After getting into the car, Ye Feng and Murong Xiaoxiao sat in the back row, with gifts for the old man next to them, several exquisite porcelain, calligraphy and paintings.

Ye Feng suddenly felt that he had never been afraid of heaven and earth, even when he faced the Foreign Legion alone, he was still talking and laughing, but at this moment, he felt very nervous and a little embarrassed. Is this how the son-in-law feels when he comes to the door? Ye Feng smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's only in name, however, Ye Feng seems to have entered the role a little, especially after experiencing last night's incident, Ye Feng feels that the distance between him and Murong Xiaoxiao has narrowed a lot.

"Ye Feng, grandpa doesn't know that you and I are only in name, so I hope you cooperate and don't let grandpa see that we are pretending, otherwise grandpa will definitely be angry." Murong Xiaoxiao tried her best to speak softly, but the habits she had developed over the years could not be changed in a while.

To others, it was still cold, but Ye Feng didn't care, because he knew that this was actually a way for Murong Xiaoxiao to protect herself, in short, a cold woman didn't look easy to mess with.

"Arranged marriage!" Ye Feng teased. "You were arranged by your old man, I was arranged by the old man of my family, in my opinion, the two old men have already discussed, you and I are estimated to be singing in a fake show."

If it had been before, Ye Feng had said this, Murong Xiaoxiao would definitely refute it, but this time, he rarely did not speak, but lowered his head shyly, like a little girl who had been found to be on her mind, fiddling with the corners of her clothes, and her slender legs moved a few times uneasily.

Zhang Wei listened to the conversation between the two and was a little confused, but he knew that he shouldn't ask what he shouldn't ask.

"Boss, boss, after you got in the car, you only cared about kissing me and me, and you haven't said where to go?" Zhang Wei asked stubbornly.

Murong Xiaoxiao, who was called by the proprietress, blushed slightly, but she was embarrassed to refute, after all, the two are now an unmarried couple. "No, didn't I ask Wang Xia to arrange the driver?" Murong Xiaoxiao found that the driver didn't know him, and asked a little puzzled.

Ye Feng said: "This is my full-time driver, and I have already sent back the person arranged by Wang Xia." Hurry up and say the address, don't let grandpa wait. ”

Murong Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said the address. Then he briefly told Ye Feng about some things about the Murong family.

The Murong family, one of the five great families in Jinling City, has a long history, dating back to the Qing Dynasty, at that time, the ancestors of the Murong family have been living in Jinling City and continue to grow.

During the Republic of China, the Murong family developed to its peak and became the most influential family in Jinling City.

Later, due to various reasons, the Murong family began to decline, but it still could not shake the foundation of the Murong family. The biggest crisis occurred in recent years, when Murong Xiaoxiao's parents died due to a plane failure. The Murong family, which was already sparsely populated, suffered a heavy blow.

The old man Murong sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, and he was stimulated by Yan Zòng, and he was exhausted, and finally chose to give way to Murong Xiaoxiao.

After several years of training, coupled with Murong Xiaoxiao's talent and hard work, the industry under the Murong family has gradually improved, but compared with the past, there is still a big gap.

After listening to Murong Xiaoxiao, Ye Feng felt that his nose was a little sour, although Murong Xiaoxiao was more understated when she said that she accepted the family industry full of holes, but Ye Feng was very clear about the difficulties inside. A huge family business in crisis, surrounded by powerful rivals.

One can imagine how heavy the burden is on the shoulders of a girl in her twenties. This also reminded Ye Feng of his original self, as an orphan, Ye Feng had to face how to survive first.

Ye Feng, a teenager, after finishing high school, chose to enter the society to work hard, earn money to support himself, and hoped to fund a welfare home. However, the cruel social reality constantly impacted Ye Feng's young heart. Later, Ye Feng was lucky to meet the old man and entered the mercenary training camp.

Wearing a brand-new military uniform and eating fragrant rice, Ye Feng felt that this was the happiest thing in many years. A child who is accustomed to a poor life often has a bowl of fragrant rice that can move him for a long time.

Ye Feng swore that he would seize every opportunity to change his fate, in order to be promoted, Ye Feng continued to train, and when others trained six times a day, Ye Feng trained for twelve hours, squeezing his physical limits......

In the end, Ye Feng proudly scored first in the overall score, and was selected by the old man to the Thunder Squad, and since then he has embarked on the road of madness.

Looking back on the past, Ye Feng felt as if it all happened yesterday, and his impression was still so profound.

"It's here!" Zhang Wei stopped in front of a private house.

Ye Feng got out of the car first, then personally opened the car door for Murong Xiaoxiao, and then stretched out his arm and mouthed Murong Xiaoxiao.

Murong Xiaoxiao grabbed Ye Feng's arm very obediently, and then the two entered the door like a young couple. Zhang Wei didn't want to disturb the good things of the little couple, so he lit a cigarette and waited in the car.

Not long after Ye Feng and Murong Xiaoxiao entered, a figure flashed nearby, and then took out the phone and said, "Young Master, Ye Feng's kid has arrived, you can go in." ”

Zhang Wei looked around boredly with a cigarette in his mouth, and found a luxury car not far away......

From the outside, this house has nothing special except for the large area of the house.

But as soon as the two entered the door, they found that there was a cave inside, which had a history of more than 200 years.

A typical courtyard house, with blue bricks and red tiles, a circular doorway, a courtyard with three entrances and three exits, and a wood-carved corridor. In ancient times, this was definitely a mansion, and even now, it is worth a lot of money. In Murong Xiaoxiao's words, any thing taken out of it is considered an antique.

Standing in the courtyard, Ye Feng felt a sense of vicissitudes, and a strong taste of ancient rhyme, every part of the house carried a breath of history, making people feel like they were in ancient times.

The two of them walked on the green stone paved path to the small pavilion in the middle of the courtyard.

In the middle of the pavilion there is a white marble chessboard, black and white are staggered, Ye Feng glanced at it, and found that it was a dead game of chess, the sunspot has become a big trend, step by step, forcing the white child to a desperate situation, this is a game that must be lost. Could it be that the old man likes to play Go very much?

"Sit down, it's time for Grandpa to come." Murong Xiaoxiao dragged Ye Feng, who was in a daze, and then lit the incense burner next to him, the elegant aroma was overflowing, and at this moment, coupled with a pot of good tea, it had quite a charm.

"I've kept you waiting." A calm voice came.

Ye Feng followed the sound and found an old man walking opposite, in his sixties, wearing a black robe, white beard and white hair, looking very energetic, but he looked more difficult to walk.