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The pavilions in the courtyard should be a place full of life, but there is a suffocating atmosphere everywhere.

An old man sat at the gazebo and put down the Longjing tea in his hand. Play with the two Venus leaflets in your hand. The old man's hair was all white, but his face looked not so old.

"Hall Master! This is special news that has been captured recently, please decide!"

After receiving the document handed over by the next person, the old man's calculating eyes flashed, and he put the document down: "I know, let's go down." ”

"Yes!"

At the same time as the next person left, a woman who was over half a hundred years old but still had the charm walked over and put the sandalwood burner in her hand: "Master, in two days, the young lady will be back." It's been a month, and I don't know if Xiaomei is used to living outside. ”

"She's not young and knows how to take care of herself. Ah Yue, don't get used to her. ”

The woman's face changed and she lowered her head: "Yes, master." ”

The old man pondered for a while, and suddenly spoke: "Loyalty." ”

"Yes, sir!" said a servant who hurried over.

"Give me an appointment. An Zihao. ”

"Yes, sir!"

At half past five in the evening, after work, An Zihao and Xiaomei were about to go back, and downstairs in the Junhao Group, they saw Luo Ya.

An Zihao's face sank, but Luo Ya walked up with a smile: "Zihao, you're off work." What do you want to eat at night? ”

"Ahem, two, I think I'm going to disappear on my own again. With that, Xiaomei turned around and stepped over An Zihao.

Like a chicken, An Zihao pulled Xiaomei back and took her hand: "Miss Luoya, I made it very clear today." We're over. I don't like you, you go. ”

Facing An Zihao's words, Luo Ya was stunned on the spot: "Zihao, did I do something wrong? You don't like me to come to the company to find you, I'll come over, I'm waiting for you to come back at home." You don't have to give me money, I don't want the 100,000 yuan. I just want you ......"

"Hehehe, Miss Luo, what you want is not 100,000 yuan, you want something a hundred times more than 100,000 yuan. Miss Luo, your abacus is quite loud. Xiaomei said in a weird manner: "Hey, An Zihao, you can't leave or not, people are starving to death!"

"Secretary Xiaomei, you can't say that, I really like Mr. An. If you're hungry, you can eat together. I'll cook tonight. ”

"Question: An Zihao doesn't like you, what should I do?" Xiaomei blinked: "You have sent it to the door, An Zihao still doesn't want you, Miss Luo, if I want me to be you, I will save some effort, so as not to let others say that I am cheap." ”

Luo Ya's face sank: "Secretary Xiaomei, how can you talk like this! Who do you say is cheap!?"

"Luoya, go back, I have no result with you. My future wife is Xiaomei. In order to prevent Luo Ya from quarreling with Xiaomei, An Zihao directly refused.

Luo Ya's eyes glistened with tears: "No, it's not. Mr. An, you like me, you ...... last night"

"Nothing happened last night!You just had a dream!" Saying that, An Zihao pulled Xiaomei and turned away: "Don't come to me again in the future." ”

'Stuffed' Xiaomei into the car, An Zihao closed the car door heavily.

"Boss An, why are you so angry. Look at Miss Luoya's pear blossoms with rain, don't you feel heartache?"

An Zihao's eyebrows furrowed, Xiaomei, which pot is not opened!

"Xiao Meimei, don't you think there are enough things, even if it was a prank last night, it still has a lot of influence on Luoya. In the future, it's better to joke less about things like this. ”

"Cut!" Xiaomei looked disdainful: "What else is good to have on a watch." It's not all a daily thing. ”

"What did you say?"

"Nothing. Let's drive. ”

There were many people and cars after work, and An Zihao drove the car directly onto the highway, drove home with full horsepower.

Xiaomei said that she was hungry. If you want to take the normal road, you have to get home in half an hour. If you cook for another half hour, you will have to eat dinner an hour later.

An Zihao was driving very fast, and he also opened the canopy, and Xiaomei, who was sitting on the side, was so comfortable that she was about to scream. But after looking at the situation in the car mirror, his face suddenly changed!

The cars that followed...... Could it be ......!

Just when Xiaomei was surprised, the black car that followed An Zihao quickly caught up, and surrounded An Zihao's car in the middle.

An Zihao raised his eyebrows, and muttered secretly in his heart: Why choose this time!

The black car was getting closer and closer, and An Zihao slowed down accordingly, and then Xiaomei opened her mouth: "Four-eyed field chicken, my father is here to pick me up." I'll leave later. ”

"Really?" The corners of An Zihao's mouth rose slightly: "Why don't I look like it." Maybe your father is not the one who picked you up. ”

"Four-eyed field chicken, it's all here, don't play tricks. Seeing these four black BMWs, Xiaomei was extremely unhappy.

Isn't there still two days left, why do you still play the trick of intercepting the car halfway?

Are you still afraid that she won't be able to escape?

An Zihao's car got off the highway, and at the turn of the corner, An Zihao was forced to stop by four cars.

As soon as the vehicle stopped, more than a dozen people in black suits got out of the car. surrounded An Zihao's car.

"Don't do anything to my friends. Xiaomei stood up: "I'm Xiaomei......"

"May I ask if it's An Zihao, Mr. An?" Before Xiaomei could finish speaking, one of the men in black spoke.

Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, and looked at An Zihao who was sitting on the side incredulously.

Wait, are these people really here to 'pick up' An Zihao?!

"I am. An Zihao took off Mo Chao, knowing the consultant: "What's the matter with the handsome guys?"

The man in black bowed to An Zihao: "Our hall master invited Mr. An to go." Please come with us. ”

Half an hour later.

A large Chinese-style courtyard.

For Xiaomei, this place is most familiar to her, this is her home, Suzaku Hall.

Refreshments had already been prepared in the hall, and Ah Mu Ye and Ah Yue were already sitting there waiting for the two of them to arrive.

Seeing Ah Yue, Xiaomei looked happy and wanted to open her mouth to call "Yue Ma", but seeing her father's face, she swallowed the words back into her stomach.

Every time my father's look and attitude, it means that there is something very important to discuss.

Ah Mu Ye glanced at Xiaomei: "Ah Yue." Take the young lady down. ”

"Yes, sir. Ah Yue answered, walked over and took Xiaomei's hand, and said in a low voice: "Meimei, come with Yue's mother." ”

Xiaomei was dragged away by Ah Yue, and looked back at An Zihao uncomfortably and strangely.

Wait, the person my father wants to see is not her.

It's An Zihao.

Why did my father see An Zihao?

Could it be that An Zihao did something that made his father unhappy?

Suddenly, Xiaomei regretted what she had said. She said that if An Zihao could pass her father's level, she would agree to be An Zihao's girlfriend.

But looking at the way her father and An Zihao looked at each other, Xiaomei suddenly mentioned it in her heart.

It seems that this time An Zihao met with his father...... Isn't that a good thing.

"Hello, Suzaku Hall Master Amuye. An Zihao bowed slightly to Amuye.

Amu Ye is an elder.

Amuye nodded: "Mr. An, please take a seat." ”

As soon as An Zihao sat down, the next person immediately handed An Zihao a cup of tea.

"Gozen Ryujing, Mr. An, please try tea. Amu Ye stepped forward to greet him.

"Good. An Zihao picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Good tea." ”

"Of course tea is good tea, but I heard that Mr. An likes Western-style things. My tea may not be able to enter Mr. An's eyes. ”

An Zihao's eyes flashed slightly, is this the dismount that Amu Ye gave him?

"Whether it is Chinese or Western, they all have their own broad and profound cultural heritage. Although An really doesn't know how to taste tea, he can also understand the taste of the master. Amuye has a noble status in the Beitang family, and An can't stand this tea. ”

Ah Mu Ye's eyes pressed: "Kind words, Mr. An should save it." I know that in the past few days, it was Mr. An's hands and feet that were secretly moving. If Lao Yu guessed correctly, does Mr. An love my Xiaomei?"

Amuye's directness made An Zihao secretly taken aback in his heart, and he didn't hide anything anymore: "Dad is right, I like Xiaomei." I want Xiaomei as my wife, and I hope Amu Ye agrees. ”

Ah Mu Ye put down the tea cup in his hand and looked straight at An Zihao: "Young man, do you know that there is an old Chinese saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?"

An Zihao smiled: "Maybe this sentence can be understood as that the newborn tiger is not afraid of cows." ”

Ah Muye's mouth tightened, and the smile on An Zihao's face narrowed slightly. The two looked straight at each other.

The atmosphere was tense.

An Zihao knew that this was the Suzaku Hall, the place of Amuye. If Amu Ye wants to do it, no matter how powerful he is, he can't beat so many people in Suzaku Hall.

He knew better that in response to his words, Amu Ye definitely had a reason to do it.

From Ah Muye's eyes, An Zihao read a dark aura.

This darkness is bottomless.

There is only darkness, which can swallow up darkness.

An Zihao's heart couldn't help but tighten slightly.

Amuye, it's not a good class!

"Young man, have courage and courage!" Ah Mu Ye said slowly, "But there is one thing, I want to remind Mr. An. I hope Mr. An knows what Xiaomei means to Suzaku Hall. Mr. An, your competitors, no less. ”

"I know that. An Zihao's chin raised slightly: "Among Xiaomei's suitors, how many can sit in front of you like this?"

"Not many. Ah Mu Ye seemed to be smiling, and his hand stepped forward to greet him: "Please tea." ”

An Zihao picked up the teacup and took another sip.

"Mr. An, aren't you afraid that I will poison the tea?"

"......" A sip of tea choked between his mouth, An Zihao smiled and swallowed: "If Amu Ye wants to do it, why poison the tea." Aren't there many ways to keep your hands and feet dirty?"

Ah Muye's eyes narrowed: "What if I say that I like this method?"

An Zihao's heart jumped violently!

Wait, Amu Ye seems to be really...... Not a joke!

He felt his eyes grow more and more foggy, and his consciousness became weaker and weaker.

He wanted to speak, but before the words came out, An Zihao only felt that his eyes were black and fell in front of Ah Muye's eyes.