Boom!
A loud thunder exploded in the sky.
Several streaks of lightning visible to the naked eye shuttled through the dark clouds. It's like a giant dragon wagging its tail, extremely ferocious.
Xiao Zheng raised his eyes slightly and pursed his thin lips slightly. But his big hand gently held Tina's cold palm: "You stay in the car for a while, and don't get out."
Tina didn't answer, just nodded silently.
Even God did not provide her with a good supportive environment. Tina's heart sank to the bottom. An indescribable taste.
But there was one thing she was very clear about.
It's okay for Xiao Zheng to come out, whether he comes out alone or with Qiu Harvest. If she couldn't get out, she wouldn't leave London alone. Even if the Zhao Family Castle was a savage beast with its fangs exposed, she would rush in without hesitation. Kill a few legendary eighteen ghosts!
Because Xiao Zheng's fare was sufficient, the driver was quite generous. Lend Xiao Zheng the folding umbrella in the car. He smiled and said, "Sir, remember to bring it with you when you come back. Umbrellas in London are not cheap."
Xiao Zheng smiled and thanked him.
He opened the car door with a click, held up a pure black umbrella and stood in front of the castle.
Just standing in front of the castle gate, Xiao Zheng smelled an unusually thick sobbing sound. Maybe it was due to the strong wind. Or maybe it was coming from the countless hidden dark creatures in the castle.
Between the strong and the powerful, there is always a special way of induction that is exclusive to them.
Xiao Zheng knew very well that this Zhao family castle was a forbidden area for countless people, and they were not even invited to come. What's more, this uninvited guest
Creak.
Xiao Zheng reached out and pushed open the huge iron door. It was not locked, and there were no so-called security personnel patrolling it. There is nothing on the hundred-meter-long bluestone road, with only thin green grass dotting both sides. It looks desolate and barren.
Xiao Zheng was walking alone on the road, but his eyes were calmly staring ahead. He came uninvited, and those guys hiding in the darkness would definitely not give him good fruits to eat.
It just requires the owner of this castle to nod.
When Xiao Zheng arrived at the door, the huge white door slowly opened. A middle-aged man wearing butler's clothing came out.
He glanced at Xiao Zheng, put his right hand on his lower abdomen, bent down slightly and said, "Is this Mr. Xiao?"
"Yes. It's me." Xiao Zheng put away his black umbrella and nodded.
"Let me get it for you." The butler stretched out his hand gracefully. I don’t know if he really wants to help Xiao Zheng, or if he wants to prevent something hidden in the umbrella from causing trouble.
"Thank you." Xiao Zheng smiled slightly. Hand the umbrella to the butler.
Then, he followed the butler into the castle.
Boom!
Another thunderclap.
The slightly dark castle was illuminated by lightning.
The hall is five or six meters high. Broad views, unusually grand layout and decoration.
Just by looking around, Xiao Zheng was attracted by the architectural style that could be called a palace.
However, this castle is a bit too cold. Mysteries and crises are everywhere.
"Mr. Xiao, the master is waiting for you in the restaurant on the second floor." The butler stretched out his hand and invited Xiao Zheng to go up the stairs not far away to the second floor.
"Is your eldest lady here too?" Xiao Zheng asked insinuatingly.
"I've been waiting for you at the door." The butler smiled. "I don't know the rest."
Beautiful answer.
He not only rejected Xiao Zheng, but also expressed his sincerity to Xiao Zheng.
Many times, a butler from a wealthy family can perfectly bring out the family's heritage. This is the case with the British butler in front of me.
Just compared with Jessica at home. A little more solemn, less comfortable elegance. There is still a gap in overall quality.
Following the housekeeper to the second floor, Xiao Zheng soon arrived at the so-called restaurant.
This restaurant is nearly 200 square meters. Shockingly big. Extremely expensive crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling. The long jade table, which can accommodate more than thirty people, is covered with a tablecloth of excellent quality. At the end of the long table, the man who had met Xiao Zheng once was cutting the steak on the plate smoothly. In the goblet on the side, red wine was stained with blood, which was shocking.
Zhao Yin was the only one in the huge restaurant.
But he didn't look lonely. In fact, even if he was alone, he seemed to be able to fill this huge restaurant.
This is probably what makes Zhao Yin outstanding.
As Qiu Shuang said, he is a great man!
How strong of a mind must one have to be considered great
Xiao Zheng probably has no chance of using this word in his life.
"Boss Xiao is here?" Zhao Yin raised his eyes slightly, with no expression on his face. He didn't even look too surprised at Xiao Zheng's appearance.
Obviously, he seemed to have expected Xiao Zheng to come.
Or, the moment he set foot in London, every move he made had already entered Zhao Yin's field of vision. You can't escape even if you have wings.
Xiao Zheng nodded slightly, and under the guidance of the housekeeper, he sat directly opposite Zhao Yin.
There is at least ten meters between them.
Fortunately, the restaurant is spacious enough to evoke echoes. Otherwise, he would really have to talk to Zhao Yin at the top of his lungs.
After Xiao Zheng sat down, dinner was served quickly. Very classic and traditional Western food. At the end, he was given a glass of rich red wine.
Xiao Zheng didn't have a good appetite, so he just took a sip of red wine. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yin: "Boss Zhao—"
"According to my status, you can call me uncle." Zhao Yin interrupted Xiao Zheng's words.
He is Lin Laoyao's biological eldest brother and Lin Huayin's uncle. Therefore, it is reasonable for Xiao Zheng to call him uncle.
It's just that - he has never even called Lin Laoyao father-in-law, so how can he call Uncle Zhao Yin
"It's not necessary for the time being." Xiao Zheng put down his wine glass and pursed his lips.
Zhao Yin narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you and Lin Chaotian get along like this?"
"What's the problem?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"Then he is really good-tempered!" Zhao Yin snorted. "It seems that he has lived too comfortably these years, and even his temper has slowly disappeared!"
Xiao Zheng understood what Zhao Yin said. You can also feel his dissatisfaction with Lin Chaotian. But these things are not the purpose of his trip.
There is no need to discuss too much here.
"Where's Miss Autumn Harvest?" Xiao Zheng got to the point. Not going to beat around the bush.
"Her name is Zhao Qiuhan." Zhao Yin corrected.
"I have become accustomed to calling her Autumn Harvest." Xiao Zheng said.
"She's my daughter."
I don't know if he was annoyed by Xiao Zheng's confrontation, or if Zhao Yin was so strong: "Only I can decide and arrange where she is, what she does, and who she meets."
"You want to know?" Zhao Yin waved slightly. "Come here and I'll tell you."
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