Chapter 425: Meet

As soon as the door closed, Jiang Dahao's half-asleep state disappeared out of thin air, and after his face changed slightly for a while, he sighed softly: "What is this Murong Zi thinking in her mind, let me meet her father, this is too much fun, don't make it impossible to end up in the end." “

Chen Shuming recommended himself to Murong Yuncheng, since Murong Yuncheng acquiesced in his daughter Murong Zi's contact with him, at least he did not completely oppose it, according to the normal process, shouldn't he wait for himself and Murong Zi to date for a period of time, and the relationship between the two sides was almost stable, so he specially came to visit this "future father-in-law"? But in fact, it had only been a night, and Murong Yuncheng was anxious to see him, no matter how he thought about it, something was wrong.

With his brows furrowed deeply, Jiang Dahao pondered for a while, but still had no clue, so he had to silently walk into the bathroom that came with the room and start washing.

Twenty minutes later, after changing into the men's clothes that Uncle Guang had sent to the room last night, Jiang Dahao checked his belongings, and after finding that there was nothing missing, he opened the door and walked out, but he had already made a decision in his heart, when he was eating breakfast later, he had to deliberately show that he had to be more restrained, leaving Murong Yuncheng with the impression that he did not have the confidence to match Murong Zi, so as to avoid the earth-shattering accident of Hua Hongguo to the greatest extent.

It's not that Jiang Dahao is over-inflated, he is really not afraid of 10,000 just in case, once that kind of accident happens, he will face the dilemma of riding a tiger, and it must be eliminated.

After a meal, Hua Hongguo, under Tian Jian's strong admiration, directly took out more than 2 billion as a dowry, and was determined to entrust his daughter to himself, now recalling the original scene, Jiang Dahao still feels like a dream, and his admiration for his old father-in-law is hesitant and surging endlessly.

Came to the hall on the first floor, with Uncle Guang out of the villa gate, a trolleybus outside the door has been waiting there, after getting on the bus, the tram is under the control of a young man along the intricate path in the village slowly driving, along the way, Jiang Dahao into the eyes are lush all kinds of vegetation, the ears continue to hear the sound of chirping birds, occasionally you can see peacocks, kittens and other small animals haunted, as if in the original forest.

About seven or eight minutes by car, the tram stopped in front of a magnificent building, this five-story building looks like a townhouse, but it integrates the architectural style of a Western castle, in short, it makes people feel tall at a glance, and it should be the main building that Uncle Guang said.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Dahao followed Uncle Guang straight to the front of the main building, at the gate, an old man who was nearly sixty years old was standing there neatly dressed, as if inadvertently sweeping Jiang Dahao's body, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he raised his eyebrows, revealing a smile: "Ah Guang, this is Mr. Jiang." ”

"Manager Fu, this is Miss's friend, Mr. Jiang. "Mr. Jiang, this is the old housekeeper of the family, Mr. Fu. ”

Uncle Guang introduced the two to each other, then stood still, and watched Manager Fu take Jiang Dahao into the building, the Murong family is very strict with the management of subordinate personnel, even if it is a housekeeper like Uncle Guang who has been in the Murong family for more than ten years, he can't enter and leave the main building at will.

In the main building, Manager Fu carried Jiang Dahao through a spacious passage, and after turning a corner, he came to the restaurant of Jijing, one side of the restaurant is composed of several huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows, outside the window, a variety of flowers planted in patches bathed in the good sunshine, swaying slightly with the breeze, the scenery is beautiful and charming.

And at this moment, at a long dining table in the center of the restaurant that was large enough for twenty people to sit around, only Murong Zi was sitting there quietly, dressed in a well-fitting dark professional suit, his hair was coiled high, his eyes were lowered, and a touch of groan appeared on his delicate face.

"Miss, Mr. Jiang has arrived. Manager Fu bowed to Murong Zi, then turned half of his body to make an inviting gesture, and after Jiang Dahao crossed over to his side, he turned around and left.

Raising his beautiful eyes, Murong Zi quietly looked at Jiang Dahao who was walking slowly, and after a while, he showed a light smile and tapped his chin: "Morning." ”

Jiang Dahao sat down beside Murong Zi in silence, looked around the entire restaurant with a wandering gaze, and then said hesitantly: "Miss Murong, will your father really want to have breakfast with us later?"

"What, is there any problem?" Murong Zi glanced at him, casually brushed a few strands of hair from his ears, and the corners of his lips slightly curled a sly arc.

Jiang Dahao scratched the back of his head, picked up the water cup in front of him a little crampedly, took a sip of herbal tea, and said weakly: "You are trying to kill me, even if it is pretending, but you have to consider my psychological capacity..." Miss Murong, I won't tell you, even if I dare to think about it, I would never have thought that your family would be rich to such a point, in a manor as big as Kyoto, it would cost more than a billion yuan, I slept in bed for several hours last night and couldn't close my eyes, it felt like a dream, no wonder those family members wanted to marry you. ”

Noticing the expression of infinite emotion on Jiang Dahao's face, Murong Zidai frowned slightly, overnight, this man's temperament seemed to have changed, and he was about to say something, when a thick laugh came: "Hehe, Zi'er, Jiang Xiaoyou." “

Murong Yuncheng, who was wearing a white shirt on his upper body, a pair of suit pants, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, walked from outside the restaurant, he should have been in a high position for a long time, making him look like he was majestic every step down, and that calmness seemed to emanate from his bones.

"Father. Murong Zi smiled and shouted at Murong Yuncheng, and Jiang Dahao looked at the man's eyes with a gleam of brightness, although he had never confessed, but the latter appeared on the TV news a lot of times, the head of the Huaxia Propaganda Department, a member of the Political and Governance Bureau, and the absolute seed candidate for the next term.

"Mu, Minister Murong. Standing up and leaning over, Jiang Dahao's face was a little unnatural, and after struggling a few times in his heart, he still called out a very formal title.

His eyes turned around Jiang Dahao's body a few times, Murong Yuncheng frowned imperceptibly, if he judged people by his appearance, the youth in front of him could only be regarded as extremely ordinary, and the humility of that subordinate person made Murong Yuncheng feel a little guilty.