Chapter 664: Big Guys, Small Characters

"And this yard is not all our house," Lin Xi explained, "Only the main house on the north side is my house, and the east and west wings and the gatehouse are all rented out."

「…… Rent it out, won't it still be your house?" I laughed.

"It's really not," Lin Xi Zhengse said, "The real estate certificate is in the hands of *** Ya, and we only have the right of residence."

The gate is not locked, push the door to enter, it is estimated that in this kind of area, there is no need for security, because when I entered the alley just now, I saw that there were guards, probably seeing that it was Lin Xi who was driving, and there was no blocking and checking, and I was directly released.

Entering the courtyard, there is no light, but on a persimmon tree, there are two big red lanterns, which is a bit like a scene in a horror movie, the lights in the east and west wings are on, the north room, half lit, under the feet is a stone road, they are both wearing high heels today, walking on it, da-da-da, unusually crisp, if the neighbor who fell asleep first, may be woken up by the sound.

Coming to the door of the lighted room, Lin Xi pushed the door and went in first: "Dad, look who's coming."

Lin Chi hurriedly helped me straighten my suit and tie, spit on my palm, and helped me comb my hair.

If she wasn't the best beauty, I would definitely object to her doing it, but the beauty wouldn't, and the spittle of the beauty is fragrant.

That's right, it's such a double standard.

After tidying up, I followed Lin Xi into the room, my mother, as soon as I entered, I was almost blinded by the layout of the room.

I have also seen some people in the world, and I know a little about the pomp and style of decoration and decoration, but after seeing the style of the old man, I know what is called real luxury and style.

The places visible to the naked eye in the room are all rosewood, the real kind of rosewood at a glance, including but not limited to beams, purlins, window lattices, sofas, tables and chairs, beds, and the walls are also covered with rosewood without dead ends, but this is only the background, the north side of the room is a hollow display cabinet, of course, it is also sandalwood, there are not many things placed in the lattice, there are only twelve pieces horizontally and vertically, there are porcelain, bronze, jade, twelve treasures, it looks ordinary, but I open the phase qi technique (I want to see the strength of the old man, no accident, is a mid-level purple qi master), all the treasures are purple qi level treasures.

Purple Qi master, with a room full of purple treasures, as well as the purple gas of the red sandalwood itself, within my vision of phase qi, people, utensils, and things reflect each other, so that I instantly understand the highest state of decoration - harmony!

Leaving the master alone on decoration is to play hooligan, good decoration should match the owner's temperament, Liu Yuxi's Burrow, just pretending, with his talent and temperament, as well as a rich and abnormal coffin resume (equivalent to now serving as the boss of the coastal districts, and finally becoming a vice president), Daming Palace, but also barely worthy of his style, that is, people of that height, write a Burrow inscription will be recited for the ages, let an ordinary hanging silk write, will only laugh and be generous.

On the sandalwood sofa, there is a chubby, kind-eyed old man, wearing a bright gray Tang suit, his hair is meticulously combed back, but it is not pure white silver, but black and white, it seems, the age of the hair is about fifty or sixty years old, but the state of the whole person, even if he is in good spirits, but he should look like a so-called old man over eighty years old.

So after all, the Lin sisters should not be her eldest daughter, but an old daughter, or a pair of twins, they must like it very much.

Then, the "young man" in his fifties next to him should be his son and the eldest brother of the Lin sisters.

This person looks a little familiar, as if he has seen it on TV.

The "young man" helped the old man to get up to greet him, and I saw that he was too fat, and it was difficult to get up, and I couldn't care about the courtesy, so I hurried over: "Oh, old man, you're welcome, don't get up, don't get up, you don't have to get up, the younger generation understands the love for the younger generation!"

My words, in their circle, must not be on the stage, too vulgar and rough, but there is nothing wrong with the meaning, the old man was slightly stunned, sat back with a smile, nodded at me, and turned to the young man in about fifty next to him: "Ji Ze, you learn from others, how real! Where is it like in your coffin, where you are talking serious nonsense all day long."