Chapter six hundred and twentieth eight strange disease
"Who is this?" Mr. Li noticed me and asked.
Brother Jingfeng pointed at me and said: "This is my nephew, his name is Zhang Lingfeng. I will take him out to learn more."
Brother Jingfeng also introduced me randomly: "This is Mr. Li Zezhi, the eldest son of the customer I want to meet."
Li Zezhi said politely: "Hello, Mr. Zhang."
"Hello." I nodded and shook hands with him.
"Come on, please get in the car." Li Zezhi sat on the passenger seat, and Brother Jingfeng and I also got in the car.
There was also a driver in the car, who looked to be in his thirties, but he was Russian. Although he was wearing a suit, he gave people a very strong look. I guess he was not only a driver, but also a bodyguard.
It seems that Li Zezhi's family's business is quite big. Does an ordinary businessman need to hire a bodyguard?
Brother Jingfeng kept chatting with Li Zezhi along the way, but they were all talking about petty parents and didn't mention anything about what they wanted us to come over for.
I didn't say anything, and I felt pretty good looking at the scenery outside the car window.
Soon the car drove to a manor outside the suburbs.
The manor was very big, and there were security patrols outside. After the car drove in, I saw an ancient-looking building in the distance, somewhat similar to a medieval castle in Europe and America. The car drove inside the manor for nearly a minute.
, and then we drove to the gate of the castle.
I opened the car door and walked out. The air inside was very good and there were many plants planted inside.
Li Zezhi smiled and said to us: "Master Jingfeng, Mr. Zhang, please come with me."
After saying that, he took Brother Jingfeng and me inside.
I have to say, this place is really big. It looks very similar to the medieval castles I saw on TV before. Even the decorations inside are all European style.
Li Zezhi led the way and said, "My father has always preferred this kind of residence, so he built such a manor ten years ago."
"Such a big castle, a lot of people can live in it." I sighed as I looked at the splendid houses around me.
"There are indeed a lot of servants living there." Li Zezhi led us upstairs. He quickly walked to the door of a room, knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in. Brother Jingfeng and I followed.
There is a study room here, which is very large, estimated to be more than 100 square meters. After entering, there is a bookcase on the left with many Chinese books on it, and in the middle of the study is a coffee table and sofa, which are obviously used for entertaining guests.
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On the far right is a table with a lot of files and information on it. An old man in his fifties who looks a little older is sitting there, holding a book and looking through it.
This old man was wearing a black tunic suit, gray hair, and a pair of reading glasses. He was reading a book very seriously.
"Dad, Master Jingfeng said." Li Zezhi reminded him, and the old man raised his head, put down his book, and walked over slowly, with a kind smile on his face: "Xiao Zhi, you go out and do your work first, I
Talk to the master and the others."
Li Zezhi nodded, turned around and left, closing the door.
"Master Jingfeng, long time no see, please take a seat." The old man pointed to the sofa and sat down, while Brother Jingfeng and I sat opposite him.
"This is my nephew Zhang Lingfeng." Brother Jingfeng introduced him first, and then said to me: "He is the client this time, Li Rutian, just call him Uncle Li."
"Hello, Uncle Li." I smiled and nodded to him, and Li Rutian also nodded to me.
He was not in a hurry, took out the teapot, then slowly poured us a cup of tea, handed over two teacups and said, "Mr. Jingfeng, give it a try to see if my tea art has improved."
I picked up the tea and took a sip, sighing in my heart.
Damn it, otherwise how can you say that I was born to be a loser? Rich people like them drink tea to express their artistic conception, while I drink tea to quench my thirst.
After drinking tea, Brother Jingfeng asked: "Uncle Li, why are you calling me here in such a hurry and saying that you can't explain it clearly on the phone?"
Li Rutian always had a faint smile on his face and said, "Master Jingfeng knows that I have a daughter, right?"
"Well, if I remember correctly, your daughter should be twenty years old, right?" Brother Jingfeng asked, "What? Does this matter have anything to do with her?"
Li Rutian showed a worried look on his face, nodded and said, "That's what happened."
It turns out that old guy Li Rutian has a big business, and his son has learned his business skills. Logically speaking, there is no need to worry about having a daughter, since she will be married off when she is older anyway.
But his daughter was probably spoiled since she was a child and was not a peaceful person. She often went on adventurous activities with her classmates.
About half a month ago, her daughter went to a very secret cave and fell ill with a strange disease after she came back.
"This is probably what my daughter experienced that day. My daughter couldn't speak for the next few days. I also asked about her affairs from other people, and I don't know anything else." Li Rutian sighed.
Brother Jingfeng nodded and asked, "Where is your daughter now?"
"I locked her in her room. Come with me." Li Rutian stood up and walked outside.
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Don't strange diseases require people to take care of them? Why do we use the word "Guan"?
I was confused in my heart, but I didn't say it out loud. Brother Jingfeng and I followed Li Rutian.
Soon we came to the door of a room. Li Rutian opened the room, pushed the door open and said, "I won't go in. You go in and take a look."
Brother Jingfeng went in first, and I followed him.
This room is quite large, estimated to be more than 100 square meters. It is similar to a girl's room. The walls are painted pink and there are many stuffed animals on the bed.
On the bed in this room, a girl wearing a white princess dress was lying on the bed. When I got closer, I saw that this girl was quite good-looking, with an oval face, a high nose bridge, and big eyes.
But the original white princess dress on her body had been dyed blood red. The room was filled with a faint smell of blood, and many places on her body began to rot, and she rolled her eyes and slurred from her mouth.
Halazi, after Brother Jingfeng and I came in, she howled at us. Her bark sounded very similar to a dog barking.
"Is this rabies?" I frowned and looked at the girl on the bed.
Not to mention the surprise in Brother Jingfeng's eyes, he muttered: "Impossible, impossible, how could she get this disease?"
"What's wrong, Brother Jingfeng?" I saw something was wrong with Brother Jingfeng's eyes, and I immediately became alert.