Five hundred and seventieth chapters no serious children
While Zhao Ruyi was eating a hot dinner in the high-end ward of the hospital, Zhao Qicheng closed his eyes to rest and took a car straight to Ling'an City in Northern Jiangsu Province.
He went to Europe this time and visited many places and met many friends, but in the end he still could not find any trace of Zhao Ruyi's father.
Zhao Ruyi has a son and a daughter. No matter how he got it, it is a happy event for the Zhao family. Zhao Qicheng is eager to bring this news to Zhao Ruyi's father, hoping that Zhao Ruyi's father can return to the country.
But this trip to Europe was not completely fruitless. He made plans in Europe in advance. His overall idea was similar to Zhao Qilan's, but his operating methods were more complicated.
Zhao Qilan established domestic stability and then thought of ways to open up overseas markets by acquiring hotels, while Zhao Qicheng's idea was...
"Haha, there are so many beauties around this boy, and none of them are simple, so I don't need to worry." Zhao Qicheng suddenly said to himself.
Zhao Ruyi retired from the army and immediately contacted Wang Qi's position when he returned to Donghu City. This incident brought some surprises to Zhao Qicheng. Zhao Ruyi was not a toothless tiger, on the contrary, he was very ferocious!
Now, as his third uncle, he must do something at least.
The car exited the highway and entered the urban area of Ling'an.
"Drive in the direction of the white tower..." Zhao Qicheng slowly opened his eyes and directed the beautiful driver to drive.
This beauty was found during his trip to Europe at this time. The beautiful anchor who was originally accompanying him was driven back to work by him, and she accompanied him for the second half of the journey.
This beauty's fighting level is not low, and her level in some aspects is even higher, but Zhao Qicheng knows that the beautiful blond girl named Paulin next to Zhao Ruyi is extremely powerful.
Therefore, when Zhao Qicheng went to visit Zhao Ruyi in the ward, he did not bring this beauty to show off. He had no choice. Now, as an uncle, he is completely inferior to Zhao Ruyi in terms of beauty.
The car drove neither fast nor slowly, and finally arrived at the tree-lined Murong Mansion as dusk was approaching.
Two security guards in black uniforms came out of the dark black door and made a blocking gesture. They said, "Private garden!"
Zhao Qicheng got out of the car, stuck out his fat belly, looked up at the golden sky, then looked at the white tower covered with golden light on the high mountain, and sighed, "What a great place!"
The Murong family has a long heritage. It has the right time, place and people, and its heritage is indeed deeper than most families. Not many families can own private gardens like this hidden in the scenic spots of bustling cities.
It’s no wonder that the Murong family always has a sense of pride of being superior to the others. Not many of those so-called big families with a millennium heritage are left, and most of them were destroyed in the disasters of various periods. Even if there are some remnants, they are still alive.
It's just a small force.
Only the Murong family has remained standing every time. It has not suffered much loss in every change in the tide.
It must be said that the successive heads of the Murong family were all talented and strategic. Murong Hao, who just passed away, was even more of a tycoon. He not only led the Murong family to resolve various risks in the past 50 years, but also expanded the Murong family's business to all parts of the world.
Many of those old-school families that were scattered took root overseas and gradually attached themselves to branches of the Murong family. Murong Hao knew very well the principle of not putting all his eggs in one basket and made many reserve measures overseas.
From this point of view, even Zhao Qicheng must admire Murong Hao.
Zhao Wuji and Murong Hao were on good terms with each other, which meant that heroes cherished heroes and were mutual confidants.
Unfortunately, just after Murong Hao passed away, the Murong family tore up the oral engagement between Murong Yan and Zhao Ruyi, causing the relationship between the two families to fall directly into the ice cave!
"Sir! This is a private garden, please don't linger at the door!"
Seeing Zhao Qicheng slowly raising his head to look at the surrounding scenery, two security guards gathered around him and made a gesture of driving away.
The Murong family's mansion is hidden under the temple scenic area of Qianhu Wetland. Occasionally, some cars and some people will come here randomly, and even regard the Murong family's home with the vermilion gate as a scenic spot. Naturally, these people will be driven away.
Zhao Qicheng ignored the two overpowering security guards and gradually turned his gaze away, looking at a peach blossom protruding from the high wall. He was silent for a few seconds and then suddenly said, "I'm looking for Murong Ze and Murong Qing."
The two security guards who were about to drive away Zhao Qicheng stopped immediately when they heard these two names, looked at Zhao Qicheng in confusion, and then immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to report.
Generally speaking, visitors here have reservations, and Butler Hu will notify them in advance so that the security guards at the door can be prepared to welcome guests. In addition, there are either idlers or suspicious persons who must not linger around.
For people who came directly to the door and reported the names of Murong Qing and Murong Ze, the security guards couldn't identify the other party's identities, so they could only report them urgently.
Soon, the security guard received the order and opened the vermilion door.
Zhao Qicheng was not in a hurry to go in. He stopped outside the door, sometimes looking down at the green moss on the surface of the stone, sometimes looking up at the lively birds jumping in the trees.
His beautiful driver did not receive Zhao Qicheng's order, so she stayed in the car quietly and continued to listen to the music on the radio.
So, at a corner of the quiet shore of Qian Lake, melodious singing came quietly from the car, and a beautiful woman was twiddling her nails inside. Outside the car, a fat man in a casual suit, Zhao Qicheng, was enjoying the scenery leisurely.
And a Cadillac was blocked outside the open door.
When the security guard saw that the car had not driven in, he did not dare to rush it and could only continue to report.
Almost ten minutes later, Murong Ze, who was wearing a Tang suit, came to the door and smiled at Zhao Qicheng, who was playing with a branch at the door, "Brother Zhao, you are really enjoying yourself. You are here, why don't you come in and sit down?"
"Hey! I just want to play!" Zhao Qicheng said casually.
He opened the car door, took a piece of sponge cake, crushed it with his fingers, and scattered it on the grass.
There are many green trees here, and many birds live among them. When Zhao Qicheng spread these sponge cakes, many birds immediately came to the ground to eat.
When Murong Ze saw that Zhao Qicheng had no intention of going in, he gritted his teeth and could only stay by his side.
They received a report from the door and retrieved the footage from the camera at the door. Knowing that Zhao Qicheng was here, they ordered the security guard to open the door. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qicheng lingered and refused to come in.
Murong Qing and Murong Ze knew that this was Zhao Qicheng putting on airs, but the door was already open and could not be closed again, so Murong Ze came out to pick up Zhao Qicheng in person.
A while ago, the relationship between the two families had become tense. If Zhao Qicheng didn't come in, they would close the door again, which would also be a loss of Zhao Qicheng's face.
But now... Zhao Ruyi of the Zhao family has just rescued Murong Xuan...
It was already dusk, but it wasn't going to get completely dark yet. Zhao Qicheng spread the sponge cake little by little, and more and more birds gathered. Zhao Qicheng smiled, like a happy child.
"Brother Zhao, why don't you go in and sit down?" Murong Ze urged after another five minutes passed.
"Ah? What?" Zhao Qicheng touched his ears and pretended not to hear.
Murong Ze's face was slightly red, but he could only maintain a smile, "Since you are here, give me this thin noodle. Come and sit at my house."
The door was open, but Zhao Qicheng didn't go in. This was clearly a way to make things worse for the Murong family.
Murong Qing is the head of the Murong family. He did not come out to greet Zhao Qicheng and sent Murong Ze to take Zhao Qicheng in. This was already a very polite concession.
When Murong Hao was alive, they were of the same generation, but after Murong Hao passed away and Murong Qing took control of the Murong family, his actual status naturally increased.
Zhao Qicheng is of the same generation as them in terms of age, but in fact he is only the third son of the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Wuji, and the one who is least valued. Murong Qing, who controls the Murong family, has no reason to come to the door like a distinguished guest.
Pick him up.
"Oh. I thought they wouldn't let me in." Zhao Qicheng threw the remaining sponge cake out, causing a group of birds to fight for each other. He clapped his hands, removed the debris from his palms, and then turned to look at Murong Ze,
"You really want me to come in as a guest?"
Murong Ze felt helpless, but still smiled, "Didn't I come out to pick you up?"
Zhao Qicheng was not very happy in his heart. In fact, what he wanted was for Murong Qing to come out to pick him up in person, but Murong Qing couldn't lose face, so he sent Murong Ze, who had a similar status, to come out to pick him up, which he could barely accept.
The Murong family is a big family, and they attach great importance to things like face. As the head of the family, Murong Qing must maintain his status.
"Okay, let's go!"
Zhao Qicheng returned to the car, picked up a small gift box, told the car to stay here, and then followed Murong Ze through the gate.
In other words, Zhao Qicheng walked in and continued to block the entrance of Murong's house with his car.
This kind of "blocking the door" was very provocative, but Murong Ze couldn't say anything. He knew that even if he persuaded Zhao Qicheng to drive in, Zhao Qicheng would find various excuses.
There is no way to escape today—Zhao Qicheng is here to cause trouble!
The inside of Murong's mansion was like a small garden, more beautiful and exquisite than the scenery outside. Zhao Qicheng stopped while walking, like a playful child, so Murong Ze could only stop and talk to him.
This Zhao Qicheng of the Zhao family never plays by the rules. He is basically a middle-aged dandy. No one can expect him to become serious.
"This way please..."
Murong Ze tried his best and finally led him to the living room.
Murong Qing, who was sitting in the hall, was already waiting impatiently and had already drank most of the tea.
He originally wanted to leave Zhao Qicheng to Murong Ze to deal with it without him coming forward, but Zhao Qicheng blocked the car at the door and refused to come in. He was so aggressive that Murong Qing felt that Murong Ze couldn't handle it, so he simply stepped forward to see what Zhao Qicheng was going to do.
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"Brother Murong Qing, long time no see." Zhao Qicheng looked up and saw Murong Qing in the hall, raised his eyebrows and said.
Murong Qing smiled and held his hands, remaining unchanged in response to all changes.
"The last time I saw you, was it the time when you came to my house to cancel your engagement?" Zhao Qicheng asked again.
Murong Qing's expression changed slightly, but he pretended to be generous and smiled, "What happened in the past is in the past, so don't mention it."
"Yes!" Zhao Qicheng nodded, "I just came back from abroad. I heard that my nephew was slightly injured, so I came here to visit him."
Murong Qing was about to say a few polite words when Zhao Qicheng put the small gift box in his hand on the table and said, "I bought something by the way. A small gift is not a sign of respect."
Murong Qing looked away and suddenly gritted his teeth.
This brightly colored, richly patterned, but poorly packaged gift box is simply the specialty mini sponge cake that can be bought everywhere around the scenic spot!
A box of stuff like this costs less than 30 yuan!...)
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