Han Ying's father saw that the fourth sister, who was usually the most scathing and mean, and the utilitarian little nephew who was a philistine had now become so 'reasonable', and after being slightly stunned, he unconsciously felt a lot of mixed feelings in his heart.

Among them, there is both relief and pride, but also a little congested and chilling.

With a dry smile, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

The amount of alcohol that was originally half a pound and a half was on the head just after this 1 glass, and I was a little drunk.

At the same time, in the inner room of the Han family's old house, Han Ying used the laptop she carried with her to connect to the supercomputer host in her bedroom, and began to predict the purpose of Lu Wenrui's invitation according to Zhang Jiao's instructions.

Finally stuck in the last few seconds of the half-hour time limit, reported via chat software:

"According to the analysis, it was the boss who was too prominent recently, which attracted further attention from the little donkey.

But as an ally in control, he won't suppress you just because you're too aggressive.

Now the various possibilities of the prediction ratio, because the calculation time is too short to come out of the data.

But neutral temptations should be the mainstream, and the rest of the well-intentioned co-optation is also very likely, and the possibility of malicious calculations is very low..."

Zhang Jiao saw this speculation through the chat software, Yang raised his eyebrows, and typed: "This speculation is similar to my thoughts."

It also proves that the little donkey looks magnificent on the surface, but in fact the amount is not too large, otherwise I just signed a monopoly contract with the Nanyang government by chance.

Can he afford to be bored? ”

"Of course you can," Han Ying read this dialogue and replied unceremoniously: "In modern society, in essence, one is power, and the other is that the economy determines the political structure of the upper class.

With the strength and prestige of the little donkey, it is theoretically impossible for you to catch up in this life.

So although the political status you have achieved now is not low, it takes him a little effort to be able to sanction it.

But once you have a leap of economic strength, especially in an area such as overseas trade monopoly, which is difficult for him to get into.

When economic capital is combined with political resources, it is like a tree without roots taking root in the soil.

On the surface, it doesn't seem to have grown much, but in fact the dead wood has become a living tree, which naturally deserves more attention. ”

Zhang Jiao saw the analysis she made, pondered for a moment, and typed silently: "What you said is very reasonable, and I feel that you praised me."

But why don't I feel happy at all?"

"Maybe it's because you're too stingy to see the sentence, 'With the strength of a little donkey... There's no way you're going to be able to catch up'. A smile appeared on Han Ying's face and replied.

"Sister Han, do you know that sometimes being too honest is also a shortcoming. Zhang Jiao shook his head and smiled, and typed: "Okay, let's have a good New Year, I'm going to go to the appointment alone." ", exited the chat software.

At this time, the taxi had already arrived at the shore of Dahong Lake in the suburbs of Ligotan.

As the third largest Hubo in Yiyuan, the lake here is vast, and you can't see the edge at a glance, and it is more like a sea than a lake in terms of appearance.

But unlike the sea, there are patches of reeds growing in the lake, swaying in the wind.

From time to time, flocks of waterfowl fly in and out, looking full of life.

The manor where Lu Wenrui lives is next to the main road, the area is indeed not large, but the location is absolutely golden.

The taxi stopped in front of Lu Yuanmen, Zhang Jiao paid the fare and got out of the car, taking a deep breath of the fresh air of the countryside against the blue sky above his head.

Strolled to the manor's monitoring doorbell, and before the door was called, I heard the sound of the side door in front of me slowly opening.

An old-man with a simple appearance poked his head out, looked at him and said, "You are Councilor Zhang Bao."

Please come in, please come in, the young master has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

There is a bit of a taste of relying on the old and selling the old in the polite words, which is the usual tone of the ancient wealthy families and servants in the surrounding barbarian land.

Zhang Jiao smiled disapprovingly, nodded and said, "Then trouble the old housekeeper to lead the way." He stepped into the gate of Lu Yuan.

The layout of the garden is slightly cramped, but the shape is exquisite, which can be called a one-step scene.

In particular, under the cover of rockeries, flowers, and bamboo forests, there is water vapor permeating it, and it is obvious that the interior is based on the lake to create a landscape, and there is another cave.

"That's a good place. Seeing this, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but praise.

With a proud expression on his face, the old man led him towards the depths of the manor, and replied, "The Councillor's eyesight is also good.

Lu Garden was built at the beginning of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there was this garden before the city of Li Ge Dan or even before the country of Yiyuan.

Later, although it was destroyed and rebuilt once, and it was renovated several times, the location and pattern have not changed much, which is very interesting. ”

Zhang Jiao listened to him boast about himself, just smiled, but did not say anything.

I heard the old man say again: "I have read your resume from Councilor Zhang on the Internet, saying that you are an overseas immigrant from Nanyang.

I can listen to your speech, very cultured, tutored, really not like..."

At this point, he did not continue, but the meaning of his words was already clear, which was really rude.

But Zhang Jiao didn't seem to care, and laughed and said, "It's not like the descendants of the remnants of overseas civilizations, right?"

It seems that the old housekeeper is very prejudiced against the bottom of the sea in the South Sea, just like the general public in the hinterland of the Great Zhou, who treats a border country like Yiyuan.

Yes, Nanyang is deeply influenced by the two civilizations of the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent at the same time, and even some immigrants from the Central Continent have some immigrants, many of whom are seriously Westernized, and their spoken language is mixed with the word Yingyang.

But in the same way, there are many people who live in island countries, in order not to forget their ancestral roots, but to abide by the traditions of Xia Sect even more.

I actually lost my memory when I fled to Yiyuan, but somehow, I used to love reading ancient books.

The more jerky and incomprehensible the ancient texts, the more interested they became, and they seemed to have some talent for studying.

So it's normal to speak, but when someone drags a text with me, I can't help but pretend to be Sven. ”

The old man's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and he smiled pointedly: "I don't think the councilor is pretending to be Sven, but he really has something in his stomach."

You said that you once lost your memory and still have such a background, I'm afraid the real life experience is not simple, no wonder you can awaken all kinds of powerful relics at a young age. ”

"I'll be cheeky enough to admit that others say such things," Zhang Jiao smiled and waved his hand when he heard this, "But you are the old man in General Lu's family."

The general awakened a legendary superpower in his teens, and he was able to crush my current power.

I'm so powerful in front of him. ”

"But there is only one genius in the world after all," the old man said with a smile: "If you don't compare with a Tianjiao like my young master, Councilor Zhang can be regarded as outstanding." ”

As he spoke, he had already led Zhang Jiao out of the garden and came to a waterscape trestle bridge built close to Dahong Lake.

Pointing to the glass pavilion sticking into the lake at the end of the trestle bridge, he said, "The young master is waiting for you in that pavilion, and the little old man will not go." ”