After getting off the plane, Xing Luo followed Zhang Xiyu into a taxi and told the driver that the location was Lin Mansion. The driver was obviously shocked, but seeing the indifference on Zhang Xiyu's face, he didn't dare to say anything.
, drove directly to Lin Mansion.
When he took a look at this solemn courtyard house, Xing Luo couldn't help but smacked his lips. He had seen a lot of castles and manors. It was quite rare to see a slightly ancient courtyard house like this. This kind of courtyard house was also rare.
Only Chinese people can make it.
At the same time, Xing Luo also felt a little withdrawn in his heart. Although the courtyard was solemn and solemn, he could still feel that it was full of people. Moreover, it was still nine o'clock in the morning, and there were only so many people inside. It could be seen that they were all
Waiting for Zhang Xiyu.
"Originally, there were guards guarding the courtyard, but seeing that it was the National Day, Grandpa Lin gave them a holiday to go home to visit relatives. Some of the guards came from the special forces and had no relatives, so Grandpa Lin spent the National Day with them.
Come on." Zhang Xiyu took Xing Luo's hand and took a step forward, only to see Xing Luo standing there in a daze.
"Ahem... Miss, let's talk about it, can we not go in?" Xing Luo actually flinched.
"You've done enough foreplay, are you going to give up later?" Zhang Xiyu opened his eyes and said something that shocked even Xing Luo.
Immediately, Xing Luo let Zhang Xiyu pull him in. Along the way, Xing Luo also looked at the courtyard of the courtyard, as well as the houses and areas everywhere.
Over two thousand square meters.
A wealthy family, an absolutely wealthy family!
In the courtyard, Xing Luo could directly hear that the hall, which was several hundred square meters in size, was already full of people, which made a certain man even more frightened.
However, what made a certain man almost run away was that when he was still ten meters away from the hall, Zhang Xiyu shouted loudly toward the inside: "Grandpa, grandpas, I'm back."
This voice startled Xing Luo next to him, but he was directly dragged into the hall by Zhang Xiyu.
As soon as he entered the hall, Xing Luo almost fainted from fright. There were eighteen old people inside, not to mention the second-generation people in their sixties, which directly surpassed the first- and third-generation people.
The middle-aged people were also full of smiling faces, but Xing Luo could also see that there was no hypocrisy on their faces, but all sincerity, just like a family.
From the plane, Xing Luo also listened to Zhang Xiyu's explanation. Behind the Lin family, there were the support of several wealthy families from more than 20 years ago, but this was only known to some families who had survived more than 20 years ago.
Due to the indifference, those wealthy and aristocratic families gradually faded out of people's sight.
The eight old men and women present, as well as Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin, were enemies back then, but in the end they turned enemies into friends and became good friends.
From Zhang Xiyu’s mouth, I learned that in addition to the Lin family, there are also Zhang Xiyu’s Zhang family, Qin family, Qi family, Hua family, Xiao family, Liu family, and Zhuge family. These are all behemoths. They are now united. Except for the No. 1 leader and the
Prime Minister, most people really don't know that Mr. Lin just let the elders of various families push him out and take root in the capital because he lost a bet.
"Oh, the little princess is back, and the little... no, she is back with her little boyfriend." When Mr. Zhang saw his great-grandson running in, a smile appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to Zhang Xiyu
arm, said with a smile.
Of course, Zhang Xiyu abandoned Xing Luo at this moment, ran directly to Mr. Zhang, hugged Mr. Zhang, and then said: "My grandpa is much younger now."
"Haha, the little princess has such a sweet mouth." Mr. Zhang touched Zhang Xiyu's head and said with a smile.
"This is the little princess's little boyfriend, isn't he? He's so handsome." Mr. Xiao looked at Xing Luo with red eyes at this moment. There was a stir in his heart, but he concealed it and said with a kind smile.
"Uh... Hello, grandpa." Xing Luo didn't know what to say, scratched his head and said hello politely.
But at this moment, a strange feeling arose in Xing Luo's heart. He felt that he knew everyone here, but he couldn't remember it. Just like Mr. Xiao in front of him, he could feel the blood in his blood.
A sense of closeness.
"Hey, you can't call me grandpa anymore. You have to do the same as Xiyu and call me grandpa." Mr. Xiao still liked to hear Xing Luo call him grandpa, so he used Zhang Xiyu's topic to speak out.
Well, Xing Luo had no choice but to call out: "Grandpa."
"Okay, good boy." Mr. Xiao slightly concealed his mood, looked at Xing Luo, patted the back of Xing Luo's hand repeatedly, and said with a smile.
"Come on, come on... My child, please call me grandma." Mrs. Xiao also walked up and said with a loving smile.
"Grandma," Xing Luo called.
"Okay, okay, don't be a stranger in the future. Come here and sit here more often. We like you very much." Old Mrs. Xiao grabbed Xing Luo's hand and walked to a chair nearby, greeting her with a long greeting and a short greeting.
At this time, Mr. Hua and other old men and women also walked up to say hello to Xing Luo one by one, and talked around Xing Luo. Xing Luo was also a smart child, and answered all the old men and women with a smile.
words.
Looking at the faces of these kind old people, Xing Luo felt slightly moved in his heart. This feeling of being cared for by others is indeed good.
When Zhang Xiyu saw his sweetheart laughing and chatting with the old people, a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
When the other second and third generation people saw this, they were not surprised or jealous. They all knew what Xing Luo's true identity was, so they also went up to say hello one by one, and then a group of people gathered around to chat.
After chatting for nearly half an hour, Zhang Xiyu also suggested to watch the military parade. Qin Jianguo was not here at the moment. As a member of the Standing Committee, he had already gone to Tiananmen Square to accompany the military parade.
"Old man Zhang, this really scared me." Xing Luo took a chance to escape, sweating, and finally found an acquaintance, ran to sit next to Zhang Tian, and said helplessly.
"How are you, how are you in Jiangcheng City? I heard that several people came to trouble you last night and a few nights ago." Zhang Tian also smiled slightly and said.
"Little trouble, little trouble. By the way, those old people won't let those old people know that my brother is a killer." Xing Luo waved his hand and said in a low voice. He was afraid that he was a killer and made Mr. Xiao and the others feel uncomfortable.