The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, this butler of a rich man in Hong Kong makes Xiang Que feel ashamed. He has been wearing coarse clothes since he came down from the mountain, but if you look at this butler, with his eyesight, I am afraid
It can be seen that the butler's uniform is hand-made, cut in place and made of good materials. What does it mean to be rich? You can see it in the details. In this regard, the servants in the Chen family mansion in Tangshan are far behind.
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"Don't be so surprised. Have you seen the cars parked in the yard? Maybe one of them is a nanny car used to buy groceries." Wang Xuanzhen nuzzled towards the car parked in front of the door.
There are five cars in total, and they are not very luxurious and eye-catching. There are no top-level cars like Maybach or Rolls-Royce, but from the appearance, they are not the ones that are common on the market, and they are probably customized.
One of the Nissan RVs is very conspicuous, and newspapers often report that it is Li Chaoren's daily travel car.
Following the housekeeper Jinru, there were only two servants busy in the main hall. When someone came in, they bowed politely and said hello. After asking, they continued to work on their hands. Their attitude was easy-going and respectful. The most important thing was that they said hello.
The language was still in English.
"It's not easy to make money these days," Xiang Que sighed after holding back for a long time. He could only speak a little Mandarin.
The housekeeper led them through the hall and headed upstairs: "The master is waiting for you two in the study above. Come up with me."
The three of them went up to the second floor and walked towards the corridor. After walking a few steps, someone in a room on the left side of the corridor suddenly opened the door and hurried out. Maybe they didn't see anyone walking in front of the door.
Passing by, when I came out, I immediately bumped into Xiang Que who happened to be passing by.
"Bang!" The two of them bumped into each other. Xiang Que responded quickly and said sorry. The other party looked up at him, as if something was urgent, nodded hurriedly and left quickly.
"Uh-huh" Xiang Que suddenly looked back at him, and Wang Xuanzhen asked: "What are you looking at?"
"Who was that person who went out just now?" Xiang Que asked.
Wang Xuanzhen smiled: "You ask me, I ask who is going, anyway, the ones who can appear here must be relatives of the Li family."
"That's our second young master," the housekeeper turned around and explained.
Xiang Que groaned, scratched his nose, and suddenly said softly to the housekeeper: "If it's convenient, you can give him a call. Don't go out today if you have nothing to do. It's best to stay at home."
The housekeeper looked at Xiang Que and was a little confused for a moment as to what he meant. However, Wang Xuanzhen understood that it was not easy for you to ask Xiang Que to talk nonsense. Although he was not a talkative person, he still regretted it.
Words are like gold.
"What's wrong?" Wang Xuanzhen walked next to him and asked in a low voice.
"You'd better say hello to him. The man just now is not easy to go out today." Xiang Que didn't explain, but just warned the housekeeper again.
The butler frowned slightly and sighed. He didn't seem to take it too seriously. He pointed to the front and said, "The master is waiting for you two in the study in front. Please come."
Wang Xuanzhen pulled Xiang Que and asked again: "Are you okay? What did you see?"
Wang Xuanzhen has always believed in Xiang Que's eyes. He said that if there is something, there must be something. The first time they drove to Outer Mongolia, they met a group of guys driving a sports car. When they had a conflict, Xiang Que opened his mouth and talked about human life.
It didn't take long. Unexpectedly, he died not long after he set out on the road. Xiang Que's current state must have revealed something else.
Xiang Que spread his hands and said helplessly: "It's destined to happen. I just want to remind them. If they listen, it's my kindness. If they don't listen, I can't help it. There are some things I can't say clearly. God has arranged it."
If you interfere in a good thing, will God be willing? If you don't like it later, you can't look for it on me, right?"
"Revealing secrets?" Wang Xuanzhen bared his teeth and said with a smile: "You'll get a bad asshole if you talk too much, right?"
"Go away, you bastard," Xiang Que cursed angrily.
In this regard, Xiang Que is very tight-lipped. He will not flatter others because of how important their identity is. It is good for the other party, but nothing good happens to him. This is unavoidable.
It's a bit of a disadvantage.
"Dong, dong, dong." The housekeeper walked to the door of a room on the inside, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, and then an old, but full of anger, response came from inside: "Come in."
"Two gentlemen, please come in." The housekeeper opened the door and stood sideways. Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen signaled to him and walked in.
The room is very large, over 100 square meters. It is decorated in an antique yet solemn style. There are rows of sofas on both sides. There is a large desk in the middle by the window. Sitting behind it is a man wearing a black suit and tie.
An old man with eyes.
After seeing someone come in, the old man behind the table stood up and smiled, then walked over and pointed to the sofa and said: "Sit down, don't be polite, just treat it as your own home."
This old man is Li Chaoren, the richest man in the world of Chinese shopping malls.
His family history, business experience, and daily remarks have been compiled in countless books in the past ten or twenty years. Some of them were drafted by himself, and some were slowly collected by people around him.
He was accumulated and then published. In the early years, the books about him were always the best-sellers in the shopping mall, because this man is a model of successful people and a milestone for businessmen.
Wang Xuanzhen respectfully stood with his feet together and bowed to him, and said in a rare and serious manner: "Junior has met Mr. Li, and grandpa asked me to say hello to you."
Li Chaoren raised his head and hummed, smiled, and then asked: "I haven't seen my old friend for some years. We haven't even spoken on the phone for many years. However, we meet Zhongguo once or twice every year. How is your grandpa now?
Is it okay? If the body is okay, let him come to Hong Kong Island to meet me, or I can go to see him. Time is running out when we are old. It is time to see old friends more often. After all, it is better to see them once less.
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"Grandpa's health is still good. I spent more than a month with him before coming to Hong Kong Island. He has been in the capital these years, but I heard him say that after a while, he should put aside everything and be light-hearted. Maybe he will
Go out and wander around for a while.”
Li Chaoren sighed and said with a smile: "I'm envious, he is quite relaxed."
"Actually, your two children have good reviews. I guess you will let them go soon, right?" Wang Xuanzhen said with compliments.
"Let's have some tea," Li Chaoren ordered to the butler, then turned to look at Xiang Que.
Wang Xuanzhen introduced from the side: "My best friend, whose surname is Xiang Mingque."
"Hello, Mr. Li." Xiang Que raised his head and looked at him twice before bowing.