Meng Shikang usually has no curiosity, living to his age, not to say anything is used to seeing it, but he really wants to know this, after all, when his father was alive, the two families celebrated the New Year together, and he has never heard of deliberately entertaining VIPs, and the juniors in the family have to sit together, it's too grand, right?

"Tsk, if you want to say that this VIP is amazing, he is super big, and he is richer than the second brother." Meng Shixun's wife, that is, Meng Qingyan's mother Jin Xilai, said with a smile while sipping melon seeds.

"It's the same as not saying it, there are too many people who are richer than our family, just talking about Zhan Lan City, a brand fell down and killed five, and four and a half are richer than us, is this rare?" Lin Pinru and Jin Xilai were at odds, and when they heard this slightly sarcastic remark, they immediately went back.

"I found out how you come to me as soon as I speak, I ......"

Jin Xilai just wanted to stand up and beg for a while, but Meng Shixun, who was sitting next to Meng Shikang, suddenly became anxious, "Can you say a few words less, if you really feel that you are too busy to stay idle, go to the kitchen to help cook!" ”

"Me!" Kim Hee-rae wanted to refute, thought about it, swallowed it back, she didn't go to help cook, just stared and stopped talking, and continued to watch TV and eat melon seeds.

"Come on, leave them alone, just quarrel if you want, just get tired of arguing." The old man Meng Chushao's personality is different, according to the concept of other old people, it must be unhappy to see that the family is always noisy, but he thinks this is very good, very familyly, the more harmonious it is, the more problematic it is.

Subsequently, he was very professional, pouring a cup of tea for Meng Shikang and Meng Shixun like a tea master, and said to the former: "This VIP is a very important VIP, but it has nothing to do with money, it is a ......."

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden lively shout outside the door.

"Grandpa! The VIPs are here! The VIPs are here! ”

Hearing Meng Churan's voice, under normal circumstances, she is like this, without others to say, her mother has to scold her for being unorthodox, but now who has that kind of idle time, everyone quickly puts down the things in their hands, puts down the melon seeds when they eat melon seeds, puts down the remote control when watching TV, and quickly takes off their aprons when cooking in the kitchen, that atmosphere is like welcoming the emperor in ancient times.

"This house is so special, so beautiful, it's exactly like in your TV series." Walking into the courtyard, looking at the furnishings in the courtyard and the architectural style of the house, Miller liked it very much.

"Young master, that word should be called beautiful, not beautiful." Uncle Driver reminded with a smile.

"Pretty and beautiful don't you mean the same thing?" Miller was at a loss.

"The meaning is pretty much the same, but this time it's all about pretty." The driver's uncle explained carefully.

Miller nodded, and his mouth silently recited, he should be remembering the Chinese spoken by the driver's uncle.

"Uncle, you have good Chinese, you have studied for many years, right?" Meng Qingyan, who was following behind, asked.

"My mother is Chinese, and I lived in China for 30 years before returning to my father's hometown, so I am half Chinese." The driver's uncle coughed lightly and deliberately chewed the words, although he lived in the United States for another twenty years, but when he initiated the work, there was basically no foreign Chinese tone, and he was a real Chinese when he closed his eyes and listened.

"Oh, no wonder Uncle you call him Young Master, and he is so fluent in Chinese."

Meng Qingyan was stunned, and then she wanted to talk to someone, but Zhao Qi'er dragged the corner of her clothes next to her, and reminded in a low voice: "Can you say a few words less, don't you see that people don't like to take care of you..."

In fact, Meng Qingshu also wanted to say this, so he listened to him in the vernacular, and the most important thing was that he didn't understand the vernacular, so he said something useless.

After that, what made Meng Qingshu even more speechless was that he arrived at the door immediately, Meng Churan, a little girl who usually has a temperament, lost her temper, and she really called the door like an ancient maid, which was so rude.

Fortunately, Miller is a real foreigner, he first came to China, everything is fresh, and he thinks that Meng Churan is quite cute, which is not too rude for the Meng family.

"You are Uncle Meng Chuqi, hello, my name is Miller, from the United States, twenty-one years old this year, and a college student." Seeing the door of the main living room open, and an old man walked out, Miller rushed to learn the ancient people in the TV series, and immediately made a move.

"My God, it turns out that he is only twenty-one years old, so he is older than you and your eldest brother? No wonder they all say foreigners, they look really old. Meng Qingyan said he was surprised in the back.

"Shhh Without waiting for Meng Churan to say that he was old or not, the family was handsome, Meng Qingshu interrupted him first.

"Hello, hello, I'm Uncle Meng Chu, yes, this young man is so good, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of his nose is still so high, the key is to be polite, and know how to respect us old guys." Meng Chu laughed regretfully.

“no…… No, no, you're not an old guy, you're a handsome guy. "Miller, who was taught by the driver's uncle, this is a killer feature, and when you see the elders saying that you are not good, you must immediately refute and praise them.

"Hehe, I can really talk, I was really a handsome guy sixty years ago, come on, let's go into the house and talk." Meng Chu was very happy, this kind of praise is magical, even if he knows that it is fake, but the vast majority of people will eat this set.

After entering the house, Miller was even happier, this room was so spacious, and the ancient paintings hanging on the wall, calligraphy and paintings, as well as the blue and white porcelain vases on the table, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the side table, were fresher than the other.

"You're interested in these things? If so, see which one you like, and I'll give you as a gift. Meng Chu regretted the way of the master faction.

"This? Send me? No, no, no, it's too expensive for me to accept. Miller was startled and quickly waved his hand.

"Precious? Hehe, if this thing is valuable, then the black cat sheriff drawn by my son is worth more. Kim Hee-rae muttered quietly beside him.

"Shut up." Meng Shixun can't wait for a big mouth to pump her away,

In fact, she is not stupid, she is just a person who has been addicted to talking there, and she really said loudly that she doesn't dare, and she can't commit it, why should she offend such a big thing.

"A friend of mine in New York, he bought a painting of a tiger cub at an auction house, and it cost 590 million US dollars for something like yours, how can I accept it so valuable." Pointing to the waterfall on the wall, Miller looked amazed.

"$590 million? That's more than 3 billion ......" Jin Xilai was stunned, and the others were also a little confused, did this big man drink fake wine when he first arrived in China?

After being stunned for a moment, Meng Shikang patted his forehead with a smile, walked over and said: "That little tiger should be Tang Bohu, the picture of the waterfall should be the picture of the waterfall of Lushan, and the transaction price of that painting seems to be 3.6 billion yuan." ”