"Zhu Lin, don't worry, she's fine, at least very good to the people she recognizes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Monica said in relief as she held Zhu Lin's cold left hand.

"Can you tell me now, what is the other party?" Zhu Lin said with a deep frown.

"You'll find out soon. Monica decided to sell it anyway.

Legend has it that the most beautiful and fairytale medieval castle in Italy is the Castle of Pavonet. Although there is no way to verify, since it opened as a high-class hotel, there has been an endless stream of people who come here to "make good luck".

Legend has it that Pavone Castle can also harvest love, because most of the people who come and go here are Italian gentry, so the chance of electrocution is of course greatly increased, but today Pavone Castle is exceptionally quiet because it is not open to the public.

As soon as Zhu Lin entered the castle with Monica, it was like entering a time tunnel, surrounded by bare brick walls, red bricks, and cleverly designed fountain gardens, showing the mysterious luxury of the Middle Ages.

And the bodyguards who carried miniature submachine guns along the road, led wolf dogs to patrol, and wore black suits made Zhang Yanyu, who was excited all the way, reserved, and Zhu Lin was also awe-inspiring.

"The one we are going to see next is the mafia?" Zhu Lin looked at Monica with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Of course not, yesterday there was also a mafia "godfather" who came with the president of Puglia to kiss her upper. Monica said slightly.

With the expansion of the group, after taking a stake in Ferrari, Ge Weiru has no rival in the Italian automotive field, and his power is increasing day by day in Italy.

"Oh God. Zhang Yanyu's cheeks twitched slightly, this was too scary.

"She's still on her way, I can show you around first. Monica said with a proud smile.

Zhu Lin followed Monica noncommittally, and Zhang Yanyu had no right to speak.

Monica didn't mean to look down on Zhu Lin, because the other party was the woman Lin Jianqi fancied, and she might be even more powerful in the future, but she knew that Ge Weiru's influence was only in Italy, and it was inseparable from Lin Jianqi's support, and Ge Weiru was still one of them.

It is said that Sophie Marceau in France has a tendency to catch up, and Ge Weiru has already sent her to Sophie's side to divide the alliance between Sophie and Adjani, but she has not yet made a final decision.

Zhu Lin and Zhang Yanyu walked around the maze for more than half an hour in Monica's introduction like a treasure, Pavone Castle has 27 rooms, each decorated differently, full of medieval flavor.

"There are 143 levels in total!"

When Zhang Yanyu finished counting the last steps, she shouted breathlessly, but seeing that Monica and Zhu Lin didn't pay attention to her for a while, she couldn't help but pout.

"Let's go to the bedroom and wait. Monica said with a smile when she saw Zhu Lin's lack of interest. The latter sighed and nodded.

The ultimate in luxurious medieval décor, with a queen-size bed for four people to lie side by side, a variety of snacks and fruits on the table, and glass windows on three sides.

Zhang Yanyu couldn't wait to run over and open the window, and the view of the town under Pavone Castle was unobstructed, with the high and low eaves and rooftops, and the lush vineyards.

"Oh, if you want to have no regrets in your life, come and see!" Zhang Yanyu opened her arms and shouted, startling a group of birds, Monica rolled her eyes when she heard the sound.

Zhu Lin walked over, and the Alps in the distance were vivid, everything was like an oil painting, and it was indeed beautiful.

"If you like, can you stay here?" Monica hugged her shoulders and glanced at Zhu Lin's gaze, she was already accustomed to the surrounding scenery, and said casually to Zhang Yanyu.

"Will you become the hostess of this castle?" Zhang Yanyu's eyes lit up and she asked.

"Become the maid of this castle!" Monica said solemnly.

"Oh!" Zhang Yanyu pursed her lips, nothing more disappointing than the woman in front of her.

The corners of Monica's mouth raised slightly, she felt that she had been influenced by Lin Jianqi's ears and eyes, but this kind of cute feeling was good.

Suddenly heard a sound outside the window, Zhang Yanyu followed the sound to open another window, Zhu Lin also looked curiously, only to see three identical elongated Lamborghini driving into the castle, the bodyguards along the road all stood solemnly, and even the sitting wolf dog raised his right paw, obviously trained.

Zhu Lin was nervous, and he was about to see each other.

"A lot of people, why three cars?" Zhang Yanyu turned her head to look at Monica.

For safety, she doesn't necessarily have to get in one car at a time. Monica pouted.

This is the trouble of being a big man, how can there be no opponents and enemies for huge interests, there are many people who want to be friends of Europa in Italy, and those who want Europa to disappear will always exist, and "be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years" is the motto that Lin Jianqi gave to Ge Weiru.

"Dangerous?" Zhang Yanyu said nervously, why did she seem to be watching a movie, could there be killers and assassins?

"Probably not, if an accident really happens, a tenth of all her wealth will become a revenge fund, even a country cannot afford this consequence. Monica shook her head.

"Oh my God, how much is one-tenth of your wealth?" Zhang Yanyu first exclaimed, and then asked curiously.

"It is growing all the time, and in short, if he withdraws, the Italian economy will start to grow negatively. Monica said with a serious expression.

Monica's words are not alarmist, because Lin Jianqi's investment projects include almost all excellent Italian enterprises and companies, avant-garde vision and advanced technology are related to almost all Italian industries, and the withdrawal of capital also represents the withdrawal of excellent enterprises and key technologies, if these key screws are suddenly removed, even if Italy is a huge country, the economy is likely to collapse.

"How much does that cost?" Zhang Yanyu said dryly.

"Many, of course, more debt, and the group now owes hundreds of millions of dollars in foreign debt. Monica said casually.

"So if you have money or owe money?" Zhang Yanyu said in disbelief.

"There is no big enterprise in the world that does not owe money, do you know what the annual interest rate of a $100 million loan is? Monica said halfway and waved her hand.

"Eh!" Zhang Yanyu rolled her eyes, she was actually despised. "Look, I got out of the car, it wasn't raining outside, why did I still have an umbrella?"

Zhu Lin kept looking down, only to see the third sedan stopped, the two white maids skillfully rolled the scroll-like red carpet all the way to the door of the car, and a group of bodyguards held up the black umbrella in their hands from the two cars in front, the door was opened by the female bodyguard who bowed down, and a burly Italian bodyguard pushed up to the steps, but unfortunately the umbrellas of the two bodyguards blocked their vision.

"Maybe it's the shade. Monica shrugged.