Chapter 214: Fang Hao, the master of the old Bo family

Garbo has a villa in the suburbs, the kind of thousands of square meters.

It was left to her by her parents.

But she doesn't usually live there, but lives in a small 50-square-meter apartment in the center of the city.

Although she is down, her money is no problem to buy a big house, but she doesn't like big ones, she feels empty and insecure when they are too big.

This is also the reason why she is reluctant to live in a villa.

Except for some moments when she mourns her parents, she will go back for a short time.

Push open the villa door and turn on the lights.

Garbo walked all the way to the bedroom.

The bedroom furnishings are a bit old, and it is said that the furnishings in this bedroom are from when her parents were still there, so Garbo has never touched them.

Looking at the quilt with a slight sense of age on the bed.

Looking at the two pillows at the head of the bed.

Garbo felt as if her parents were still alive, and they were just busy.

Believe it or not, their quilts and pillows are still there.

The little girl opens the bedside table.

Take out your parents' photo albums.

She flipped through it, and there was a chubby little girl in the album, which was a photo of her and her parents when she was a child, but she couldn't remember it anymore.

As a child, she wondered why others had parents and she didn't.

When she grew up, she realized that she also had parents, but they were gone.

Look at it.

And the eyes were moist.

Garbo took a deep breath and looked up, as if the tears could not flow.

I found a frontal photo of my father.

Garbo took out the photo of Fang Hao in the mobile phone for comparison.

Eyes, nose, ears......

Specifically every facial organ, it doesn't look like it.

But looking at it as a whole, Garbo feels that it is very similar!

Her heart was full of doubts, could it be that this Chinese man was really her distant relative?

I've never heard of it.

No one in the family said that there were any distant relatives in Huaxia.

……

After Fang Hao was shocked, he fell into deep thought.

He was wondering how to face Garbo.

It is definitely impossible to say directly to Garbo, I am the eighteenth generation of your ancestors...... Well, that sounds like an insult.

Just as he was thinking about it, his phone rang.

It was Luo Tan who called, and he said with a humble attitude: "Dear master, I told my family about your existence, they are curious about you and want to meet you!" ”

"Yes!" Fang Hao replied that he would not be stunned in the face of the Brusilov family.

"I think they'll be glad to know that!" Luo Tan said happily.

Fang Hao said: "Luo Tan, let me ask you something!" ”

"It's an honor to serve my master!" Luo Tan said respectfully.

Fang Hao asked, "Do you know Garbo?" ”

"Know, in St. Petersburg and in the whole of Russia, Garbo is a unique being, she is a direct descendant of Catherine the Great, and her blood is noble!" ”

"Hmm!" Fang Hao nodded, "So how is she living now?" ”

His idea is very simple, if Garbo is living well now, then don't bother himself.

"Her biological parents died when she was two or three years old! Now her family business should be in the hands of her relatives and elders! ”

Fang Hao said: "Hearing you say this, I seem to hear the feeling of bullying the young son in the big family!" ”

Strictly speaking, Jiabao's relatives and elders should also be Fang Hao's children and grandchildren.

After all, there is an idiom called "spreading the branches".

If Fang Hao and Catherine's son is the future tsar, then it is no problem for him to marry a few more wives, and the children born by these wives should be Fang Hao's grandsons.

Each grandson marries a few more wives, and the great-grandchildren are even more.

Fang Hao is like the trunk of a tree, and the descendants are the branches on it, more and more, more and more.

So Fang Hao doesn't pay so much attention.

His focus must have been on the owner of the ring.

Since the ring has been passed into Garbo's hands, it means that Garbo is the most orthodox.

Moreover, who let Fang Hao see Garbo first?

Preconceived notions are also important.

"The details are complicated, but what you said is pretty much the same, the whole family of this child (Garbo) is waiting for her to become an adult, and when she becomes an adult, she will be married off and thus break away from the Auguste family!" In fact, even if she didn't get married, Auguste's family business would gradually be hollowed out. ”

"I see!" Fang Hao nodded, "Is there an appointment time over there?" ”

"You can do it at any time, so it's your time!" says Rotan said. ”

Fang Hao looked at the time and said, "That's it, you will pick me up in an hour!" ”

"Okay!"

In the past hour, Fang Hao has been thinking about what reason he should make up to say that he is a relative of Garbo?

An hour later, when Fang Hao walked out of the Future Life Research Institute.

Rotan has arrived.

He was dressed in a straight suit and stood next to a Mercedes-Benz, not afraid of the cold wind.

After seeing Fang Hao, Luo Tan's face was immediately full of smiles, and he helped Fang Hao open the door: "Master, please get in the car!" ”

"Hmm!"

Fang Hao sat in the back seat, and the Mercedes-Benz began to drive out of the city.

Fang Hao found that these big families seem to have manors outside the city, which is convenient for gatherings and other activities.

On the way, Fang Hao also had a deeper understanding of the Brusilov family.

This family is indeed very good.

All kinds of friends have a wide relationship, and the business is also doing well, and many medical devices imported from Russia in China are through the Brusilov family as middlemen.

Russia still has an advantage in some medical devices.

Soon it was outside the Brusilov family's estate.

From the outside, the estate is not large, hidden behind a grove of trees, and only a modest entrance can be seen from the road.

But after turning in, I found that it was amazingly large inside, and the endless green, and the car drove for another three or four minutes before I came to the side of a building complex.

Luo Tan drove the car directly to the outside of a white villa, then got out of the car, trotted all the way to Fang Hao's side, and helped Fang Hao open the door.

At this time, in the villa, the members of the Brusilov family gathered together, and there were hundreds of people.

"Who the hell is here? Bringing our whole family together? ”

"I'm sleepy, I'm still watching in London in the morning!"

"Who isn't? I came back from the Americas overnight! ”

They're complaining.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that my heart was pounding and I almost stopped breathing.

"This ...... I used to have the feeling when I met the Commander of the Americas! ”

", what wind and waves haven't I ever seen? How can your heart beat so hard? ”

Everyone couldn't help but look at the door.

Then there was a scene that made them stumble.

I saw that the eldest grandson of the Brusilov family, the pride of the family, Luo Tan, was walking inside with a Chinese man.

The moment they saw this Chinese person, these members of the Brusilov family felt their eyes burn, and they couldn't help but have the urge to kneel and worship.

It's a mark in the blood.

It's like people's love for sweets, a genetic imprint of the lack of energy in ancient times.

(End of chapter)