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Heavy iron gates open on both sides, and the vehicle slowly drives into the castle-like structure.

Jiang Yuan looked out the window of the car, and the maids stood in a line of bent sides, maintaining the highest respect for the guests.

About three minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the old house, Huo Sicheng got out of the car and went around to Jiang Yuan's side to open the door for her, holding her hand and helping her down.

Jiang Yuan held the man's hand and was calm on the surface, but he was actually panicked inside.

Didn't you say to come and see the old man? Why did you make such a big battle?

As soon as his heart was confused, his feet were not steady, and the whole person rushed straight forward.

Huo Sicheng grabbed her waist with his backhand, the girl turned around and landed firmly in his arms, lying in the man's arms, Jiang Yuan could feel his disordered breathing, and grabbed his shoulders with his hands to stand up again.

"Young Master, please come here." A kind-eyed old man walked up to Huo Sicheng's side and said to him.

Huo Sicheng moved his hand on Jiang Yuan's shoulder, took the girl into his arms, and responded softly, "Hmm." ”

After the words fell, the two walked into the gate together.

The interior of the old house is not as Western-style as the outside, but very oriental.

The antique corridor is covered with a brown-red carpet on the floor, and delicate ceramics are scattered next to it, and the sides are full of precious calligraphy and paintings.

Step by step on the soft carpet, Jiang Yuan felt a panic in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Thinking like this, she involuntarily clenched her fists, her nails picking at her palms, leaving deep marks on them, Huo Sicheng's hand suddenly stretched out her clenched fists and interlocked her fingers.

The constant warm current in her palms gave her a sense of security.

Jiang Yuan shook the man's hand back with the same force.

He is always like this, obscure, and proves everything with his actions.

It wasn't long before the two entered a corner where a white door was engraved with a pattern.

Huo Sicheng took Jiang Yuan and approached the maid who was standing at the door and pushed open the door and performed a standard Western etiquette to the two.

The room looked like a dining room, similar to a meeting room, and Jiang Yuan followed Huo Sicheng's footsteps around several places

The sound of high heels stepping on the marble was crisp and loud, and Jiang Yuan looked around but didn't see a single figure.

"Si Cheng."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind him.

Jiang Yuan immediately turned around vigilantly and looked at the comer.

The woman looked like she was supposed to be in her early thirties.

A dark purple evening dress, lining her convex and backward perfect figure, plump red lips, sultry eye makeup, and the smell of perfume on her body, all of which show the charm of women.

Jiang Yuan frowned and looked at her, two words popped up in his mind.

Frivolous.

Beauty is beauty, and what is lacking is lack in temperament.

And this lady's title to Huo Sicheng made her very unhappy.

"Little auntie." Huo Sicheng looked at the woman in front of him and still didn't change his face, and his thin lips lightly spit out three words.

Hearing these three words, the woman maintained a good management of facial expressions, and suddenly cracked inch by inch.

Then Jiang Yuan saw a hint of schadenfreude flash in her eyes, even if it was a very subtle movement, she also caught it.

When Jiang Yuan was confused, a man appeared from behind and walked up to the woman and grabbed her waist, "Si Cheng, why is it so late, everyone is waiting for you." ”

Jiang Yuan was a little surprised to see the person who came, it was Huo Dikun.

The number one in the business and political circles, a figure who can only be seen on the news in normal times.

I didn't expect it to be Huo Sicheng's uncle.

This chapter is complete!