relaxed, and was also curious about what William wanted to do.

"I want you to help me with something."

As William spoke, he started operating the computer.

Tang Mu was also watching curiously from the side.

It discovered that although this world was in the early 90s, its technological products were slightly more advanced than those in the main world in the s.

It has completely reached the level after the millennium.

Even though Jackie Chan is still using a mobile phone, Tang Mu seriously suspects that he just can't afford a better one.

Walking along the street, Tang Muke saw many people using smaller and lighter mobile phones.

There are bar, sliding screen and folding phones.

It is similar to the mobile phone ecosystem in the main world in the 2000s.

At that time, there were all kinds of mobile phone models.

After some tinkering, the TV that was originally playing Teresa Teng's singing suddenly switched the screen.

Four people appeared on the TV screen.

The red dot of the camera clipped on the TV screen lit up, obviously it had started working.

This is a video call.

"Hi, William. Is the person next to you Dr. Jackie Chan?"

On the other side of the video, there are four people.

There were two men and two women, three of whom were foreigners and only one woman was obviously Chinese.

The one who spoke at this time was the Chinese woman.

"You can call me Jackie Chan or Jack."

Seeing that the video call had started, Jackie Chan straightened up and stopped lying on the sofa.

"I'm Meng Qi, welcome to join our anti-gravity research program."

The only Chinese woman looked dignified, looked at the camera with a smile, and introduced herself to Jackie Chan with a smile.

"anti-gravity?"

Jackie Chan was a little confused and turned to look at William beside him.

He was not quite sure why he would be approached by such a sci-fi-sounding project like anti-gravity, as he was just an archaeologist.

"This is my lab, keep looking."

William gestured toward the TV.

Upon hearing this, Jackie Chan temporarily suppressed his doubts and looked at the screen.

Meng Qi raised her hand and gestured to a bearded foreigner beside her, and said with a smile: "Why don't we ask Dr. Smith to introduce this project to us."

As she spoke, Meng Qi picked up the remote control on the conference table and pressed it. The camera on their side immediately moved to the left, capturing a larger area of ​​their laboratory: "Doctor, please."

Dr. Smith and Meng Qi left the conference table and walked to a huge glass curtain wall nearby.

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