Out of CCTV, Lang Wenxing drove his car across the noisy downtown area of Beijing, then turned and drove onto a viaduct.

Liu Zixia took a look at the signboard erected on the side of the viaduct, which showed that it was leading to the direction of Xiaoxing in the suburb.

"Ah, I said, brother Xing, where are you going to take me?"

Liu Zixia looked at the time has passed half an hour, can not help but smile bitterly.

Who has a special birthday and hasn't eaten at 1:00?

And look at this posture. If you want to get to Xiaoxing, it will take more than half an hour's drive at least.

Oh, when I get there at 1:30, I'm afraid I don't even have to eat day lily?

"What do you say?"

Liu Zixia poured out two pieces of candy from the chewing gum box on the bus and said, "I'm starving. Who has such a big family tree and has to go to the suburbs for a birthday? What's the matter, Xiaoxing farmhouse

Liu Zixia was more and more unhappy. It was so troublesome to have a meal.

"What do you know?" Lang Wenxing's accelerator was half pressed down. He said: "Jinghua City is just a century old shop! Only in the suburbs, in private estates, can we get good food. "

"Bullshit!" Liu Zixia curled her lips and said, "when I was in college, I could eat corn noodles for three months without feeling bored. What else could I eat?"

"You don't know how to enjoy it." Lang Wenxing was enraged by Liu Zixia's expression and said, "tell me about you. Now you are a billionaire. Even if you don't have ten billion yuan, you have to have several billion yuan, right? Still thinking about noodles and corn paste? "

"You know what? I call it the fine style of persisting in hard work and plain living." Liu Zixia replied, "I don't believe you didn't eat instant noodles or eat pancakes."

"That's what I call enjoyment!" Lang Wenxing laughed and said, "but I'll tell you, today I'm taking you to a place where you can't eat even if you want to eat."

"I'd rather have a pancake and a bowl of egg soup in winter. It's comfortable and warm." Liu Zixia expressed his strong sense of hunger.

"Well, you're right, not yet?" Lang Wenxing shook his head and stepped on the accelerator.

This guy really likes the feeling of drag racing!

……

After driving for more than 20 minutes, the car got off the viaduct and turned into an asphalt road.

Along the road opened more than 200 meters, into a fork in the road, fork in the road is not narrow, refined asphalt road, both sides covered with evergreen pines and cypresses.

On both sides of the road, there are some streetlights with three spheres, which look not like country roads, but like provincial roads.

Liu Zixia, sitting in the passenger seat, saw a magnificent manor from a distance.

It is said that it is a small manor. In fact, it covers an area of quite a large area. Just look at the iron fence that surrounds the outside, with a bonus of 2.56 meters, it stretches out for hundreds of meters.

Looking inside, there are ancient houses, rockeries, and some attics.

Inside, there is a covered house. I don't know what's inside.

It seems that it is almost as big as a small green football field, nearly 2000 square meters.

Who is this family? Really rich!

The car went straight to the gate of the small manor, and immediately a strong man in black came over and stretched out his hand from the porter.

It's like crossing the toll gate on a highway. A strong man in black is asking for his ID.

Liu Zixia rolled a white eye, heart said this with the small red chamber have a fight.

Who is Longman star? How can I show him my identification?

He took out the phone and dialed a number.

It wasn't long before I heard the sound of "Ding Ling Ling" coming from the porter's room.

The strong man in black answered a few words, then came out, opened the door and said to Lang Wenxing, "sorry, Mr. Lang, please go inside. He is waiting for you."

"Well, I'm in."

Lang Wenxing and the strong man in black nodded and drove in directly.

Soon, the door closed again, the car continued to move forward 100 meters, but it was a small sentry box.

There were still two men in black suits standing guard, with straight waists, like flagpoles, obviously trained systematically.

Liu Zixia considered that even if they were not trained by the bodyguard company, they should be veterans.

"Mr. Lang, and this gentleman, please park your car on the side, and we'll take you two to your room." Just listening to a man in black in front of him, he drove an electric sightseeing bus directly.

There is a parking lot not far away. Now there are seven or eight cars in the parking lot.

When Lang Wenxing stopped, Liu Zixia took a special look.

He found that the seven or eight cars he saw were not particularly expensive, either Audi A6 or Volkswagen.

The only car with the same price as langwenxing's Mercedes Benz big G is a Volkswagen Phaeton, which is also a very low-key car in the Volkswagen brand.

When they got off the bus, Lang Wenxing took out a small box with simple packaging from the trunk and took Liu Zixia on the sightseeing bus.

"I said, you won't sell it for me, will you?" Liu Zixia's head is even more muddled. It's almost the same as the little red chamber on the edge of the imperial city.

"Then someone has to buy you?" Lang Wenxing gave Liu Zixia a bad look and said, "it's coming soon. You'll be shocked in a moment."

The car drove forward for about two minutes and stopped in front of an ancient double story building with a large area.

"Here you are." The strong man in Black got out of the car and opened the door for two people.

"Come on, don't look, let's go!"

Walking down from the car, Lang Wenxing led the way and led Liu Zixia to the two-story building.

In front of the building stood two young men. One was a gentle man with glasses and a suit, and the other was wearing a dark green military uniform.

Liu Zixia took a look, but he was still a major!

"Ha ha ha, uncle Xing, I thought you were not coming!" When he saw Lang Wenxing, the young man laughed and welcomed him.

"Xiaowei, the old man is celebrating his birthday today. I'll come to whatever I say." Lang Wenxing also laughed twice and hugged the man in military uniform.

"Just come if you can." Xiao Wei patted Lang Wenxing on the back and said, "who is this?"

Since Liu Zixia got out of the studio, he has been disguised again, and it's the same up to now.

Hearing Xiaowei's words, Liu Zixia first took a look at Lang Wenxing, and then took off his hat and scarf.

"Well?"

When I saw Liu Zixia, not only Xiao Wei, but also the gentle man at the door came over in surprise.

To tell the truth, they did not expect that Lang Wenxing would bring Liu Zixia.

"Now, don't I have to introduce you?" Lang Wenxing said with a smile.

"Of course, Liu Zixia, who doesn't know?" Xiao Wei came back and said, "Hello, Mr. Liu. My name is He Wei. Nice to meet you."

"My name is he Jun. nice to meet you." The gentle man also came over and introduced himself.

"Hello." Liu Zixia laughed at them and shook hands with them.

"Uncle Xing, you really surprised us!" He Jun laughs at Lang Wenxing.

"Xiaojun, today the old man celebrated his birthday. It happened that Zixia and I were together, so we gave him over."

Lang Wenxing obviously has a good relationship with He Jun, "maybe Zixia will sing a song to celebrate his birthday when he sees him."

"Uncle Xing, don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing." He Wei said bitterly: "if Mr. Liu can come here, it's the guests. We can't treat Mr. Liu with the standard of commercial performance."

Before the vigorous development of cultural and entertainment undertakings in China, star artists may be a performer and a person to please others in the eyes of those rich and powerful people.

But in today's Chinese society, the "actor" has long been submerged in the past.

Lang Wenxing now said such a sentence, in He Wei's opinion, in fact, it is more or less to force Liu Zixia.

Of course, He Wei can't understand the relationship between Lang Wenxing and Liu Zixia.

He would not have said that if he had known that they were the same.

"Never mind, Mr. ho." Liu Zixia waved his hand and said, "brother Xing and I often joke. In order to make the old man happy, it doesn't matter if I sing a few songs."

"Xiaowei, look, Zixia doesn't say anything. What's your hurry?"

Lang Wenxing pushed them into the room and said, "OK, OK, where is the old man? I'll go and see the old man first. "

"Well, don't push us. We still have to receive guests." He Jun exclaimed, "well, I'll stay. You let Xiaowei go in with you."

"All right, let's go." Lang Wenxing answers and drags He Wei in.

……

In an antique living room, an old man in his 70s, wearing an old-fashioned military uniform without epaulets, sits in the middle of the room.

Not only did he stand upright, but also he was a decisive general when he was young.

At the moment, beside him, there are several middle-aged men and women, either wearing suits, or wearing casual clothes, without exception, with a sense of tiger's pace.

Even if I have never been a soldier, I should have had a military training career.

"You little guys, I can't say this birthday. You have to get Xiaofan here for me."

The old man patted the armrest of the chair and said helplessly: "if I hadn't called Xiao Wu, I'm afraid the people in the Central Security Bureau would have gone crazy."

"Dad, you are 80 years old this year."

The middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the old man said, "we just want a family to celebrate your birthday. What's the point?"

"Yes, Dad."

A middle-aged woman who looks about 40 years old and can vaguely see her beauty when she was young also said: "today we are all from our family, and Wenxing is coming. Let's have a reunion dinner together."

"Star is coming, too?" The old man glared and said, "good boy, I've caught him for such a long time, but I haven't caught him. This time, I finally sent him to the door."

"Dad, don't scare Wenxing then." Another woman said.

"How can I get angry with you?" The old man's face sank, and said: "after this smelly boy got married, he didn't bring his daughter-in-law to let me see. I'm a godfather. Is it so hard to talk?"