A large building covering an area of hundreds of acres is an astronomical figure in a place like Zhonghai where every inch of land is worth every inch. What makes people even more envious is that this is not a set of commercial houses, but a series of private residences. Another one in Zhonghai is like thunder.
The name is the home of Duan Zhengchun, Duan Sixie’s father.
When he first found out that Mr. Duan Sixie was called by this name, Luo Yu almost laughed out loud. He was actually the romantic Dali prince in Mr. Jin's "Tian Long Ba Bu".
Duan Zhengchun studied in France in his early years, majoring in architecture, and had a special liking for Gothic architecture and completely symmetrical architecture. After returning to China, he relied on his own efforts and luck to become a tycoon, so he bought a large piece of land to design and build his own mansion.
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Luo Yu had met Duan Zhengchun before. He was a middle-aged man who looked very resolute and steady. He did not lack the integrity of an architect, but he also had the insidiousness of a ruthless foreman.
An upright person is only suitable for teaching in schools, and a scheming person is suitable for making money in the storm - this is what Luo Yu himself made up.
The Duan family seems to have guests today. There are many famous cars such as Bentley, BMW, and Kelly Luck. What is even more exaggerated is that there is a Rolls-Royce with a global production of less than 120,000 units, which is called the "Blenheim Palace on the Sea"
, and it is the highest-end Silver Spirit series. One wheel of this car is enough for an ordinary family of three to live a life without worries about food and clothing.
Thinking of what Duan Sixie said before about important family matters, Luo Yu smiled slightly, and Duan Sixie also looked relieved. There was a guest at home, so he had to show his master's temperament.
The car was parked in the parking lot. Luo Yu was speechless after getting out of the car. There were no less than 30 luxury cars, with a total value of more than 100 million. People who didn't know the situation would even think that this was a luxury car show. After all, some of the cars in it would last a lifetime.
You can only see them in TV magazines.
Thinking of the Aston Martin that Miao Xinghai gave to him, Luo Yu thought that his own grade should be higher.
"Young Master." The butler, who was over 60 years old, bowed to Duan Sixie and said with a smile like a blooming chrysanthemum, "You are back after all."
"Come back and take a look before leaving." Duan Sixie looked around and led Luo Yu towards the palace-like building, "Where is my dad? Who are the people in the family?"
"Returning to the young master," said the well-trained butler, "the master is receiving guests in the living room. There is a party tonight, and the guests are the Han family from other provinces."
Both Duan Sixie and Luo Yu knew about this, and they didn't know the specific situation when they saw the housekeeper, so they walked directly to the hall.
Along the way, Luo Yu couldn't help lamenting the corruption of the rich. Duan Zhengchun, who was obsessed with French architecture, romantically built his home exactly like the Louvre in Paris, with a lot of his own creativity added in. It was completely symmetrical and resplendent.
There are many paintings by famous artists hanging on the walls of the carved balustrade building. Luo Yu could swear that only Van Gogh in the world could have painted that golden sunflower.
The hall was also equipped with a long table in the style of a foreigner's cocktail party, covered with white tablecloths, and sterling silver plates and candlesticks that dazzled everyone.
Duan Zhengchun was holding a glass of red wine and joking with someone. He turned around with a stretched smile and saw Duan Sixie and Luo Yu.
"Come and meet your Uncle Han." Duan Zhengchun introduced the guests to Duan Sixie and Luo Yu.
A slightly bald middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and cold eyes, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people at a glance. He accepted the greetings from Duan Sixie and Luo Yu with a smile.
Luo Yu felt uncomfortable being looked at by Uncle Han, and was glaring back fiercely when a surprise voice suddenly came from behind: "Luo Yu!"
Hearing this voice, Luo Yu felt relieved. His guess was indeed correct. He turned around and caught the delicate body that fell into his arms.
"Luo Yu, why are you here?" I haven't seen Han Yixue for a few days. Today, the girl dyed her hair rosy red, and her carefully trimmed French style made her look like a fire elf.
Luo Yu had guessed before that the Han family from other provinces was Han Yixue's family. She was not too surprised when she saw Han Yixue. She stretched out her hand and scratched the tip of her nose: "I came to my classmate's house to play."
Luo Yu had just seen that uncle Han who was ignoring him, so he temporarily lowered his identity and said that he was Duan Sixie's classmate.
When Han Jianwei saw his daughter cuddling with this man, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head. Duan Zhengchun took a sip of wine with a smile and looked at Han Jianwei thoughtfully.
"Dad, this is the Luo Yu I told you." Han Yixue introduced Luo Yu to her father enthusiastically.
"Hello." Luo Yu said hello to Han Jianwei again for Han Yixue's sake.
With the red wine in his throat, Han Jianwei pretended to be surprised: "You are the Luo Yu that Yi Xue mentioned. When did you come?"
This sentence is almost equivalent to ignoring the greetings Luo Yu and Duan Sixie gave him before. Duan Sixie was in a bad mood today. Seeing that this old man who didn't know where he came from actually dared to treat his brother like this, he clenched his fists and was about to have a fit.
He was secretly pulled by Luo Yu.
Luo Yu shook her head at him. There was no need to be familiar with such a person.
At this time, the bodyguard standing behind Han Jianwei whispered something in Han Jianwei's ear. Han Jianwei glanced at Luo Yu again and said with a smile: "So you are the one who got lost on the Lost Island this time. Why don't you go home and rest more?"
Luo Yu sneered: "Thank you for your concern, uncle. I haven't reached the point where my kidneys are damaged and I have to lie down for several days after walking in the forest." When people reach middle age, they will have some problems to some extent. Luo Yu's words are right.
There was a flash of anger between Han Jianwei's brows, but it was fleeting.
"Mr. Duan, the relationship between Luo Yu and your young master should be very good." Han Jianwei also knew about the dispatch of helicopters to find Luo Yu. He had heard his subordinates talk about Luo Yu before, and his identity as a pretty boy who was a free-for-all made Han Jianwei look down on Luo Yu.
, I am just asking this now because I want to know what is the relationship between Luo Yu and the Duan family.
"My classmate and I are very close." Seeing Luo Yu's eyes, Duan Sixie naturally knew what to say.
Seeing his son describe his relationship with Luo Yu in this way, Duan Zhengchun just smiled and didn't say much.
Since it was just such a relationship, Han Jianwei was relieved. He didn't want Luo Yu to ruin the purpose of his trip.
"Mr. Duan, Quanzi and my daughter were helped by Luo Yu when they first came to Zhonghai. I would like to thank him alone. Do you mind?" Han Jianwei said with a smile, and made a small hint with his hand hanging there.
After getting the hint, a bodyguard behind him walked out calmly. Luo Yu saw all this and curled his lips in disdain. Although he did not express it verbally, he still had enough contempt in his heart: "No brains.
The nouveau riche.”
"Of course I don't mind, Mr. Han, please excuse me." Duan Zhengchun waved his hand and took a step to the side, "If Mr. Han doesn't mind the conference room over there, let's go over there and talk."
"Well, thank you." Han Jianwei was polite, then turned to Luo Yu and said, "Luo Yu, please come here."
Han Yixue wanted to follow, but Han Jianwei stopped her: "Yixue, please talk to Master Duan more and don't follow me."
Han Yixue wanted to argue, but was glared at by Han Jianwei's sharp eyes and walked aside obediently.
Luo Yu followed Han Jianwei towards the conference room. She wanted to see what tricks this person was up to. She could just say thank you in person. Is it necessary to avoid others?