When Gun arrived home, he quickly found his laptop where he last placed it. He made a mental note to get a new laptop for work then get them in sink so that what he got on this laptop he got on the other one.
Having made a mistake take like this was tiring. It meant that he would have to drive back to work then back home again.
After quickly coming up with a solution to his problem he thought of a different problem.
He turned back to see Plan standing to the door, quietly looking around.
"Plan?"
Gun called out his name which brought Plans attention to him.
"Yes?"
"About what your father said... Would you be more comfortable taking the lessons from your home or here."
When he said 'here' he looked around, trying to tell the kid he meant his home.
Plan looked around as well. He didn't know the place, hell he didn't know the man standing in front of him so he thought that doing it from his home will be much better.
"I think I'd prefer my home."
Gun nodded.
"All right then, if you don't mind, let's head to your home quickly and get a schedule done?"
"Sure..."
Both men turned towards the door. After getting into the car Gun asked Plan if he would lead them to his home.
"You don't know where I live?"
Gun shook his head no. "I had only been to a party at a guest house, I doubt your father wanted so many people to know where he lives. It's just like me. Not a lot of people know where I live. Right at this moment it's only you."
Plan nodded in understanding.
After being on the road for half an hour. Plan directed Gun into the driveway.
They both existed to meet a mansion.
Gun couldn't help but look at the house in amazement. His home only had one room and a small kitchen that sat close to the living area. This house looked like a hotel.
Plan pulled a smile when he saw Guns face.
"Let's go..." he said, pulling Gun out of his shock.
At the door a female waited to greet them.
"After noon Plan ... Do you have a guest?"
"Yes... This is Mr.Ranong... The Editor chief at father's company. He is here to tutor me. Has father told you about this?"
The woman shook her head yes. "Master had mentioned you... Nice to meet you Mr.Ranong."
She extended her arm and Gun took it.
"This is Nina... She is like my mother. Only difference is she's paid to do her job."
Gun tried hiding his uneasy emotions.
Plan began walking in and Gun followed close behind.
They walked down a corridor that lead them down into a living room and behind it sat a kitchen that had double doors leading into a dining room area.
They kept walking until they arrived to a staircase. Heading up they finally reached the upper floor that opened into yet a second living room. Gun tried examining it but Plan didn't stoop walking. They turned right into a long corridor with doors on the right and left. They walked a few doors down then stopped.
Plan opened the door and they entered an office. It was almost as big as Guns office at work but this one was bigger.
To the right sat a table and chair, to the left sat a small living area with TV and such.
"This is my study. We can use it when having the lessons. I'll ask Patrick to get a second table and chair in here as well."
"Who's Patrick?"
"His like my father... Only difference is he gets paid to do his job."
Gun didn't like his answer.
The door opened and Nina popped her head in. "Plan... Should I prepare you guys anything to eat?"
Plan looked at Gun, who immediately shook his head no.
"It's all right Nina... But I ask that you find Patrick and tell him to have a new table and chair brought up in here... Thank you."
Nina nodded her head then left.
Plan turned to Gun and raised his eyes brows.
Gun slightly jumped. "Oh... Yes. Let's begin with that schedule."
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Gun put the car in reverse as he back up the long driveway. He had made sure to listen intently when Plan was directing him to his home so that when he returned the next day he wouldn't get lost.
As he drove further and further away from the house, Gun slowly began to remember his past. A hard life he lived to get to where he was and the thought of Plan being born with status made him feel .....
Blinking the felling away. Gun mentally made a list of things to teach Plan about.
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