"He is your cousin." Luo Ye said calmly.
Cousin...
This is a fact, a fact that Lin Wanyu has to accept. She looked dark, and her legs swayed uncomfortably on the seat. "Yes, he is indeed my cousin. I am not afraid of you jokes when I was a child. When I was a child, I even said that I would marry him when I grew up. It's ridiculous to think about childhood now.
"A ridiculous childhood is better than no childhood." Luo Ye stared ahead.
The day he was selected and trained as a killer by the "company", his childhood ceased to exist. Every scar on his body is a testimony of growth. Some scars were invisible and had penetrated into his bone marrow.
Lin Wanyu couldn't understand the meaning of Luo Ye's words. She murmured: "Sometimes, facing relatives is more painful than facing enemies."
So the killers are all alone. Luo Ye smiled lightly, without speaking.
Lin Wanyu looked at the increasingly gloomy sky ahead, "By the way, can you be sure that this path is correct?"
"OK." Luo Ye replied.
Lin Wanyu stared at Luo Ye incredulously, "But you didn't even turn on the navigator."
"No, I like to follow the feeling." Luo Ye raised an eyebrow.
The Reventon car does have a navigator, but Luo Ye has military-level satellite navigation called by Peter Ma, and road signs can appear directly on the iris of the eye, so there is no need to use the car’s navigator. Even if the visibility is zero, they can reach Nanshan Manor safely. What's more, the wind and snow are far from the point where they can't move forward.
However, he had a foreboding that if the horrible weather did not improve before the afternoon, the snow would get bigger and bigger, and it might last for several days or nights.
Lin Wanyu frowned and said, "But... the sky is so dark, otherwise we turn around and go back and get the five million yuan another day."
It could be seen that she just wanted to find an excuse to postpone the meeting with Li Yifeng.
"Sit down and be careful. I put my hand in your skirt." Luo Ye warned.
Lin Wanyu's body stiffened in the seat, and a panic and shame poured into her throat, and she dared not speak any more.
Reventon continued to speed in the wind and snow, and the more pedestrians and vehicles he went to the suburbs, the fewer pedestrians and vehicles. After leaving the city, there was only the roar of the v12 engine on the entire straight road.
After more than an hour, Lin Wanyu could already vaguely see the foothills of Nanshan through the car window.
Nanshan Manor is built on Nanshan Mountain, and there is only a fairly regular asphalt leading to the main entrance of the manor. The entire periphery of the villa is just a symbolic circle of low fences to show that this is a private industry.
Lin Wanyu couldn't help but sighed, and said sadly: "I didn't expect my uncle's last years to be spent in such an environment."
Luo Ye turned Reventon into the asphalt driveway, followed the asphalt road, and soon saw a guard post.
Sitting in the sentry box were two people who were talking and laughing. They seemed surprised to see a car coming. One of the gatekeepers ran out of the hot sentry box under the snow.
He was a little lame, his body swayed and looked a little funny, but his face was so serious that it was almost hateful that made people laugh silently.
"What do you do?" The doorman who was nearly 50 years old walked to the front of the car and asked gruffly.
Luo Ye noticed that the janitor had an uneven beard, and under the influence of the low temperature and snow, he blushed like a newborn's buttocks. He was wearing bulging clothes, and every layer of clothing was stained with food. And the janitor behind him seemed to be older than him, leaning half of his body out of the sentry box, tilting his head, his eyes full of disdain and directness.
Judging from their manners and clothing, these two gatekeepers have not received special security training at all, and they seem to be just as if they were randomly found from a village near Nanshan to make up the number. Compared with the strictness of Tang Wan Manor, Li Yifeng's Nanshan Manor had been defeated since he hadn't even entered the door-this is not like the style that the Prince Jinghua should have.
Lin Wanyu pressed the car window and replied politely: "Uncle, we are here for the banquet. Could you please let me know."
The janitor gave Lin Wanyu a sharp look. "To the banquet?" The tone was rather severe.
"Yes," Lin Wanyu hurriedly replied, "Li Yifeng invited us to the Snowflake Party tonight."
"Haha!" The janitor laughed unscrupulously, with contempt, "Since the banquet only starts in the evening, what are you doing now?"
Lin Wanyu opened her mouth and was speechless.
"Cengfan to eat." Luo Ye gave an accurate answer for her.
Lin Wanyu turned her head and gave Luo Ye a blank look, then turned her head and smiled at the janitor and said, "Don't listen to him nonsense, we are—"
The gatekeeper sneered, and said contemptuously: "I think that kid is right. Don't all the people who come to Nanshan Manor eat and drink?"
Lin Wanyu was a little angry, and the janitor seemed too arrogant. However, she still tried her best to maintain her due politeness, "We shouldn't have come so early, but you see the snow is getting heavier outside now, and we have nowhere to go..."
The janitor's face clearly had an expression of "What does it have to do with me", but he looked down at Luo Ye, "Boy, is this your girlfriend?"
"No." Luo Ye replied.
"I've seen a lot of the sons of Nanshan Manor here. Basically, he brought his girlfriends. You are not boyfriends and girlfriends?" The gatekeeper murmured incredibly.
This issue obviously involves sex, and Lin Wanyu's face becomes cold. "We really are not."
Luo Ye sighed and pulled out a piece of duck down from his suit, "Have you ever seen a brother like me?"
The gatekeeper shook his head, "I haven't seen it, so what is your relationship?"
Luo Ye said: "Actually, I am her male servant and she is my mistress."
"Manservant? What does the manservant do?" The janitor smiled with his chapped lips, shaking the snow flakes on his body by the way, as if he felt very new to the word.
"It's the kind of profession that is on call and I have to do whatever I order." Luo Ye shrugged, "You know."
Lin Wanyu flushed, "No, no! He is just my bodyguard!"
"Yeah, I must say that I am her bodyguard to the outside world, otherwise she will whip me at night, drop me with candles, and use it to hold me—" Luo Ye said with a sad expression on his face.
"I didn't!" Lin Wanyu yelled loudly, no longer paying attention to the etiquette of the wealthy daughter.
"You still used my hand there this morning!" Luo Ye said, "Dare you say no?"
Lin Wanyu eagerly argued: "Don't say whether it is good to use it! I just use my legs..."
The janitor looked at Lin Wanyu contemptuously, "Huh, she looks like a gentle girl, but she did not expect to be such a person.
Lin Wanyu couldn't argue with a hundred mouths, and tears were about to burst out.
Luo Ye continued to cry and said with a sad face: "Uncle, she will definitely be upset if you say this to my mistress. She has already beaten me in the office this morning, and I still have pain in my ribs and dare not move. If you don't go again If you report it, I guess she will use an iron chain to smoke me."
"I..." Lin Wanyu no longer intends to explain.
"Women now, I don't know what my last name is if I have money..." The janitor waved his hand, "Okay, I'll let you know-what is your name?"
Luo Ye's respectful Chao Lin Wanyu said: "Mistress, uncle is asking your name."
Lin Wanyu's lips trembled, "Lin, Lin Wanyu." She had never been so ashamed to say her name.
"Wait." The janitor glared at her contemptuously, limped back into the guard box, grabbed the microphone, and said something vaguely.
Lin Wanyu stared at Luo Ye angrily, "Why are you talking about me like that!?"
Luo Ye replied naturally, "In order to let him inform us. Obviously, your courtesy is not good for them. They are all poor people. The most uncomfortable are the hypocritical rich people, so they naturally sympathize with them. I."
"But the security here is so bad, why don't you just rush in?!" Lin Wanyu asked bitterly.
"Have you ever thought, Li Yifeng, the dignified young man of Beijing, why would he hire two old men who are not able to walk the road to watch the door?" Luo Ye asked with a serious face.
"Huh?" Lin Wanyu blinked, and the grievance just now was completely eliminated by this sudden problem. "Yeah, why, it doesn't cost much to hire a security guard now."
"Because he knows the roots of these people." Luo Ye said: "They are real eyes and ears, which are more useful than monitors."
"Does Cousin Yifeng think so well? He is just a big spender." Lin Wanyu couldn't believe it.
Luo Ye looked at the green mountain in the distance and said, "Did you see what's on that mountain?"
Lin Wanyu followed Luo Ye's eyes and looked, "The tree."
"Can you imagine what they looked like ten years ago?"
Lin Wanyu suddenly realized. Ten years ago, Nanshan was a barren hill with no grass, but now it has become a green hill with dense trees. It seems that Li Yifeng is not all the swinger, at least he has kept the family property and even carried it forward.
She seemed to re-examine her view of Li Yifeng.
The janitor put down the phone, walked out of the guard box, and knocked on Lin Wanyu's car window. "You can go in now."
Lin Wanyu awoke from thinking, and hurriedly asked: "Wait, uncle, how should we go to find the villa?"
"Just follow the main road." The janitor's tone was still a little impatient, "Cross the hunting ground, the villa is at the foot of Nanshan Mountain."
"There is a hunting ground here?"
"Of course there is." When talking about the hunting grounds, a look of hatred appeared on the janitor's face, "Last time Li Yifeng didn't know where to invite an idiot young master, he was not good enough to fight Xuehu. I shot Meiling to death with a crossbow. If Miss Hu hadn't come forward, I would have to lift the head of that little Wang Ba Lao." He said, he bitterly spit on the ground.
Luo Ye pursed the corner of his mouth slightly, and he noticed a detail: This crude janitor dared to call Li Yifeng's name directly, but he respected Hu Jiyao.
Hu Jiyao and Nanshan Manor, what kind of secrets are hidden behind this
Lin Wanyu obviously didn't put her mind on the title, she asked softly: "Uncle, Meiling you said... is a dog, right?"
"Nonsense," the gatekeeper gave her angrily, "Isn't it a dog or a fox? Since a snow fox suddenly appeared here a few years ago, there have been more and more places to hunt, but no one can fight. Arrived." He squinted at Lin Wanyu, "I don't think you can count on it. If you abuse your manservant every day, he must not have the energy to catch the fox for you."
"I..." Lin Wanyu vented.
Luo Ye smiled, stepped on the accelerator, and Reventon roared, rushing along the asphalt road to the foot of Nanshan.
Snowflakes were dancing, and Li Yifeng was waiting for them at the end of the snowflakes.