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Chapter 1222 : Mr. Zhao Family 3

"You're right! Forget it, just find a chance to ask the old man and you'll know everything!" Song Yingjie shook his head with a wry smile.

While he was talking, the car had already driven one kilometer along the tree-lined path of the villa area. This villa area is really big enough. After such a long journey, Zhuo Yifan only saw two single-family villas.

However, three hidden sentinels were discovered. The internal defense of Xishan should not be underestimated!

Further ahead, there was a fork in the road, and Song Yingjie drove in towards the left.

"This way is to the Zhao family villa. The one on the right is to our house! This villa area is very big. You won't be able to find a place when you come here in the future!" Song Yingjie introduced to Zhuo Yifan.

"It's not like this. I can basically remember it after walking through it!" Zhuo Yifan said disapprovingly.[

On the road, I saw pedestrians in twos and threes, all walking towards the Zhao family villa area. For Zhuo Yifan's BMW to be able to drive in so smoothly, the eyes of the girls were full of jealousy. There are still some internal rules in Xishan.

It's really strict. Cars from outside are not allowed to enter! Ordinary people don't have the right to come in, so they have to walk!

Not long after, a relatively flat open area appeared in front of it. A large green lawn, about two or three acres in size, looked like a golf course. During this period, a three-story single-family villa looked very tall.

Dazzling, shining in the sunset!

There is a 100-square-meter cement platform in front of the villa, which is specially used for parking. Many cars have been parked here, and there are also a bunch of people who came to celebrate Mr. Zhao’s birthday gathered at the door. Song Yingjie said that the car was parked there.

We arrived here and got out of the car with Zhuo Yifan.

"This is the Zhao family's villa!" Song Yingjie introduced Zhuo Yifan with a smile. After saying that, he waved to a young man standing not far away.

The young man stood here specially to wait for Song Yingjie, holding some gift boxes in his hand.

"Have you prepared birthday gifts?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a chuckle.

"Nonsense! Since it's my birthday, I have to prepare this birthday gift! Otherwise, I won't be able to save my face! Is it appropriate for people to say that our Song family is stingy?" Song Yingjie said with a smile.

The young man handed the gift box in his hand to Song Yingjie, then turned and left! Looking at his aura, he seemed to be an internal security guard of the Central Police!

"I didn't bring anything with me!" Zhuo Yifan said, dumbfounded.

"What do you want to bring? You are considered a member of the Song family now, so I can just bring it. Aren't you just a soy sauce guy? Didn't you come here to celebrate Mr. Zhao's birthday? Besides, you can come,

I just gave them a huge gift, I believe they will like it!" Song Yingjie couldn't help laughing.

Zhuo Yifan then chuckled a few times, and then followed Song Yingjie and walked towards the door of the villa.

Zhuo Yifan was laughing, but Zhao Zhengming couldn't laugh anymore at this moment! He just received a call from Wang Shulin, telling him everything that happened at the door, but he was so angry that he smashed the phone to pieces.

Fortunately, I was in a small room and I was alone. Otherwise, if others saw me, I would really lose my identity!

"Zhuo Yifan!...Zhuo Yifan! Don't be too happy! So what if you come in? I still have a trump card!" Zhao Zhengming said to himself with a gloomy face and gritted teeth.


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