Madame glanced through the car window, her brow furrowed visibly, and there was a look of disgust in her eyes. This is a very poor village, but the village chief's home is so magnificent, and the wife who has been working hard in the mall for many years is easy to have some bad associations.

Lin Yu also secretly sighed in his heart, the building in front of him was almost the same as the villa where the rich lived, the lady used to live in a wooden house, and Zhou Shan's house was just an ordinary brick house, in comparison, the village chief's home was really too abrupt.

Although the Rolls-Royce had stopped at the door of the village chief's house, the lady had no intention of getting out of the car, she whispered to the driver, "Xiao Li, just honk the horn." ”

In Lin Yu's eyes, the driver should be in his thirties, but compared to his wife's age, there is nothing wrong with being called Xiao Li.

The driver pressed the Rolls-Royce whistle twice in a row according to the lady's instructions, and it didn't take long for a chubby middle-aged man to come out of the balcony on the third floor, his face was oily, and the beard on his lips looked a little sloppy.

The middle-aged man saw the license plate sign of the Rolls-Royce at a glance, although he didn't know who was sitting in the car, but his face was immediately full of smiles, and he shouted on the balcony, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll come down right away!"

Judging from the other party's appearance and age, that man should be the village chief of this village, Lin Yu couldn't help but admire his wife's way of dealing with people, just like the old saying, when you see people, you talk about people, and when you see ghosts, you use almost completely opposite attitudes in the face of different people.

Take it as an example, when I went to Zhou Shan's house, Mrs. not only got out of the car and walked to the other party's door in person, but even knocked on the door and asked in an extremely polite tone, but when she got to the village chief, Mrs. didn't even bother to get out of the car, and she wouldn't knock on the door in person, she only needed to ask the driver to honk twice, and the village chief would naturally respect her as a guest. In this way, it would be effortless to ask Zhou Shan's whereabouts, and it was even possible that the village chief himself would help his wife find it.

Before Lin Yu could react, a large shadow rushed out from the first floor of the villa, it was hard to imagine that such a figure could move so fast.

Lin Yu's guess is not wrong, the middle-aged man who runs out now is that they want to find the village chief, although the village chief himself has not seen much of the world, but he still knows the famous Rolls-Royce, and a friend once told him that the cost of this kind of luxury car is at least more than 10 million.

At this time, tens of millions of luxury cars appeared in his village, how could the village chief not show a hundred points of warm reception, there is no doubt that the identity of the luxury car owner is either rich or expensive, and he may be able to change the appearance of his poor mountain village with a move of his fingers.

The village chief panted and parked next to the luxury car, he stared at a pair of mung bean-sized eyes and wanted to look inside the car window, but it was impossible for the private Rolls-Royce to see clearly from the car window.

Mrs. asked the driver to lower the window on her side, after all, she wanted to communicate with the village chief, or let the other party see her appearance, "You should be the village chief, right?" Mrs. asked bluntly.

The village chief didn't care about his wife's impolite questioning, because he also knew that a rich man of this level usually didn't take ordinary people seriously, and he was really nothing as a small village chief. It's just that when he found out that the owner of the luxury car was actually a woman, the village chief's expression obviously showed a hint of surprise, "Yes, I am the village chief, what do you call the boss?"

Mrs. didn't bother to greet him, and directly identified herself, "I used to live in this village, and I haven't been back for many years, and I came here today to find someone." ”

The village chief stared at his wife's face carefully for a few moments, and suddenly woke up to a sigh, and then asked excitedly, "Is your nickname called Yingzi?" Do you remember me, I'm Ah Qiang, we played together when we were children?"

Mrs. does have an English character in her name, so her father has called her Yingzi since she was a child, as for the name Ah Qiang, Mrs. still has a little impression, because he is a few years younger than herself, so Mrs. still plays with Zhou Shan most of the time.

"It turns out that you are Ah Qiang, and now you are the village chief," Mrs. complimented him, when she was a child, she and Ah Qiang did not have much contact, so naturally they would not have much affection, and the smile on her face at this time could only be regarded as an unexpected joy at best. To tell the truth, if it weren't for the village chief revealing his name, Mrs. would not have been able to associate the middle-aged sloppy man in front of her with her childhood playmate.

The village chief touched his huge head and said in a modest tone, "How can you compare with Yingzi, now you are all in a Rolls-Royce, I have never seen one of this car in the county." ”

Lin Yu accidentally laughed out loud while listening, and the village chief noticed the young man sitting next to Yingzi, seeing that his appearance was not similar to Yingzi at all, and he judged in his heart that the two people would definitely not be a mother-son relationship, since they were not mother and son, and they sat together so intimately, the village chief's eyes looking at Lin Yu couldn't help but have a more color.

Lin Yu was glanced at a few times, and he knew that the other party regarded himself as a little white face, but if he could become a little white face supported by a rich woman with this look, he could only say that one of the two of them must be blind.

The village chief personally helped Mrs. open the car door, and then enthusiastically took the distinguished guest to his villa, after a cup of Longjing tea was brewed, the village chief began to actively help Mrs. solve the problem, "You said that you came back this time to find someone? I have never been out in the village in my life, ask me, you are the right person," the village chief patted his chest and said, completely full of confidence.

Mrs. picked up the teacup and took a sip, whether it was the taste of the tea or the fragrance of the tea leaves, it was far from her own home, but in order to hide her nervousness, Mrs. still pretended to taste it carefully, "The person I'm looking for, in fact, you also know, is the neighbor who used to live next to my house, Zhou Shan." ”

The village chief said without thinking, "It's Zhou Shan, Brother Dashan, in the past, among our group of children, Brother Dashan was the oldest, and Brother Dashan took us to do things like going down the river to fish and catching pheasants on the mountain," At the mention of Zhou Shan, the village chief couldn't help but say that his eyebrows danced.