Doctor Peerless

Chapter 301
At the airport, seeing the Maybach, Zhou Zhou will never feel strange in his life.

Aunt Zhang came to recycle their batch of gold earlier, which is enough to show that the conditions of the old He family are not ordinary, so how much is a Maybach worth? !
Gold is a hard currency, and the family that can start this business must be a rich man.

But to say, I live in Repulse Bay...

Zhou Sheng couldn't understand it.

Suddenly, he realized that he didn't know anything about Lao He.

But on second thought...

With Lao He's temperament, maybe he really doesn't take his family background too seriously, so it doesn't seem to make much sense to say it in advance.

She also said just now that the business is relatively large, but it has nothing to do with her for the time being, so she has separated the relationship.

And can Zhou Sheng be relieved so quickly?

Of course not.

After all, he is just an ordinary person. Facing his 'girlfriend', he suddenly told me that my family is worth tens of billions, and a poor boy will inevitably feel a little inferior.

Zhang Moli shook her head helplessly, she felt that Xiao He did not do well in this matter.

Always make it clear in advance to give people a little mental preparation.

For example, back then, Lu Xiang took them to the New York Stock Exchange and pointed to the "index card" and said that the Golden Stone Company was opened by my family. Zhang Moli hadn't realized it for a long time, but at least before that, Lu Xiang gave someone Mental preparation...

Lu Xiang was not short of money. Most of the school knew that she was from a rich family, and when the chain car wash reached its peak, she resolutely sold it at a high price. This kind of courage alone is enough to give people room for imagination.

In other words, even if Lu Xiang was not from a wealthy family, her ability and courage alone are enough to make people look up to, and it is only natural that the Golden Stone Company belongs to her family.

Because only such a family can raise such a child.

In the car.

The three have their own ideas.

Lao He may be the one with the simplest thinking, because she is indifferent by nature, and she really doesn't take her family seriously.

Unknowingly, the car arrived at the gate of the manor.

"Get out of the car, my grandpa doesn't like the smell of car exhaust." Lao He pushed open the car door, went down by himself, and hugged little Jie La'er.

Little Jayla was also a little timid.

The most beautiful house she has ever seen should be the manor of Uncle Asang's family. The exterior wall is white and decorated with gold powder paint. It looks golden when the sun shines on it, so beautiful.

In front of you, the high wall of the manor is covered with beautiful herbs, just like a fairy tale world, the high wall seems to be formed by the natural growth of vegetation, and the Chinese-style plaque is almost the most simple decoration in the world. .

Even if little Jie Laer was different, she still felt that there might be some kind of monster hidden in this mansion, or it might be a god like the mother of the earth.

and so……

"Zhou, want Zhou." Jie Laer broke free, jumped on the ground, and shouted at Zhou Shengsheng in the car.

Only then did Zhou Sheng come back to his senses, took a deep breath, forced a smile on his face, got out of the car, took little Jie Laer's hand, and then scanned the manor, only thinking of "difficult father, difficult daughter" emotion.

"Don't be afraid, isn't this Rebecca's house?"

The little guy hasn't completely changed his mind yet. Although he admits that they are her parents, he is reluctant to speak up when there are outsiders, and he still calls 'Zhou' and 'Rebecca' more often.

Little Jie Laer didn't speak, but held Zhou Sheng's leg tightly with her small hands, as if hiding.

Such a scene just brought a little sense of relaxation to several people, and they smiled.

Zhang Moli said: "Let's go, don't be dumbfounded...I haven't told them that you are back, go in and surprise them."

The four of them took steps.

But the luggage was not moved down, and the car was turned off and waited outside the door.

Zhou Yisheng sensed it sensitively, and after a quick glance, he didn't care too much. Zhang Moli should have her own arrangements, so he better stop asking.

All the way to the gate of the mansion.

The door was open, letting in the cool breeze from the morning mountain, and several servants were busy.

Seeing He Congshuang, they all showed surprise expressions and bowed slightly: "Miss He."

"Miss He is back."

"How is Miss He recently?"

He Congshuang nodded with a smile and asked, "Is grandpa up yet?"

"I'll be coming down soon."

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the elevator on the side was running, and when the two doors opened, an old man with gray hair came out, holding a cane, which is for decoration, so it is not called a walking stick.

Zhou Sheng's gaze focused on the past, thinking wildly in his mind...

The old man must be Lao He's grandfather.

Grandpa is a common name for people in the north, and people in the south like to call you grandpa, but the latter is actually more official.

So, the old man's roots are in the north, looking at the walking stick...

Judging from psychology, he is a person who refuses to admit defeat. The walking stick is a decoration and can also play a supporting role, but the actual use of the decoration is obviously not as good as the scientifically designed walking stick.

In other words, he is a fine old man.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Lu Tingzhou saw He Congshuang, the expression on his face changed from astonishment, and after just half a second, it changed into a smile like a spring breeze, and he suddenly took big steps and was about to walk over.

His action startled the people behind him, for fear that he would fall, apparently the elderly rarely do this, so they didn't react.

"Shuang'er is back, oops, when did you arrive? Why don't you tell grandpa, grandpa will pick you up..."

Before Mr. Lu came, He Congshuang went up to meet him and supported him: "I just arrived, and I want to give you a surprise to make up for the regret of not spending Christmas with you. You miss me, right? Then you Didn't even call me."

"Heh." Lu Lao was amused, but looked innocent and pitiful. "If I really call you, can I get through? You girl will turn against the general and go to Africa without a sound, and now you still blame me for not calling."

The warmth of the family suddenly spread...

Zhang Moli looked at it with a smile on her face.

Finally, the old man saw the unknown youth and a little black girl.

His eyes flicked on Zhou Sheng's body for a while, then he lowered his head and walked over, "What's the little girl's name?"

It was in English, so little Jayla understood.

Under Lao He's encouraging eyes, she said in a childish voice, "Jie Laer, where is grandpa?"

"Walker, you can call me Old Walker."

"Okay, old Walker."

Hearing little Jiela'er's voice, Mr. Lu rubbed his head with a smile, communicating on an equal footing, the affinity naturally exploded, and the child would not panic.

but……

Zhou Sheng was in a panic.

The old man laughed and ignored him.

His own education told him that if the elders did not speak up, the younger generation had better not open their mouths indiscriminately.

But thinking about the identity of the other party...

Are you still waiting for others to ask who you are?
"Grandpa, I'm Zhou Sheng."

The words fall.

It was the first time that Old Lu looked at him squarely, the corners of his mouth were wrinkled, he seemed to be smiling, but at the same time he seemed to be contemptuous. He had just communicated with the child on an equal footing, but he put on airs to Zhou Sheng: "I still treat him like a piece of wood. He could speak."

Then, he turned back and said, "Shuang'er, why did you bring me a doctor?"

Obviously, this is making things difficult.

(End of this chapter)