Qin Fan got out of the car after Li Bodhi.

His arrival had already been notified to the entire Li Mansion.

Shen Jianping, as a partner with Li Cheng who has a good personal relationship, and Qin Fan is a friend brought by Li Bodhi from Yanjing personally, the son of the deceased, naturally enjoyed the hospitality of the Li Mansion, Qin Fan just got off the car, and Li Zhixian, the housekeeper of the Li family, waved his hand to summon a servant to lead the way for Qin Fan with an umbrella.

"The first time Qin Gongzi came to the mansion, there was any place where he was not well entertained, and I hope that Qin Gongzi will not be surprised. ”

Li Zhixian followed closely by Li Bodhi's side, and did not forget to greet Qin Fan, who entered the door on the side.

"Steward Li is polite, Qin Fan is abrupt, he visited Uncle Li late at night, and I hope that I didn't cause trouble to your mansion. Qin Fan responded politely.

He was no longer the student he was in school before.

After being baptized in high society for such a long time, Qin Fan still maintained the humility in his previous life, and he did not forget his identity as the eldest young master of the Shen family.

Li Zhixian also showed an approving look in his eyes when he heard this.

In recent years, there are not a few mainland tycoons who have come here to visit Li Cheng.

Although most of the guests were modest, the arrogance and pride in their eyes, especially in the eyes of their children, could not be concealed.

A person like Qin Fan, who looks extremely simple in his bones, is the first time tonight.

"Miss, please, Mr. Qin, please. ”

Walking to the door of the villa, Li Zhixian stood aside, bent down and stretched out his hand, inviting the two to enter.

Li Cheng's villa looks quite spectacular from the outside.

The ring-shaped European-style building built by the mountain, this is the specific style of villas built by Hong Kong Island people, and the villas that Qin Fan saw along the mountain are almost all like this, but when you walk into the courtyard, you can find that the mansion of Li Chaoren, who has occupied the list of the richest Chinese for decades, is like a white palace standing on a violent rainy night, solemn and elegant, and full of mystery.

"Mr. Li is waiting for you two in the restaurant, please come with me. ”

Walking into the villa corridor, after everyone changed their shoes with the help of the maid, Li Zhixian pushed open the heavy European-style door, led the two into the Li family's villa, and walked straight towards the restaurant.

It was the first time Qin Fan had come to Li Cheng's house, so he was naturally a little curious.

It is rumored that Li Chaoren is only in the listed industry, as early as a few decades ago, has broken 100 billion, his business covers more than 50 countries around the world, almost everything that can be seen with the eyes has Li Chaoren's participation, but over the years, as he gradually withdrew the market from China and transferred to Europe, various richest people in China began to emerge in endlessly, just Qin Fan knows, if Li Cheng withdraws his investment in Europe now, then nearly half of the countries in Europe will be paralyzed directly because of the lack of water and electricity and no signal。

Like his image in the public eye, the decoration style of the entire villa is deceptively simple, but it is full of luxury.

The reception hall is paved with pure white tiles, and the escalators upstairs are made of dark brown ivory wood, so that even though the home has a very wide field of vision, it is not lacking in texture, coupled with a golden jade carving of "Horse Stepping on Feiyan" standing in the middle of the hall, Qin Fan feels that this decoration style is too simple compared with the local tyrant villas in the mainland, and it is not like the home of the richest Chinese, but the entrance of a church.

"Qin Gongzi, please. ”

Li Zhixian took Qin Fan and Li Bodhi through the hall and walked to a golden door at the corner next to him, and when he reached the door, Li Zhixian stood sideways, bent down and said, "Mr. Li and Mr. He are inside, please come in." ”

As he spoke, Li Zhixian, who was wearing a black dress, stretched out his hand to push open the door, Li Bodhi cleared his throat and walked in with Qin Fan.

Compared with the empty hall, the circular dining room of thirty or forty square meters does not seem to be large, a dining table covered with jujube red cloth is placed in the middle, when the two enter the room, two old men in civilian clothes, are sitting face to face in front of the table under the service of the servant.

"Daddy, I'm back. ”

Since Li Bodi entered the house, the whole person seemed to have changed person, his cold temperament was restrained, and a sweet smile appeared on his face, and he took Qin Fan's hand and walked straight towards an old man at the table.

Li Cheng!

At the first glance of the old man, Qin Fan's eyes froze, and he immediately recognized the richest man in China, Li Cheng, Li Chaoren, who appeared on TV and newspapers many times and was well known to most Chinese people!

Opposite the old man, the old man with a gray shirt and a black vest on his back, no need to ask, it was Li Cheng who deliberately invited him to come over today and flew from Aocheng to Hong Kong Island overnight, He Qiancheng!

Two Hong Kong and Macao bigwigs gathered together and ate the night porridge in the purple clay pot on the table in front of them.

"It's back. ”

After Li Cheng drank the porridge in his mouth and wiped his mouth with the paper towel handed by the servant, he raised his head and fell on the two people.

"Qin Fan, have you eaten supper, the freshly boiled bowl of wings, if you are hungry, sit down and eat some, there is still porridge, it is not enough to let the next person serve it for you." ”

As if he was an old acquaintance who had seen him for a long time, Li Cheng's eyes swept over his daughter, and then he said to Qin Fan with a smile.

"I, I'm hungry, not full......"

Qin Fan originally wanted to say that he was full and not hungry.

But I don't know why, the moment he looked at Li Cheng, an inexplicable palpitation and nervousness rose directly in his heart, making his hands suddenly a little depraved, and he couldn't even finish speaking.

"Fool, just drink a bowl of porridge, nervous about something. ”

Li Bodi glanced at Qin Fan, she didn't expect that Qin Fan, who dared to directly argue with the Dragon Gang and the four major families of Yanjing, would be so nervous that he couldn't finish his words after seeing his father, and while feeling funny, she couldn't help but re-examine and sweep Qin Fan.

"Yes, don't be nervous, sit down and drink porridge first, Anti, give Qin Fan and Miss a bowl too, it's raining so hard tonight, the flight is delayed for a long time, the two children must be hungry, sit down, drink while it's hot, it's not enough, don't be restrained......"

may be because of his friendship with Shen Jianping in private, Li Cheng did not treat Qin Fan, who came to the door for the first time, as an outsider.

On the contrary, he was extremely enthusiastic about Qin Fan for the first time, and while beckoning Qin Fan to take a seat, he instructed his subordinates to serve him and Li Bodhi bowls and spoons, and then sat on the side with a smile and stared at Qin Fan.

Qin Fan couldn't shirk anymore, so he could only thank him again and again, and sat on the chair and drank porridge.

Restraint.

Qin Fan hadn't felt so restrained for a long time.

The last time it seemed to be the night when I went to Fairy Slope for dinner for the first time after I met Shen Jianping's father and son.

That's because the father and son knew each other for the first time, and in the face of the enthusiasm of Shen Jianping and his wife, Qin Fan was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

But today, facing the two bigwigs from Hong Kong and Macao in front of him, his eyes were always on him, Qin Fan almost felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, drank two mouthfuls of porridge, put down the spoon, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said to the two with an embarrassed smile: "Uncle Li, Uncle He, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late, if it's abrupt, I'll leave now, if there's anything, it's not too late to talk about it when your time is convenient." ”

"It's okay, don't bother, I've been used to staying up late since I was thirty years old, it's still early, you continue to drink porridge, you're welcome. Li Cheng smiled slightly.

“……”

Qin Fan looked at Li Cheng, then looked at and put down the bowl and spoon, wiped his mouth and looked at He Qiancheng, who had been looking at him, his scalp stiffened, and he lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

In the middle, he kept glancing at Li Bodhi who was sitting beside him, hoping that she could come forward to resolve the current embarrassment and lead the topic to the topic as soon as possible.

But who knows, Li Bodhi looked like she was really hungry, buried her head in porridge, and didn't pay attention to Qin Fan's constant begging eyes for her.

"Eat your fill......"

After drinking three bowls of porridge in a row, Li Bodhi finally wiped his mouth, raised his head and looked at Qin Fan's body.

"Have you eaten enough?" asked Li Bo.

Qin Fan was about to cry, he had eaten four or five bowls of food, and he would spit out of his throat if he ate porridge again, but in front of Li Cheng and He Qiancheng, he didn't dare to show it, so he could only hold the porridge in his throat and nod, "I'm full." ”