Xu is just separated from the gentle Zimo, and the sad mood has not dissipated, and now when he comes back and sees Wanwan's tricky and willful appearance, An Zhicheng feels that he is in an extremely bad mood, so he who has always spoken softly to Wanwan actually yelled at her today.

"Daddy!" Meng Wanwan shouted in disbelief: "You yelled at me!" You're yelling at me for a subordinate!"

Meng Wanwan didn't know why, she knew that in the current situation, the family couldn't afford to hire too many maids, and there was only one aunt and housekeeper, so she came over to help Zhang Luo, but what she got was An Zhicheng's blame, which made her feel very uncomfortable, and tears of grievance gradually appeared in her eyes.

"Mr. An, don't say that, there's nothing wrong with the eldest lady calling me by my name, this name was originally chosen to be called by people." The housekeeper Zhang Quan is also a good person, although he is unhappy, but when he sees that the situation is wrong, he immediately stepped forward to act as a peacemaker.

But An Zhicheng did not follow the trend, but said in a deep voice: "Even if he is a subordinate, but he is about the same age as his father, it is very impolite for you to call people by name, and you haven't even done basic respect."

Meng Wanwan was frightened by An Zhicheng's momentum, so she could only hold her mouth and scream, "Zhang...

After she finished calling, her front turned red, because all the people in the hall stopped their movements, and looked at this side as if they were watching a play, she blackened her face and shouted: "Look at it, work!" If you don't finish moving your things and put them away, you won't be allowed to leave today!"

She was furious, pursed her lips, and bullied up and down her chest, obviously spilling all the anger on them just now.

Those people secretly slandered a few words in their hearts, and began to work silently.

Seeing this, An Zhicheng said to Zhang Quan: "Although the An family is not as good as before, it is not the kind of unreasonable person. If you don't have enough people to move, you just tell me and find a few more people, and you don't need to do it yourself.

"Yes! I got it!" Zhang Quan almost burst into tears when he was told by this meal, he didn't expect Mr. An to be so good, he must work hard.

Zhang Quan immediately stepped forward to Zhang Luo with great energy, and with An Zhicheng's words just now, he had a lot more confidence to speak.

"Come in with me." An Zhicheng dropped this sentence lightly and went to the study on the first floor.

Open and wait, the tables and chairs in the study have been placed, but the bookshelf is still empty, and the ornaments on the table are still in the storage box on the ground, An Zhicheng doesn't care, go in and close the door, and then go directly to the middle row of the bookshelf, stretch your hand to the penultimate innermost, and after a while, the bookshelf will be moved from the right to the left, and in the corner of the right bookshelf, a door suddenly appeared.

Meng Wanwan covered her mouth in a daze, stunned there, watched An Zhicheng enter the password once, then pressed it with her fingerprint again, and finally brushed her face again, then opened the door and walked in.

She stood stunned for a moment, then heard a sound from inside, as if she had reacted suddenly, and she strode in

Inside is a small room of more than ten square meters, no windows, simply painted with pink latex paint, there is a simple mahogany table and a chair inside, three murals are hung on the wall, and a fruit green sofa is placed on the right...

She saw An Zhicheng walk to the left side of the table, press the lower left corner of the mural on the far right, and finally slowly cut open, revealing a thirty-centimeter-sized safe, An Zhicheng put part of the things in his hand in, closed the door, and walked out.

Until she returned to the study, Meng Wanwan hadn't come back to her senses, this pattern was obviously planned when the house was built, otherwise there would be no such a darkroom.

This villa was built by his father, and this villa was specially left by him, but why did he build such a caged darkroom? Meng Wanwan was puzzled....

"Isn't it strange why I would want to build such an agency?" Seeing her doubts, An Zhicheng sat on the swivel chair, lit a cigarette, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at her with a cloud of smoke.

Meng Wanwan nodded stunned, sat on the swivel chair opposite him, and stared at him.

An Zhicheng took two puffs slowly, raised his chin and spit out a cigarette, and said lightly: "Just when this villa was being built, the wife of the chief designer who designed the villa cheated and handed over all his stolen money and the evidence of those unseemly things to the lawyer, which caught him off guard and finally got out of the house, and the end was very miserable." He took a slow breath and sneered: "At that time, I was thinking, if Feng Xuehua knew your true identity, would she do the same?" Oh, sure enough, the woman is ruthless, and no one recognizes it!

"Then why did you give me this house before?" Meng Wanwan didn't understand very well, since she kept it for herself, why did she give it to her later?

"Wanwan, although Dad is a man, Dad also wants to tell you, men, it's really fucking unreliable." An Zhicheng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, smoked hard, and snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then continued: "For you, I also want you to have a guarantee, to leave a way for yourself, hide the most important things, and don't let people know." In the same way, even if you inadvertently know someone else's secret, you can pretend not to know and give him a blow at the end. Although Dad thinks that Duoqing is not that kind of person, people are always changing....

Meng Wanwan smiled and said softly: "Dad called me, do you want to take precautions?"

An Zhicheng glanced down at her and replied, "No, this is called precaution."

Meng Wanwan smiled and said nothing, An Zhicheng did not continue the topic, but sorted out the things he had just brought back, and then put one of them in front of her.

An Zhicheng explained simply, "Qi'an Group, you should know that together with Linghai Group and Beichuang Group, it is collectively referred to as the three major chaebol groups. Although their family business was originally engaged in interior design, they are also involved in a wide range of other industries, and their financial resources are second only to the Liang family. Recently, their new director returned from country K and wanted to build a playground next to a new national sailing hotel in Xicheng, what do you think of this design?

"Didn't I hear that Qi'an Group is going to bid for it? Dad, how do you know? Also, where did this design come from?" Meng Wanwan looked at the documents in front of her and looked at An Zhicheng with doubts.

How do you know that An Zhicheng just smiled, leaned back in the chair proudly, crossed his hands and played leisurely, and replied with a smile: "You don't care about this, just look at the plan, can we do it." If we can do it, then we can turn around.