Chapter 301: A Violet!

The silver girl is gone.

As always. She came without warning, and she left quietly.

Even Lin Ze, who was extremely conscious, couldn't notice when she left, and the only thing missing from the house was the pile of HΓ€agen-Dazs in the refrigerator.

When Lin Ze turned over and got out of bed, he found a blank piece of paper pasted on the bedside table.

When I tore it down, I saw that it was left by the silver girl.

"Half a year later, duel with me. If you don't win, you die. ”

The handwriting is crooked, not like the neatness of another girl in the villa, like the handwriting of Lori in the third grade of primary school.

It can be seen that the silver girl is indeed a woman who can only play with a dagger and cannot play with a pen.

was a little embarrassed about Yinnu's departure, but after getting used to her style of acting, Lin Ze didn't indulge in this matter for too long. After sitting at the head of the bed and smoking a cigarette, I washed up.

Fauber booked a flight at ten o'clock this morning, because the airport was far away, and the ticket person had to leave before half past eight. After Lin Ze washed up, he began to pack his luggage. Nothing special, a few changes of clothes, some carry-on items.

When the door was opened, Han Zhenbei's family was already waiting in the living room, Fu Bo was busy dragging his luggage and getting into the car, Lin Ze greeted the family and wanted to make them breakfast. In the end, he was politely rejected by Han Xiaoyi.

"There's food on the plane, don't bother." Han Xiaoyi said with a smile.

"Hmm." Lin Ze nodded and helped Fu Bo pack his luggage.

At half past eight, a group of five people went out on time.

At ten o'clock, board the plane on time. The plane headed to Yanjing to meet the flood beast in a fancy coat.

Lin Ze has a very bad habit, that is, whenever he assumes the worst side of the environment, and then thinks about how to deal with it.

Now, for example, he would assume that if someone hijacked a plane, how to remove the danger.

Under normal circumstances, no one would brainstorm the plane, but at the moment, Han Zhenbei was sitting on this plane. Yanjing's famous business giant can make thousands of people lose their jobs and have no source of livelihood in minutes.

Even if someone really hijacked the plane to disadvantage him, Lin Ze didn't feel strange at all.

I don't know if it was because I sang to the silver girl late at night last night or because of the lack of energy due to the recent war, Lin Ze, who was in the first class cabin, put on an eye patch and fell asleep in less than ten minutes.

"Dear passengers, please note that the plane is about to land at Yanjing International Airport, please adjust your seat and fasten your seat belt-"

Lin Ze was woken up by the sweet and beautiful voice of the flight attendant, rubbed his bloodshot eyes, glanced at the Han family on the left and Fu Bo on the right, and waited for the landing with his hands on his chest.

Stepping out of the international airport, several black cars were already parked outside the airport and waiting. The five of them got into two cars and went to the villa where Han Zhenbei lived.

Maybe Han Zhenbei was too busy, as soon as he arrived at the mansion, after briefly explaining a few words to Han Xiaoyi, he and Fu Bo hurriedly went out.

Lin Ze didn't hear the conversation between the father and daughter clearly, and before Han Zhenbei went out, Han Xiaoyi pulled him to Han Zhenbei's study. Han Xiaobao's idiot went straight back to the room to play games.

"I know, there must be a lot of secrets in the study of rich people, you are so reckless to break in, not afraid that your father will scold you?" Lin Ze lit a cigarette and pulled out a chair and sat down.

Han Xiaoyi turned to the back of the desk while flipping through a pile of invitations of different colors that were at least fifty centimeters thick on the desk. Pouted, "You also know that this is my daddy's study." Am I an outsider? ”

Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and teased, "Didn't you say that your father was going to take you to see it?" Why did he run out on his own and leave you at the villa? ”

"These invitations are received from seven o'clock in the morning." Han Xiaoyi pointed to the fifty-centimeter-thick invitation. "More than a hundred."

"And then?" Lin Ze rubbed his nose and asked inexplicably.

"It's probably the various parties and banquets held by Yanjing Celebrity Gate in the past three days. Usually, Daddy picks two or three parties that are worth attending. But now Daddy asked me to go in his place. Han Xiaoyi pursed her lips and said.

Lin Ze was slightly stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of Han Xiaoyi's words, and after taking a puff of cigarette, he diverted the topic. "If your daddy only attends two or three, what about the rest of the ninety or so invitations? If you don't go to any of them, won't it make the owner lose face? ”

"So how do you say to get there? Do you learn from the male protagonists of those fantasy novels? Han Xiaoyi opened a few invitations, and then threw them away. Daddy is a more attractive person. At least a few invitations will be selected from a period of time to participate. The owners who can invite their daddy are naturally happy, and even if they can't go, no one will be disgruntled. Say something pretending. Some Yanjing celebrities hold a hundred parties, and they are content when Daddy goes once. ”

"It's a pretense." Lin Ze said with emotion.

Han Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Everyone is so busy, who has the time to attend more than 30 parties every day?" ”

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"I said that Daddy is a celebrity who is easier to invite in Yanjing, and it is not a polite remark." After Han Xiaoyi picked out a few invitations that he was interested in, he smiled. "I remember I told you that I have a woman I admire in Yanjing, right? She's a lot tougher than my daddy, at least my daddy will pick a few of the more than 100 invitations to attend. She won't go to any of them, so she just doesn't go. It is said that she also used these invitations as firewood. But so what? The celebrities weren't going to reserve her a share as soon as they threw a party. ”

"Is this woman very talented?" Lin Ze saw that Han Xiaoyi seemed to admire this woman very much, and asked curiously.

"Do you remember the madman Xue?" Han Xiaoyi said with a smile.

"Yes." Lin Ze nodded, how could he forget that young master Kuo who was fierce in battle. Although Lin Ze has not been in contact with many celebrities, he has also been in contact with several sons and daughters in the UK. Let's not mention whether they spend all their time drinking and doing all kinds of evil. Physical fitness alone is not very decent. Not to mention the terrifying combat power of a tiger battalion like the madman Xue?

"This woman is Xue Gui's aunt, the only person that the madman Xue respects and fears. Behind her back, people call her Xue Sanjie, but who on the table dares not to call Xue Sanjie with respect? Even if she is barely twenty-eight years old this year. Han Xiaoyi said with bright eyes.

Twenty-eight years old is indeed a very embarrassing age for an ordinary woman. But in the circle of Han Zhenbei, he is twenty-eight years old and immature as a young girl. But the third sister Xue in Han Xiaoyi's mouth is already a figure as famous as Han Zhenbei, how can people not be shocked? Not agitated?

"Finally let me find it!" Han Xiaoyi excitedly pulled out an invitation card and asked with a smile. "Lin Ze, do you like to listen to Peking Opera?"

"I don't like it." Lin Ze sat up straight, knowing that the eldest lady of the Han family was asking for his opinion, and said solemnly. "I like to go to places where bunny girls scratch their heads."

"I'll go to the study club." Han Xiaoyi shook the invitation card in his hand.

Brother Xiao Lin felt very aggrieved. Miss, did you pay attention to my feelings? I said I like to go to places where there are bunny girls - "Just listen to the name and know it's a very pretentious place, I don't remember you like to listen to Peking Opera." Lin Ze said with a slanted eye.

"I really don't like it." Han Xiaoyi said with a grin. "But I know she loves to hear it. Maybe I'll be able to hit her. ”

"I have only one question for you." Lin Ze twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"What?" Han Xiaoyi rummaged through the invitation card and said.

"Isn't she pretty?" Lin Ze asked solemnly.

Han Xiaoyi stopped the movement of his hand, raised his head, and stared at Lin Ze with a smile. "Do you think I'm pretty?"

"Can I tell a lie?" Lin Ze asked tentatively.

"Yes." Han Xiaoyi nodded.

"Although you are very beautiful, I am tired of getting along with you every day." Lin Ze said hypocritically.

"No one in Yanjing has ever commented that I am the number one beauty in Yanjing, but there are many flower names such as the number one little witch." Han Xiaoyi turned the desk, stretched his arms, sat on the desk, and said without jealousy. "But Yanjing is down to eighteen years old, up to eighty years old, but everyone who has seen her sighs that she is a stunner in the world. Otherwise, no one would describe her as the most delicate violet in Yanjing. ”

"Okay, let's go to the study club!" Lin Ze raised his hands in approval.

――――After Han Xiaoyi's introduction, Lin Ze learned that the study club was founded by a certain master in Yanjing who loves classical culture. From time to time, some famous artists are invited to perform, and ordinary people do not have the opportunity to enjoy it. This clubhouse is not only a membership unit, but also a place that only Diamond members can enter. It is not for the purpose of profit, but purely to provide a leisure place for celebrities who love the art of Peking Opera.

On the morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Ze and Han Xiaoyi had breakfast and then drove to the study club. Handing over the car to the doorman, the hall manager saw that the person who came was the famous little witch of Yanjing, and hurriedly led the eldest lady through the sidewalk and to the back hall.

Although Lin Ze is a turtle, his psychological quality has always been good. When he first entered this kind of place where the top rich people had the opportunity to get their hands on it, he didn't panic at all. Those dark eyes glanced around, looking at the view of this study club.

The first impression is that it is antique.

It is an antique with precipitation and heritage, not a vulgarity that is elegant and elegant, and wins with decoration.

Just from the atmosphere of this club, you can tell that the owner of this private club has a good taste.

Through the sidewalk, the originally slightly plain white style suddenly opened up. In front of it is a building with red walls and green tiles, surrounded by extraordinary bamboo forests, even in this cold season, there is still a fragrance of birds and flowers.

The road leading to this quaint building is paved with pebbles of various sizes, but with great taste. Far from being uncomfortable, walking on it is not uncomfortable, but it feels like a massage from the soles of your feet. It can be seen that the owner has strict requirements for every detail of this club.

Under the guidance of the hall manager, the two quickly arrived at the door of this house, and as soon as they pushed the door open, they heard some uncomfortable words even from Lin Ze.

"You say that the Han family's spicy and brutal crazy girl? In previous years, she was not qualified to return to Yanjing during the Spring Festival, and this year it is even more impossible. Besides, haven't you heard that she was kidnapped by the local Daoshang brother in Huaxin City some time ago? It is said that her father didn't even call her for condolences, I'm afraid he had already given up on her. Then there was a soft-whispered laughter, and the rather shrill female voice sounded again. It's right to think about it, if anyone has such an unconscious daughter, I'm afraid they won't be in a good mood, let alone take it home for the New Year. If I were Uncle Han, I would have to break away from this crazy woman directly! Out of sight is pure. ”

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