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Chapter 16 Zhou Xiaoxi's Parents(1/2)

October 8th.

It's still a day when "The Martian Behemoth" bombed the film and television industry.

Incredible box office combat power, overwhelming popularity promotion, amazing movie popularity...

Everything shows that this is a phenomenal movie.

"Hongmen Banquet" and other science fiction films released at the same time have become more popular...

"Old people... Times have changed!"

Many young people couldn't help but sigh at this sentence when they saw this scene.

But then, I suddenly felt that this sentence was a bit strange.

Truck driver Carl is also an adult…

The booming era cannot stay because of anyone, nor can it change because of these feelings and sighs...

Everything is moving forward.

"I hope the review of "Gate of Underworld" will come out soon!"

"This era..."

"There are gold mines everywhere. It feels like no matter how you dig it, it is gold mines!"

“…”

After reading a series of news very seriously, Shen Lang finally closed his eyes and suddenly muttered to himself.

After talking to himself for a long time, he opened his eyes and picked up his phone and smiled.

"Auntie, your decoration drawings have been designed. When will you have time, I'll send them to you?"

"Ah, I'm free now, Xiao Shen, come here, it just so happens that your Uncle Zhou is here, let him also advise the staff."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Lang looked at the decoration drawings of Ms. Lu's villa, then looked at the decoration drawings of her new company, and then remembered the phone calls from Shouhou who completed the task and brought a group of masters over.

A trace of curve appeared on the corner of his mouth!

Maybe it doesn't cost a penny to renovate.

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When Shen Lang got out of the car and saw a courtyard house, Shen Lang realized that Zhou Xiaoxi's home was not simple.

Can the courtyard on the edge of Yanjing City be simple?

The outside of the Siheyuan is carved with dragons. The gate is not grand, but it implies a long-term Feng Shui flow, and its fortune remains unabated. It is also on the edge of the imperial city, surrounded by luck...

Shen Lang pushed his glasses.

I was a little excited.

It was wrong in his life. This was the first time he had seen such a shocking existence until now in his previous life.

It’s gaining insight, it’s really gaining insight.

"Xiao Shen, is here?"

"Auntie, here."

"Oh, okay, I'll let Aunt Mei come and pick you up."

"good."

Shen Lang didn't wait long after, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman with a smile and a little chubby smiled and looked at Shen Lang, then took Shen Lang in.

Shen Lang observed the things inside the gate everywhere. Although Shen Lang didn't understand many of the patterns very well, Shen Lang was completely convinced that this was a very powerful Feng Shui master. After entering the courtyard, Shen Lang felt a comfortable feeling every step.

Shen Lang suddenly lost his confidence.

Although he knows a lot about decoration, Shen Lang is still much worse when he meets some masters and really competes with some decoration art.

Obviously, the decoration of this courtyard house and the layout of various aspects have completely opened Shen Lang's eyes and felt ashamed of himself.

However, although he lost his confidence, his face remained calm and calm.

Shen Lang understood that the more he felt unsure, the less he could not show his lack of confidence.

Especially in such uncontrollable occasions, you must keep your heart and be energetic, and you cannot panic in anything!

In this way, Shen Lang walked step by step to the main hall.

"Xiao Shen, are you here?"

"Well, auntie, here you come."

Shen Lang smiled foolishly.

"What kind of tea do you want?"

"Auntie, it's OK."

"Is Longjing OK?"

"OK."

"good."

After seeing Shen Lang, Ms. Lu smiled and asked Shen Lang to sit down enthusiastically.

Shen Lang looked at the living room from the light, and then saw a lot of mahogany carvings, as well as some ink stone Yantai...

An indescribable fragrance of books hits my face.

Shen Lang felt that he was a little out of place with this world.

"Xiao Shen, don't be polite, just treat it as your own..."

"Oh, OK, aunt."

"Xiaoxi is changing clothes and will come out soon."

"Auntie, it's okay, so let's talk about the decoration of the villa, I actually..."

"Haha, Xiao Shen, no hurry, Xiaoxi's father hasn't come yet..."

“…”

"Xiao Shen, what job do your parents do?"

"My parents used to be farmers, but later they went to the factory to do some simple mechanics statistics..."

"Oh, I worked very hard when I was a kid."

"No, although the family has no money, my parents are still very nice to me. Many things are thinking about me..."

"Only child?"

"Yes, it's an only child."

"Well, Xiao Shen, have some tea. We like to drink this Longjing very much. It was brought by Hangcheng from your side. What do you think?"

"Auntie, it tastes good and not greasy, and another fragrance comes. Well, aunty, why don't I talk about the drawings first..."

"Haha, Xiao Shen, no hurry. Auntie doesn't know much about decoration. Wait until Xiaoxi and his dad come over. By the way, Xiaoxi didn't tell you that she has an older brother..."

"No……"

"This kid..."

Ms. Lu was laughing, smiling brightly.

Shen Lang had a premonition that Ms. Lu had something in her words. He felt that this was not just a simple business talk, but even a very strange meeting ceremony.

Shen Lang started to feel very uneasy. He looked at the time and it was eight o'clock in the morning.

The original plan was that Shen Lang would spend two hours discussing business with Ms. Lu, and then go back to the company early to work on the promotional matters of "Gate of the Underworld".

but……

Many things exceeded Shen Lang's plan.

He felt that his aura seemed to be overwhelmed by his aunt.

The things Ms. Lu talked about the most about Shen Lang’s family environment, where she grew up, and what…

Shen Lang felt that talking about these was a waste of time.

Not long after, Zhou Xiaoxi came out.

Shen Lang's eyes were slightly stunned when he saw Zhou Xiaoxi.

Today, Zhou Xiaoxi wore a cheongsam. His beautiful appearance and the long legs that made people imagined endlessly, Shen Lang was stunned for a moment.

But then he calmed down.

"Director Shen is here?"

"Well, yes, Miss Zhou, I came here with the decoration drawings..."
To be continued...
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