Chapter 18: His Island
Stripped of the crowds and hustle and bustle, the scenery on both sides of the street is shrouded in drizzle and only a foggy silhouette remains, and not far away is a luxurious black Bentley, which is empty and depressing.
Luo Tianxiang followed behind Ruan Zhizhou without saying a word, the smouldering fire in his heart became more and more intense, and he had nowhere to vent, so he had to wipe the rain on his face as if he was angry.
"Just send it here," Ruan Zhizhou finally slowed down, raised his right hand, and moved his fingers with his back to Luo Tianxiang, "Goodbye." ”
"You kid!" Luo Tianxiang gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, suddenly rushed up and grabbed his collar, and said fiercely, "I've worked hard for so long, I must come back, you know!" ”
Ruan Zhizhou was hit by him and took two small steps back, the tips of his black hair were wet with rain, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness, looking obscure, and after a long time, he waved his hand away and said with a smile: "Use you to say." ”
"Bastard, I'm worth a lot, next time I'll let me come all the way to play a bullshit hooligan with you......" Luo Tianxiang glanced at the man who walked down from the Bentley driver's seat with disdain, and there were words in his mouth, seemingly inadvertently moved his wrist, and suddenly picked up his fist and smashed it in Ruan Zhizhou's face, "You are bankrupt believe it or not!" ”
"Shhh Ruan Zhizhou leaned back slightly, stabilized the center of gravity of his body with the strength of his waist and abdomen, rubbed the angle of his jaw painfully, and then rushed up and scuffled with him without suffering, "It's really not light, you want to beat Lao Tzu for many years!" ”
Luo Tianxiang hurriedly resisted his attack, a smile flashed in his dark eyes, and he said seriously, "Tsk, isn't this acting according to your requirements!" ”
Ning Jun didn't expect them to make a move, so he urgently opened a huge black umbrella, ran over, stuck it in the middle of them, grabbed Ruan Zhizhou's arm, unloaded most of his brute force, and said solemnly: "Little master, the chairman is still waiting." ”
Ruan Zhizhou stared at him in disgust and grabbed his hand, his face instantly darkened, and he roared, "Get out!" ”
"I'm sorry, I overstepped it." Ning Jun's expression froze, and he quickly let go of his hand, respectfully maintaining a distance just enough to hold up the umbrella for him.
Luo Tianxiang pondered that the play was almost done, so he whistled at Ruan Zhizhou proudly, his eyes narrowed so that there was only a slit left, "Boy, grandpa, I'll teach you to be a man next time!" ”
Ruan Zhizhou ignored this, let him go, and naturally shifted his attention to the person in front of him, looked down at the dark ground, and pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Grandpa is finally willing to see me?" ”
"What are you talking about, little master, you and the chairman will always be blood mixed with blood and heart to heart." Ning Jun's heart was slightly astringent, and he had nothing to say except to appease. He has been with the old man all his life, and Xiaozhou can be regarded as the one he grew up watching, this child has a hard life......
"Ning Tezhu is really clever and never answers my questions head-on." Ruan Zhizhou sneered, turned around indifferently, and walked in the direction of the car.
Hearing this, Ning Jun just shook the handle of the umbrella hard, and walked forward quickly to help him open the door. He never minded the kid's cynicism, which was probably the only way he could vent.
The car drove out of the city, the speed was obviously raised, and after passing a toll booth, a few black Mercedes vehicles faintly approached them, and finally formed an all-round protective circle.
Ruan Zhizhou looked out the window silently, the fine raindrops were silently spreading all over the sky, the neon that was fading away was blurred into a patch of mist in the night, and the car window isolated the wind and rain and noise of the outside world, leaving only a disheartening silence.
Ning Jun looked at him uncomfortably through the rearview mirror, sighed secretly, and then refocused on driving.
The convoy quickly got off the highway and then windled up the hill into a long lane overgrown with trees. In the evening, the mountains and forests were shrouded in gray, and the rain and moisture blurred the windows of the cars, leaving a hazy frame of light and shadow. Soon, the view became clear again, and through the dense jungle, a vast manor house emerged.
The manor is surrounded by high stone walls and large iron gates, most of the buildings in it still maintain the style of the last century, in the middle is a huge ancient castle, majestic and pleasing to the eye, the pomp is very large, and the huge door plate is engraved with four big characters, "Baiyue Mansion".