Jiangcheng New District has beautiful scenery and fresh air. It is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city center, and there are no polluting companies nearby. It is the best area to live. It is surrounded by the best real estate, and the core location is the Xincheng Villa District.
The single-family villa that Zhao Qianye bought is located in the best location in the Xincheng villa area. It can be said that this garden villa is tailor-made for the top rich.
The villa was a fully decorated villa. When Zhao Qianye bought it, the hard decoration had already been completed, and it was also the decoration style he liked, so he decisively bought it. From then on, it was decorated with personalized soft furnishings and furniture and appliances.
of entry.
"Hello boss, do you think this style is okay?" When Zhao Qianye walked into the villa, the boss in charge of soft furnishings and furniture immediately ran over and said with a smile.
"Well, it's okay, but we need to speed up the time. We must ensure that we can check in on time on the 6th of next month." Zhao Qianye said.
"Don't worry, our company is the best and most trustworthy company in Jiangcheng. Since we promised you, we will definitely complete the work on time..."
"Okay..." Zhao Qianye nodded. The owner of the decoration company was the person Zhou Kai found. There should be no problem. He walked around the villa a few times and left quickly.
Zhao Qianye has been doing nothing these days. He was walking in the riverside park and was thinking about when to go back to the city. At this time, the air in the middle of the river suddenly became rippled, and soon a person's figure was revealed.
This method of transmitting messages is the special skill of the Zhao family maid Su Hong, and it is also a special function she was born with. It is precisely because of this special function of teleporting images from thousands of miles that she became Zhao Qianye
The messenger who communicates secretly with Grandpa.
"Master..." Su Hong's figure appeared vaguely, and her voice was very pleasant.
"Su Hong, is grandpa urging me to go back to the city again?" Zhao Qianye asked.
"No, this time the head of the family has asked you not to go back for the time being."
"Why?" Zhao Qianye asked worriedly. He felt as if something had happened, otherwise grandpa would not have suddenly changed his mind.
"Master, in short, just listen to the master's instructions. He also told you to pay attention to safety recently and wait until the opportunity is ripe before calling you back."
"Okay, Su Hong, please help me take care of grandpa." Zhao Qianye didn't know why his grandpa didn't let him go back, but since he was a child, his grandpa had always been the best person to him. He believed that grandpa must be here for
It was good for me, so I temporarily stopped him from returning to the upper city.
"Young Master, don't worry, I will use my life to protect the head of the family..." After saying that, Su Hong's figure slowly melted and disappeared quickly.
"It's best not to play tricks on grandpa, or I will never let you go..." Zhao Qianye said secretly, then turned and left quickly. He knew that grandpa's sudden change of mind this time must be related to the movements of those old things.
And the person those old guys want to protect is naturally Zhao Zhenxuan.
In the blink of an eye, it's mid-June, and Wang Chuxia is still so busy. He leaves early and comes back late to work in the company. Zhao Qianye also has his own things to do. He goes to the villa every day. The day for handing over the house is getting closer and closer. The softness of the villa is getting closer and closer.
The installation is also finished, and we are just waiting for the last few large pieces of furniture to arrive, and everything will be perfect.
As night fell, the Imperial Island Hotel moved into ten men and one woman, and opened a top-level presidential suite and ten ordinary luxury suites.
The woman lived in the presidential suite, and the ten men seemed to be bodyguards and attendants. Although she lived in an ordinary suite, it was very luxurious and was on the same floor as the presidential suite.
The woman was about forty years old, and she was dressed in jewels and jewels. She was sitting on the big sofa in the presidential suite, and ten men stood in front of her respectfully.
"Bi Xiu, let him come to see me."
"Yes." An attendant nodded, turned around and left with three bodyguards.
Zhao Qianye had just driven back to the community. When he saw the four people standing downstairs, he knew who they were. Because the clothes worn by the three bodyguards had a bright yellow word "Zhao" on the cuffs, which was obvious.
It's people from the Zhao family who are here.
"Master Qianye, Madam wants to see you." Bi Xiu stood in front of Zhao Qianye and said, although he was calling him Master, there was a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes.
"Why is she seeing me?"
"You don't have to ask, just follow us right away."
"Okay." Zhao Qianye had no choice but to agree. At this stage, before it was time to really break up, she wanted to see her, so she might as well go and test what they wanted to do.
Soon, Zhao Qianye followed several bodyguards into the presidential suite. When he saw the woman sitting on the sofa, Zhao Qianye walked over without saying a word.
"What, are you so rude? You didn't know how to call someone when you saw me?" Murong Lan said.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what to call you. Mom, obviously I can't say it out loud, and calling you by your name is too disrespectful." Zhao Qianye said calmly.
"Haha, what else do you know about respect? No matter what, I am still your little mother. How can I still lose you by calling me mom? But I don't need it. Don't call me the best, otherwise you will not be able to do anything to me until the day you die.
I can’t bear it.”
"You can't bear it? If grandpa hadn't been here, I'd have gone to the Palace of Hell to meet my parents, right?" He had always suspected that his parents' death was related to this woman, but for so many years, Zhao Qianye has been
I investigated secretly, but couldn't find any clues.
"Zhao Qianye, I'm not here to talk nonsense with you. In short, I'm warning you that it's best to leave Jiangcheng immediately and change your name from now on. Maybe you can save your life..."
"Are you threatening me?" Zhao Qianye stared at this woman. She used to pretend to be nice to her, but she didn't expect to start threatening her openly now. It seems that the power of the Zhao family has been basically controlled by her, otherwise she would not dare to do this.
Arrogant.
"I'm not threatening you, but it's for your own good. In short, life and death depend on your thoughts." The woman said calmly.
"Where is grandpa?" At this time, Zhao Qianye began to worry about grandpa's safety.
"The old man is very kind, but I warn you, if you dare to go back to the upper city, then I will not be able to guarantee his safety."
"You dare, if you dare to touch Grandpa's hair, I, Zhao Qianye, will not let you mother and son go even if I'm a ghost." Zhao Qianye's face showed murderous intent.
"I have said before, life and death depend on your thoughts, including your life and death and the life and death of the old man."
"I'm warning you, if you let me know that you dare to bully grandpa, I will kill you first." Zhao Qianye stopped staying and turned around to leave.
At this time, several bodyguards immediately went up to stop him, but Zhao Qianye punched him several times, sending him flying out, and then walked out quickly.
The bodyguard got up and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Murong Lan. He had no choice but to return to the room with his head hanging down and stand in front of her.
"They're all trash..." Murong Lan cursed.
"Madam, his martial arts has improved a lot. You can't hesitate any longer, otherwise he will always be the biggest threat to the young master."
"He is a man with evil hands. He has been abandoned by the Zhao family a long time ago. Does he still want to change the world? Since he dares to confront me, let him know how powerful I, Murong Lan, am. Bi Xiu, you will contact the Wang family tomorrow.
people."
"Yes, madam." Bi Xiu nodded immediately. This is a shrewd man in his thirties, with a hint of chill in his eyes at all times. Ever since Murong Lan married into the Zhao family, he has been by his side, too.
Murong Lan's most trusted helper. (To be continued)