Xing Luo looked at Ye Binglan in surprise. Ye Binglan also reacted at this moment, her pretty face turned red, and she shrank behind Xing Luo, not daring to speak.
"Hey, little sister, my second brother treats you well on weekdays, so why are you so unkind now," Ye Qilei said with a heartbroken expression.
"I'll have someone send him over, but I don't know if he is in the capital or not," Xing Luo shook his head helplessly, took out his phone and dialed the little fat man's cell phone. After the other party answered, Xing Luo said: "Little Fatty" Fatty, are you still in the capital now?"
"Yes, I'm in the Royal Club..." The little fat man spoke out reflexively. After he understood the situation, he quickly shut up.
"Okay, it's at the Royal Club. You kid, go there whenever you have free time to see if I tell my uncle." Jumping.
"Don't, brother-in-law, my good brother-in-law, don't do this, please. I just asked my father to deduct my pocket money. If I tell him again, I will never think of it again," Zhang Zhehui suddenly became anxious. Yes, he said hurriedly.
"Okay, you lend me your sports car, or you go back and get me a check for five million right now," Xing Luo said with a smile.
"Brother-in-law, I don't have five million with me now," the little fat man opposite was about to cry.
"Bring your car over here to the headquarters of the Chinese Military Bureau. Don't tell me that you don't know." There was no other way, so Xing Luo had no choice but to let the little fat man come over first.
Hearing this, the little fat man dared not to obey. He straightened up quickly and said seriously: "Ten minutes."
After hanging up the phone, Xing Luo turned to look at the silver Ferrari that had changed beyond recognition, and shook his head helplessly. He didn't dare to take the car out directly. It seemed that he would have to put a sign on it tomorrow so that it could go anywhere. It’s done.
"I've already sent someone to drive here. Why don't you come with me to the mansion first? All my old men are there." The mothers are also back, but the uncle has not come back. I think he will come back tomorrow,"
"Ah, your parents," Ye Binglan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this sensitive word, and then she thought about it and said, "Aren't you an orphan?"
As a member of the Chinese Military Bureau and someone who had monitored Xing Luo, she naturally knew Xing Luo's background. It was strange that she was not confused when she heard Xing Luo suddenly mention her parents.
"It was before, but not now," Xing Luo smiled and scratched Ye Binglan's nose.
"Brother, where are you from? Why haven't I seen you in the capital?" Ye Qilei heard that Xing Luo has a mansion here and can easily spend five million. If he had known, even a rich kid would be able to spend so much. You have to ask your elders for money, let alone use it for fooling around.
"I was there when I was a kid. We'll find out later when we go together. Anyway, I won't take you to sell them," Xing Luo smiled slightly and joked.
"Brother-in-law,"
With the sound of brakes, the little fat man heard the car and got out next to Xing Luo. When he saw the unrecognizable silver Ferrari, he couldn't help but froze, what was going on.
"Isn't it possible that the car crashed and was tricked? Brother-in-law, who are you afraid of in the capital?" Thinking that Xing Luo might meet Peng Ci'er, the little fat man immediately became angry and said: "Brother-in-law, don't be afraid, I will call now , let Uncle Feng Ming bring a platoon of soldiers over,"
"Take your head,"
Xing Luo, dumbfounded, knocked Zhang Zhehui's head and said, "I smashed it. Take us back and I'll give the money to my future second brother-in-law."
"Future second brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you came out and found another girl, can you pass on your pick-up skills to me?" When he heard this sentence, Zhang Zhehui's eyes lit up and he shouted.
"She is Ye Binglan," Xing Luo suddenly said with black lines on his face and gritted his teeth.
"Uh, I didn't see it clearly, I'm sorry," Zhang Zhehui turned around and realized that it was really Ye Binglan, and he had more or less heard about Xingluo's business.
"It's okay," Ye Binglan said with a polite smile even though she didn't know who the fat man in front of her was.
Xing Luo looked at Zhang Zhehui and said, "If you don't go back, give me the car, and I'll go fool around again."
Hearing this, the little fat man thought for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "I'd better go back, otherwise my dad will know that I'm fooling around again, and my legs will have to be broken this time."
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"Fuck, Lin Mansion,,"
The little fat man drove the three of them to the Lin Mansion. Since Ye Qilei was sitting in the passenger seat, when the car lights shone on the quiet courtyard and then projected on the oppressive sign, Ye Qilei couldn't help but uttered a curse word. .
When the guards saw that it was Zhang Zhehui's car, they opened the door and let Zhang Zhehui drive in.
The car stopped and Xing Luo, Ye Binglan and Ye Qilei walked out. Since there was an iron gate guarding the outside of the courtyard, they had not yet entered the courtyard.
"This..." As a person from the capital, Ye Binglan naturally knows where this place is. The Lin family is one of the six wealthy families. It has great power and vaguely resembles the head of the six wealthy families. It is not the Ye family who is high-ranking at all. of.
When thinking of this, Ye Binglan couldn't help but turn to look at Xing Luo and asked: "Are you a descendant of the Lin family?"
"No, but the Lin family is married to my uncle, and the old men have moved back to the Lin Mansion, so I came here too," Xing Luo smiled and shook his head and said, "Let's go in first, little fat man Went to park the car,”
Nodding, Ye Binglan and Ye Qilei followed Xing Luo. When they felt the strict deployment around them, their scalps couldn't help but feel numb. It was true that only a wealthy family could do such a big thing.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back,"
Holding Ye Binglan's slender hand, she walked in. When her eyes suddenly fell on a middle-aged man, she suddenly said happily: "Uncle, why are you back? I thought you would only come back tomorrow. It seems that dad is so fast." It’s really fast,”
The middle-aged man has a pair of tiger eyes, thick eyebrows with a hint of majesty, his face is somewhat similar to Xiao Jie, and he is wearing a refreshing antique clothes, giving people the feeling of a hermit.
When he saw Xing Luo, his stern eyes instantly softened, and he said with a smile: "My little prince's memory has recovered a little, how dare I, the uncle, not come back to see me, otherwise the little prince will talk about me, his uncle, in the future. It’s not anymore,”
"Master," when Ye Binglan saw this figure, her beautiful eyes also lit up and she said happily,