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Li Mengnan smiled casually, noncommittal.

Anyway, the driver just had nothing to do to grind his teeth to relieve boredom, and he didn't really have any gossip about a passerby like him, explaining it would cause more problems.

The drivers who drive all the year round are all good people, how can you not see Li Mengnan's displeasure, the big brother of the driver casually hit a few haha, said a few words about the weather, then shut up and stopped talking.

After more than ten minutes, the taxi turned into a slightly narrow two-lane road. The towering shady plane trees on both sides of the road made the light in the car suddenly dark, and the sunlight shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves. Going there is full of greenery, as if you are in a European-style pastoral town, which is extraordinarily quiet and serene.

After paying the fare and getting out of the car, Li Mengnan quickly found No. 88 Hehuan Road according to the address on the note.

Behind the three-meter-high all-steel fancy iron gate is a small courtyard covering an area of ​​more than [-] square meters. The neat lawn exudes a strong fragrance of green grass.

In the center of a circular fountain, a beautifully carved statue of a little angel is mischievously pinching his stomach and spraying a spray of water. The color of the stone that should be pure white has turned yellowish, obviously it is an old thing.

In the center of this green background full of vitality, stands a three-story French-style villa with a unique shape, red brick and gray roof, and modern carvings in the simple background. The ancient and modern architectural styles are not here. Conflicts, on the contrary, coexist harmoniously under the careful creation of the designer, giving people a unique aesthetic feeling of low-key luxury but without losing individuality.

If it is in first-tier cities such as Beidu and Shanghai, such an antique villa with an area of ​​hundreds of square meters and a single family will probably be sold at a sky-high price.Even though Sanshan City is only a third-tier city, and the housing prices are far inferior to places like Beijing and Shanghai, it would be foolish to win such a villa without a bottom line of tens of millions.

Now Li Mengnan understands why the taxi driver just now had that weird expression when he said he was going to come to Hehuan Road—his 24K pure dick dress is really in harmony with this place where every inch of land is precious. out of place.

Could it be that his father Li Hongming is actually a rich man?

Although Li Mengnan doesn't value money and material things very much, he doesn't have that inexplicable obsession with moral cleanliness. He doesn't mind throwing away his integrity if he has a rich father who can turn him into a rich second generation who can drive cars every day to make young models. Fall for a moment.

Able to eat lobster abalone fins, pickled vegetables and steamed buns, Li Mengnan's tenacity in survival and adaptability is comparable to that of amoebas.

With great expectations for the future, Li Mengnan took a deep breath and pressed down heavily with his finger on the electronic doorbell.

The doorbell rang softly and waited for the music. After a while, the camera above the door turned slightly. It was obvious that someone was checking his identity, and then a slightly deep old man's voice came from inside: "Are you from the College of Education, Donghai University?"

Li Mengnan was stunned for a moment, wondering what the situation was, people had figured out his origins before he even opened his mouth, could it be that the doorbells of rich families are still connected to the household registration system of the public security department?So high-tech?

"Uh... I'm..."

Li Mengnan was about to open his mouth to explain his reason for coming, when the working indicator light of the doorbell went off, the door automatically slid open a gap on both sides, just enough for one person to pass through.

Walking around the fountain along the path paved with irregular marble slabs, Li Mengnan came to the double-opening mahogany gates of the villa. After looking at Li Mengnan for a few times, he turned sideways and let Li Mengnan into the room.

Different from the French style on the outside, the interior of this villa does not see many retro features. Instead, it reveals a clean and modern minimalist style everywhere, and the colors are mostly white and light. It can be seen that the owner of the house should be a professional A decisive person may even have a little cleanliness.

Moreover, as soon as Li Mengnan entered the hall, he noticed two alert eyes, one high and one low, quickly falling on him. Looking around, he saw two bodyguards in black suits separating the entrances and exits of the corridors on the first and second floors. Obviously from the military.

Li Mengnan was ushered into the living room by the old man who looked like a butler, and a middle-aged maid with an unattractive appearance brought a cup of tea to each of them.

"You're half an hour early." The old butler showed his watch on his wrist and glanced down, "I appreciate your attitude, but your earlyness is also taking up the employer's time in disguise, so please next time Try to be there on time."

employer?Li Mengnan became more and more confused, did he go to the wrong door?But this place is obviously No. 88 Hehuan Road...

"Excuse me, is the owner's surname Li?" Li Mengnan thought it would be better to ask clearly before speaking.

The old housekeeper suddenly showed a hint of displeasure, and replied: "Our wife's surname is Ding, and the master's surname is Li."

Mrs?master?This title feels so timeless... If the background in the room can be changed, this posture is almost like the gate of a mansion with strict rules in the Republic of China period.

Although Li Mengnan still doesn't know whether the male owner here is his biological father, at least the surname Li can be confirmed.

But what made him feel a little strange was that just now he noticed that the old butler obviously deliberately put the introduction of the hostess first.

This is an extremely rare situation... Perhaps, this is a unique local custom?

The old butler took a symbolic sip of tea, put the teacup aside gently, stood up and said to Li Mengnan, "The madam and the master have gone out, and they will be home in about half an hour according to the schedule. You can sit here first, what do you need?" You can call Mrs. Fang... When the wife and the master come back, you will be interviewed, and if you pass, you can sign the contract."

"Contract? What contract?"

Li Mengnan probably understood when he heard this. Obviously, the other party just happened to have an appointment with a student from Tunghai University today, and his uninvited appearance caused the other party to confuse him with the student he was meeting with, which aroused the previous quarrel. Misunderstand.

Li Mengnan was about to speak to clarify the misunderstanding, when his gaze accidentally fell on a small photo frame above the fireplace in the living room, and he couldn't leave it anymore.

It was a photo of a couple.

The man in the photo is about forty years old. Although his appearance is ordinary, his smile gives people a gentle feeling like a spring breeze; while the woman in the photo is noble and beautiful, her skin and body are well maintained, and there is hardly much age on her body With the passage of time, her face still looks like a young woman in her early twenties.

Although Li Mengnan had never met his biological father, he still recognized the man in the photo as his father Li Hongming at a glance!