My Master is Lin Zhengying

Fortunately, they are not fat, and Qingqing is relatively slender, otherwise they really wouldn't fit.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Nan Chen opened his mouth and said:

"Sit tight!"

After speaking, directly put into gear and start.

With the oil extraction machine like engine running.

"Buzz" sounded.

The performance of cars of this era is naturally not comparable to that of later generations.

But even so, whoever owns the car is a status symbol.

As the car started, both Jia Le and Wen Cai exclaimed;

"Move, move!"

"Nanchen, you really know how to open this iron lump."

Nan Chen smiled, feeling like driving in a previous life.

The car slowly left the pier amidst the flow of people.

Xiao Zhang and the two bodyguards behind him looked at the back of the car coldly.

Then he called three rickshaws and followed them one by one.

Afterwards, Nan Chen drove a car into Jinling City.

It was a bustling place.

This prosperity is not comparable to that of Renjia Town.

All kinds of vehicles, all kinds of shops stand everywhere.

Foreigners come and go, and there are countless traffickers and pawns.

Casinos, karaoke bars, restaurants, brothels, etc.

Even in the bustling places, there are big neon signs.

In Jinling City, electricity can already be connected to nearby residential buildings.

The prosperity here has opened the eyes of literary talents, Jiale, etc.

In particular, Qipao has become popular in this place.

Many women showed their long legs, making the three of them salivate.

Nan Chen drove the car and continued to move forward under the command of Boss Qian.

through the streets.

Finally, it stopped in front of a big house.

Here is the Qian Mansion.

The servant guarding the door saw that it was the master's car coming back, so he hurried up to greet him.

Nan Chen and others also got out of the car one after another.

"Master, you are back."

An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper spoke.

After speaking, he looked at Nan Chen and the others again.

Although he didn't know each other, as a servant, he didn't ask much.

Boss Qian has his hands behind his back:

"Uncle Zhong, these are the priests I invited back, so please treat me well.

We still have to rely on a few Taoist priests for the things in our shop. "

When the butler Zhongbo heard this, he didn't dare to neglect.

Since the master invited him back, even if he looks young, he can't be careless.

Otherwise, his position as the chief steward of the Qian family for decades would have been in vain.

He bowed his hands to Nan Chen and the others, and said respectfully:

"All Taoist priests are polite, I am the master's housekeeper, Qian Zhong."

Nan Chen smiled and nodded.

Master Qian has signaled everyone to enter the room first.

Afterwards, everyone followed Boss Qian into Qian's mansion.

Although this Qian Mansion is in Jinling City, it can be built more luxuriously than Master Ren's courtyard.

Rockery and flowing water are standard configurations, and many rare flowers, birds, insects and fish are fed in the yard.

There are also professionals to take care of.