At nine o'clock in the morning, five people got up from the courtyard of Zuo's house.

The two old men's shuttle cars are roughly the same, they are all three black red flag cars, one of which is specially prepared for the old man, and the other two are all bodyguards with black suits and grim faces.

Out of the courtyard of the Zuo family, six cars drove back and forth to Mr. Zhou's residence.

Mr. Zhou lived in a different place from Mr. Zuo, who lived in the palace of a prince in the third ring road of Yanjing, while Mr. Zhou lived in a villa that was later built to make important contributions to the founding of China.

In the eyes of the people of Yanjing, this place is equivalent to the imperial palace of the past society, and it is a heavily guarded place that ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

This place is built on the slope of a hill called Yujing Mountain outside the Fourth Ring Road, and there are more than 100 villas built on the hillside, with a single-door detached courtyard, and there is a heavily guarded cordon under the mountain, and vehicles and pedestrians are subject to the strictest inspection.

After more than an hour, the convoy came to the foot of Yujing Mountain, and the servicemen on duty at the military checkpoint set up at the foot of Yujing Mountain saw the license plates of six Chinese-made Hongqi cars, stood straight, and saluted and let them go.

The people standing guard here are the best special forces soldiers in China, and they greatly worship the Republic of Yuan Xu, who has made great contributions to China, and at the same time, they also accept the highest orders to protect these fathers who live on the mountain with their lives.

After passing the checkpoint, the old man Zuo asked the car to stop, and as soon as the car stopped, he immediately ran out of the checkpoint, thinking that he was a conscientious soldier in his forties with the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulder.

He ran to the old man Zuo's car, saluted, finished the salute, and respectfully walked to the back window of the car, waiting for the order from the old man in the car.

The driver put down the glass of the rear window of the car, and the old man Zuo pointed to Yang Chengzhi, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat in front, and said lightly: "Please apply for a special pass for that young man."

The lieutenant colonel said loudly, "Yes, I promise to complete the task", and after speaking, he signaled Yang Chengzhi to get out of the car, Yang Chengzhi got out of the car, followed the lieutenant colonel into the checkpoint, took a photo and returned to the car.

The lieutenant colonel looked at the Hongqi sedan in the distance, and muttered in his heart, he must know the old man Zuo, but he didn't know any of the other three people sitting in the car.

He wondered that this great god rarely went to Yujingshan, and today he somehow arrived at Yujingshan, and asked a young man in his twenties named Yang Chengzhi to apply for a special pass.

Yang Chengzhi, who was sitting in the car, asked, "Grandpa, what's the use of this special pass, and I don't often stay in Yanjing, so it's not much use to ask for this thing."

"You stupid boy, you want to come to Yanjing, you want to see your grandfather, you can't go to Yujingshan without this thing, with this thing, it will be much easier for you to enter and exit in the future."

After listening to the old man, Yang Chengzhi understood the usefulness of the special pass, in the words of the past, this special pass was a gold medal issued by the emperor.

Seven or eight minutes later, the car stopped in front of a villa that covered an area of more than 100 acres hidden in the dense forest.

The gate is the same as the ordinary villa door, there is nothing special, seeing the old man's car stop, the villa door slowly opened to both sides, Yang Chengzhi knew that there must be a camera somewhere at the door, otherwise it is impossible to see the vehicle parked at the door in the shade of the old villa.

He guessed right, just at the door of this seemingly ordinary villa, there are more than a dozen extremely hidden cameras installed to monitor passing pedestrians and vehicles in all directions.

The car entered the villa, and Yang Chengzhi saw the four or five bodyguards in civilian clothes walking back and forth on the road in front of the villa, and couldn't help but sigh at the strict level of security here.

What he didn't know was that the security level of Old Man Zuo's courtyard was stricter than here, and in Old Man Zuo's courtyard, there were thirty-six of China's most mysterious special forces monitoring the courtyard.

The car was parked under the steps in front of the villa, and a middle-aged man in his fifties who had been waiting in front of the door immediately came over to open the old man's car door, stretched out his hand to put it on the door, and stretched out his hand to help the old man Zuo get out of the car.

The bodyguards who accompanied the two cars got out of the car and stood around the old man's car, and the old man got out of the car and waved at them.

The men understood that the old chief had told them to walk around as they pleased, to find their fellow bodyguards, and the eight of them scattered towards all parts of the courtyard.

Yang Chengzhi took a look at the villa where his grandfather lived, with two floors and an area of more than 1,000 square meters.

He knew that the villa had this style because the founder of China at that time, Mr. Dong, did not like Western things, and this old man liked Chinese culture.

As soon as you enter the door of the villa, it is a large living room with an area of more than 100 square meters, and you can see that the decoration inside is simple, and the style is full of ancient Chinese charm.

The living room is surrounded by a circle of mahogany sofas, a red carpet embroidered with Chinese knots is spread on the floor, and a mahogany Taishi table is placed in the front of the living room, surrounded by four Taishi chairs. There is a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix hanging in the back.

Old Man Zhou, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, saw Old Man Zuo and the four of them coming in, stood up and said with a smile, "Brother Zuo, I haven't been here for a few years, look at how my living room is decorated."

The four of them sat on the sofa, and a middle-aged woman in her forties, who was already standing in the living room, came up and poured a cup of tea for the four of them.

Old man Zuo picked up the teacup and sniffed it, and said, "You are a bourgeois ideology, you live in a mansion compound, if you want to put it in the past, the chairman will definitely criticize you, and this tea tastes bad, wait a while to drink the blood jade tea brought by Chengzhi."

Old Man Zhou pouted and said, "A few years ago, who was going to drink my cherished Da Hong Pao as soon as he came to me, and now that he has good tea, he said that the taste of Da Hong Pao is not good, and I see that you have let the bourgeois ideology be corroded."

The two of them burst out laughing. It seems that these two old men must have been bickering together a lot before.

"Chengzhi, Haiyan, this is your home, in this home except for me and your grandmother, you have the final say in the future."

"Thanks, grandpa, this is our second home". Before he finished speaking, Yang Chengzhi saw his grandfather's slightly disgusted face, and hurriedly said, "In the future, Yanjing's grandfather's family and you will be the second home for me and Haiyan."

When Old Man Zuo heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

Old Man Zhou looked at it in his eyes, "You left tiger, what kind of stinky shelf are you putting up with Chengzhi, believe it or not, I will clean you up later."

When the old man Zuo heard this, he immediately shouted loudly, "Whoever is afraid of whom, just your stinky chess basket, you still want to clean me up, and practice for another thirty years." After saying that, he laughed proudly.

It seems that what Mr. Zhou said about tidying up refers to competing for a high level in chess, and Mr. Zhou has fewer wins and more losses.

While the two old men were arguing, the middle-aged man in his fifties came in with the blood jade tea he brought from Old Man Zuo's house, handed the tea to the middle-aged woman in the living room, and the middle-aged woman turned around and went back to make tea.

Old Man Zhou pointed to the middle-aged man in his fifties, and said to Yang Chengzhi and Wang Haiyan, "Chengzhi, Haiyan, this is my secretary Song Jianxin, who has been with me for more than 20 years, and the one who poured tea for you just now is Xiao Song's wife, Jia Guorong." If there is anything in the future, you can just look for them."

Then he said to Song Jianxin, "Xiao Song, Chengzhi is a child who has been separated from the national government for many years, if there is anything to Chengzhi in the future, you should take care of it more, this child is very capable, do you see it, Yuxia is the one who Chengzhi has rescued."