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Seeing that Qian Qing was taken away by someone, the tour guide immediately went up and asked: "Friend, where are you going?"

The Assistant Zhang glanced at him, closed the car door and instructed the driver to drive.

Qian Qing asked worriedly: "You don't need to explain it to them?"

"No need." Assistant Zhang took out his cell phone and made a call. "Make sure everything is clear within an hour."

Qian Qing was a little confused, but she did not ask.

"What is Xiao Yi doing?"

A hint of unease flashed across Assistant Zhang's usually calm face, "CEO is still busy, he might only be able to come over in the evening."

"Then can I call him?" Just now, he had hung up the phone in pain because he did not dare reveal his whereabouts. Looking at the dozen or so missed calls, Qian Qing felt very sorry.

Assistant Zhang thought for a moment: "CEO might be in a meeting, it's not convenient to answer the phone."

"Then can I go to the hotel and wait for him?" Qian Qing asked expectantly.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient." Assistant Zhang refused.

Qian Qing was a little disappointed. She fiddled with the book in her hands, and after a while she asked: "Coming here on my own, did I make it inconvenient for him?"

The inside of the car was once again quiet. Qian Qing leaned on the back seat and looked at this classical and romantic building.

"Can I look around?"

"No." The Assistant Zhang rejected him immediately.

"Then where are you taking me now?" Qian Qing said gloomily, this trip to the France was way too different from what she imagined.

"Return to CEO's castle, Edinburgh." Assistant Zhang dutifully said: "The castle is surrounded by the Xiao Family's property, and inside is a ski resort, a golf course, and a swimming pool. I believe that Miss Qian won't feel bored there."

Qian Qing lightly nodded, and continued looking at the scenery outside.

As the car drove out of the city, Qian Qing could see the vast and majestic castle on the mountain from afar.

As the car approached, the castle that was filled with a Gothic style jumped into Qian Qing's eyes. The four corners of the castle had a cylindrical steeple, covering an area of around 1000 mu. Under the sunlight, the pure white marble walls of the castle became even more holy and elegant.

After passing through the rose garden and entering the castle, more than twenty beautiful and elegant maids stood at the two sides of the hall, smiling as they greeted Qian Qing.

The iron armrest with beautiful curves was made of hard and clean marble steps. On the walls of the stairs were classical oil paintings, exquisite relief paintings, and a large fireplace decorated with exquisite patterns.

Everything was like the castle of the princess and prince in fairy tales.

Qian Qing was amazed by the castle's meticulous carving. Even though it was dazzling in gold and jade, at the same time, a bit of apprehension spread through her heart.

The housekeeper of the castle smiled warmly and stepped forward: "Hello, Miss Qian, I am Alisa, the housekeeper of the castle. Do you need to rest and take a bath, or eat something?"

"Hello." Qian Qing smiled as she greeted her. She then rubbed her stomach and realised that she was really hungry, but there was the stench of sweat on him, so she decided to take a bath first.

"Then I'll have to trouble you. I want to take a bath first."

"Yes." The butler waved his hand, and the maid behind him began to work in an orderly manner.

The butler personally led the way for Qian Qing. The beautiful carpet, crystal lamps and brilliant golden corridors gave Qian Qing a sense of surrealism, as if she had fallen into a fairy tale.

"Miss Qian, this is young master's room." The butler opened the ornate golden gate and respectfully invited Qian Qing in.

Qian Qing quietly sized up the room, the entire room had a dark red color base, it gave off a sense of elegance, a golden candle holder, an exquisite fireplace, luxurious furniture and curtains …

Qian Qing walked to the side of the desk lightly. Looking at the familiar words on the paper, Qian Qing felt a sense of realism.

The butler had already walked to the other side of the room and fed hot water to Qian Qing. He then took out an exquisite long skirt from the wardrobe.

With a cordial smile, he said, "Miss Qian, please."

"Thank you." Qian Qing was really not used to having someone to wait on him during her days of service.

"If there's anything you need to ring the bell next to you, we'll come over immediately and help you deal with it."

Qian Qing looked at the exquisite bell and nodded.

After the butler and the maids left the room, Qian Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

Although she had wubo at home, she mainly served Xiao Yi, and she had always been self-reliant. It was really awkward to be served by others for the first time.

Unlike the classical elegance outside, the bathroom was as modern as it could be.

After a long while, Qian Qing finally got up from the Jacuzzi unwillingly and dried her clothes on the bed.

Under the bright glass mirror, Qian Qing wore the European style of Luo Keke Dress in the sixteenth century. The hem of the skirt was entirely covered with white lace.

Long hair reaching his waist, bright eyes and white teeth.

Qian Qing looked at the dress in distress. It was beautiful, but she still had to eat later.

When she left the room, she found that the butler was already waiting outside. She once again brought Qian Qing to the dining room with a smile.

"This was specifically instructed by young master. Miss Qian, please enjoy your meal." the butler said.

"Thank you." Qian Qing thanked them modestly as she picked up her knife and fork to attack the food!

In another exquisite and luxurious room in France, a beauty was sitting in front of a dressing table to fix her hair. In her hand was a comb inlaid with rubies, slowly moving between the black silk, exquisite and gentle.

"Is he here?" The voice was like that of an oriole, but it carried a sense of anger and gloom.

The female servant respectfully replied, "Yes, Assistant Zhang has already brought him back to Edinburgh."

The woman nodded. "It has indeed been investigated thoroughly."

Gu Yi Rou's gentle and sweet face had now completely twisted. Her eyes were scarlet red, and she had so much anger that she had swept everything on the dressing table to the ground.

"This is too much!"

Before, when Xiao Yi said that the Engagement party could not be held in the, she agreed. After all, she knew that in the France, Xiao Yi had an ancient fortress.

However, when she arrived at the France, she discovered that the Engagement party was not being held there at all. She had been trying her best to suppress her anger, begging Xiao Yi to hold the Engagement party, but he kept rejecting her, and only agreed to hold the engagement at Versailles Palace. Although this ceremony was the highest standard in the entire country, it did not make up for the fact that she was blushing from all the laughter.

But as the next wife of the Xiao Family, she had actually entered his own territory. Wasn't this means that Xiao Yi had yet to recognize her identity, and now that Xiao Yi had allowed that shameless fox spirit to live in the ancient fortress, did he even put her in his eyes?