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Chapter 97

A slender hand pressed on the car rail, and then, a noble-looking man walked out.

He was wearing a hood, and his face was covered by gauze, so his face could not be seen clearly.

But you can tell from his figure that he must be a pampered man.

He was also holding a small milk baby in his arms, and his body was covered by a large hood, which blocked most of his face.

From the looks of everyone's eyes, they could only see a pair of watery eyes through the gauze.

But I can't see it clearly.

Although they were dressed in a low-key manner and were not accompanied by a large number of servants, they did not look like high-ranking officials.

But the aura around the man is intimidating. Even if you look at each other through the gauze, you will feel a chill in your heart.

Gu Yihan raised his head and looked at the plaque on Ji Yongwang's house.

Under the hood, his thin lips curved into a sinister smile.

Wu Zi whispered: "In just half a month, I built such a luxurious house. I am really rich."

After that, he lowered his head and whispered into his good daughter's ear: "Does Nuo Bao still remember the purpose of coming out with dad?"

The little guy under the hood had excitement written all over his eyes.

She hummed in a sweet voice and responded softly: "I want to help daddy catch this big bad guy who is greedy for a lot of money."

Gu Yihan nodded with satisfaction. Under the gauze, he stretched out his fingers and gently pinched his daughter's soft cheeks.

"Be smart and remember to hide your identity from others. Don't mention that you are a princess, so as not to alert others."

"Understood, Daddy!"

The father and daughter looked up at the Ji family plaque, and both showed the same smile that they were determined to win.

At this time, the steward of the Ji Mansion came forward and asked, "May I ask if you have an invitation for your distinguished guest?"

Gu Yihan took out a post from his sleeve and handed it over between his two fingers.

His voice was quiet: "Master Zhang, the imperial censor, is bringing his beloved daughter to the banquet."

The steward of the Ji Mansion was shocked. He opened the invitation and saw that it was indeed the one they had sent to Zhang Yushi.

The housekeeper quickly bowed: "Master Zhang, Miss Zhang, please come in."

Someone on the side was wondering and muttering——

"I've met Zhang Yushi before. It seems... not so young?"

"Everything is covered with hoods. Where can you see it?"

"But his daughters are not that young either. His youngest daughter is about five years old."

"Don't worry about it. Zhang Yushi is a minister specially invited by Ji Yuanwai. How can he still be fake?"

In that compartment, Gu Yihan was holding Gu Nuoer and walking with the housekeeper in Ji's mansion.

"Butler, although it's winter now, your house is covered with greenery, pines and cypresses, and rockeries are arranged in an orderly manner. It seems that Ji Yuan must be an elegant and noble person."

Gu Yihan spoke sensibly.

The steward who was walking in front did not notice it and introduced enthusiastically: "Of course, Mr. Zhang, look to the left. This red-top rockery was transported from Jiangnan by our master at a huge expense.

The half-human-high red coral tree on the right was fished out by many seafarers at great cost. Not to mention the white marble used to build the fish pond, which is a treasure that is hard to find even if you have money.

Our master just likes these elegant objects, and his mood improves a lot when he looks at them and appreciates them."

Having said this, the butler turned his head slightly and said cryptically: "Our master is also very generous to his friends. He never shows mercy when it comes to giving gifts.

Mr. Zhang is a man of noble taste at first glance, and he will definitely become a close friend of our master."

Gu Yihan smiled meaningfully. Under his hood, his handsome eyes were extremely cold.

Gu Nuoer was in his arms, holding her shoulders with her little hands, her pink cheeks puffed up, and she hummed disdainfully like a little fish blowing bubbles.


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