"Okay! Bring them in quickly!" The middle-aged man's voice rang again.
The old housekeeper then gently turned the door handle and let the four Zhuo Yifan into the room.
After entering the room, Zhuo Yifan's eyes couldn't help but light up. This room should have an area of more than one hundred square meters. It was surrounded by bookshelves, which were filled with all kinds of books. Including the exposed walls and
The stone pillars are also covered with oil paintings, giving people the feeling of entering a library.
The roof of the library is designed with a dome, and the carved patterns on it are very delicate and beautiful. It is even more dazzling under the illumination of a large crystal glass lamp in the center.
In the center of the study, there are also two rows of bookshelves. A middle-aged man stood up from the round desk, looked at the four people who had just walked in, and came over to greet them.[
Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but start to look at it carefully.
The person in front of me, I believe, is Adolf. He is probably in his fifties, but his figure is well maintained and full of the vitality of a young man. Of course, although there is a faint smile on his face, he still gives people a
It feels very majestic. Maybe this is called the aura of a superior!
In fact, if the aura from Zhuo Yifan spreads out, few people would be able to withstand it!
"Lehman, you did a great job! You finally brought me here!" Adolf praised Lehman realistically, then looked at Zhuo Yifan and smiled: "My Eastern friend, it's a pleasure to meet you.
You! Although this is the first time we have met, you still give me the feeling of meeting an old friend!"
Adolf said as he stretched out his hand. Naturally, Zhuo Yifan quickly reached out and held Adolf's hand.
Lehman was naturally very happy and flattered by Adolf's words. But Zhuo Yifan showed some doubts. Adolf's words seemed to mean that he was like an old friend of his. Who could this old friend be?
"Hello, Mr. Adolf! Since we are in your home, I will call you sir directly. I hope you don't mind! Compared with the title of chief, this title will be more affectionate, right?" Zhuo Yifan also called quickly.
Said in greeting.
"Very good! You can call me whatever you want, I won't mind." Adolf laughed and said without caring at all.
"Thank you, Mr. Adolf! But I'm curious. Does Mr. Adolf know any of my relatives?" Zhuo Yifan nodded with a smile, and then asked doubtfully.
Adolf did not answer Zhuo Yifan immediately, but looked at the green smoke and angels behind Zhuo Yifan, and asked with a smile: "I'd better call you Yifan. Although it makes me very uncomfortable to pronounce your Chinese name.
I'm used to it, but I still want to hear you introduce to me these two beauties in front of me!"
Zhuo Yifan quickly introduced Qingyan and Angel to Adolf, and added with a smile: "I came to BL this time to help Angel find her mother!"
"Is it really just like this?" Adolf chuckled noncommittally, and two rays of light radiated from his eyes, as if he had seen Zhuo Yifan thoroughly.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel startled. He was a little dumbfounded by the sudden situation. He couldn't explain what was going on with the aura that Adolf exploded in that moment. But he could clearly feel that power.
But it is completely different from the aura possessed by Chinese people who have cultivated to a certain level. Is this what the Western world calls superpowers? Or is it spiritual power?&l;r
