Qin fan gets off after Li Puti.

His arrival had already been informed to the whole Li family.

Shen Jianping has a good personal relationship with Li Cheng. Qin fan is a friend brought by Li Puti himself from Yanjing. He is the son of an old friend. Naturally, he enjoys the tripod gift from Li's family. As soon as Qin fan gets off the bus, Li Zhixian, the housekeeper of Li's family, waves his servant to lead Qin fan with an umbrella.

"It's the first time that Mr. Qin has come to your house. If there's any place where he doesn't receive well, I hope Mr. Qin won't be surprised."

Li Zhixian followed Li Bodhi closely, and he did not forget to greet Qin fan who came in.

"Housekeeper Li is polite, and Qin fan is abrupt. He visited Uncle Li late at night, hoping that he didn't cause any trouble to your house." Qin fan responded politely.

He was not a dull student in school long ago.

In the baptism of the upper class, Qin fan still kept the modesty in his past life, and he did not forget his identity as the eldest young master of the Shen family.

Li Zhixian also showed approval in his eyes.

In recent years, not a few mainland rich people have visited Li Cheng here.

Although most of the guests are modest, in their eyes, especially in the eyes of their children, the arrogance and pride can not be concealed.

It's the first time for a person like Qin fan, who looks very simple in his heart.

"Miss, please. Mr. Qin, please."

At the door of the villa, Li Zhixian stood aside, bent down and reached out to invite them to enter.

Li Cheng's villa is quite spectacular in appearance.

The circular European style building built on the mountain is the specific style of villas built by people on Hong Kong Island. Almost all the villas Qin fan saw along the way up the mountain are like this. However, only when you walk into the courtyard can you find that Li Chaoren's mansion, which has occupied the list of the richest Chinese for decades, is like a white palace standing on a stormy rainy night. It is solemn, elegant and full of mystery.

"Mr. Li is waiting for you in the restaurant. Please follow me."

After walking into the villa corridor and changing the shoes with the help of the servants, Li Zhixian pushed open the heavy European style door and led them into the Li family villa and walked straight towards the restaurant.

Qin fan came to Li Cheng's home for the first time, so he was naturally curious.

It's said that Li Chaoren is just a listed industry, which has already exceeded 100 billion as early as several decades ago. His business covers more than 50 countries around the world, and almost everything he can see in his eyes has Li Chaoren's participation. But in recent years, as he gradually withdrew from China and moved to Europe, all kinds of the richest people in China began to emerge in endlessly. Qin fan knows that if Li Cheng now If he withdraws his capital in Europe, nearly half of the countries in Europe will be paralyzed directly because of lack of water and power supply and no signal. Where he does his business, Li's family will be in the world. This is Li Cheng's business experience, and it is also a grand ceremony that he has never made a loss for so many years.

Like his image in public view, the decoration style of the whole villa seems simple, but it is luxurious everywhere.

The reception hall is paved with pure white tiles, and the escalator upstairs is made of Dark Brown Ivory wood, which makes the home a very broad vision, but not lack of texture. In addition, the Golden Jade Carving of "horse steps on the flying swallow" standing in the middle of the hall makes Qin fan feel that this kind of decoration style is a little too simple compared with the local luxury villas in the mainland Li is not like the home of the richest Chinese, but a church gate.

"Please, Mr. Qin."

Li Zhixian took Qin fan and Li Puti across the hall and walked into a golden gate at the corner. When they got to the gate, Li Zhixian stood on one side, bent down and said, "Mr. Li and Mr. He are inside. Please come in."

With that, Li Zhixian, wearing a black dress, reaches out and pushes the door open. Li Puti clears his throat and takes Qin fan in.

Compared with the open hall, the round dining room with an area of 30-40 square meters is not very big. A table with jujube red cloth is placed in the middle. When they enter the room, two elderly people in casual clothes are sitting face to face in front of the table under the service of the servant.

"Daddy, I'm back."

Since entering the room, Li Puti seems to have changed his personality. He has a cold temperament and a sweet smile on his face. He takes Qin fan's hand and goes straight to an old man on the dining table.

Li Cheng!

At the first glance of seeing the old man clearly, Qin fan recognized Li Cheng, Li Superman, who had appeared on TV and newspapers many times and was well known by most Chinese people!

On the other side of the old man, the old man with a grey shirt and a black waistcoat on his back, needless to say, is the king of gambling in Macao city, he Qiancheng, who was deliberately invited by Li Cheng today and flew from Macao city to Hong Kong Island overnight!

Two Hong Kong and Macao tycoons gathered to eat the night porridge in the purple clay pot on the table in front of them.

"I'm back."

Li Cheng finished his porridge and wiped his mouth with the paper towel handed by his servant before he raised his head and focused on the two men."Qin fan, have you ever had supper? I've just cooked a bowl of wings. If you're hungry, sit down and have some porridge. It's not enough for the servants to serve you."

Like an old acquaintance, Li Cheng glanced at his daughter and then said to Qin fan with a smile.

"I, I'm hungry, not full..."

Qin fan originally wanted to say that when he was full, he was not hungry.

But I don't know why, at the moment of looking at Li Cheng, an inexplicable palpitation and tension directly rose in his heart, which made his hand degenerate and his words incomplete.

"Fool, it's just a bowl of porridge. What are you nervous about?"

Liputi gives Qin fan a white look. She doesn't expect that Qin fan, who dares to fight with the Dragon gang and the four Yanjing families, will be so nervous that he can't say anything completely when he meets his father. When she feels funny, she can't help but reexamine Qin fan.

"Yes, don't be nervous. First sit down and have porridge. Andy, give Qin fan and miss a bowl of porridge. It's raining so hard tonight and the flight is delayed for a long time. The two children must be hungry. Sit down and drink it while it's hot. Don't worry about it..."

It may be that Li Cheng didn't treat Qin fan as an outsider because he made friends with Shen Jianping in private.

On the contrary, he was extremely enthusiastic to Qin fan for the first time. While greeting Qin fan to his seat, he ordered his servants to serve him and Li Puti with bowls and spoons, and then he sat and stared at Qin fan with a smile.

Qin fan can't refuse any more. He can only thank him and drink porridge on the chair.

Restraint.

Qin fan hasn't felt so constrained for a long time.

Last time, it seemed that I went to xiannvpo for dinner for the first time after I met Shen Jianping and his son.

That's because the father and son met each other for the first time, and Qin fan didn't adapt to the enthusiasm of Shen Jianping and his wife for a while.

But today, in front of the two big men from Hong Kong and Macao, his eyes are always fixed on him. Qin fan felt like on pins and needles. After two mouthfuls of porridge, he put down the spoon, dried his mouth with a paper towel, and said to them with an embarrassed smile: "Uncle Li, uncle he, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. If it's rude, I'll leave now It's not too late to wait until your time is convenient. "

"It's OK. Don't disturb me. I've been used to staying up late since I was 30 years old. It's still early. You can continue to drink porridge. Don't mention it." Li Cheng said with a smile.

“……”

Qin fan looked at Li Cheng, looked at him again, put down the bowl and spoon, dried his mouth, and looked at he Qiancheng all the time. With his scalp hardened, he lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

In the middle, he kept glancing at Li Puti, who was sitting beside him, hoping that she would come forward to resolve the embarrassment and get the topic to the point as soon as possible.

But who knows, Li Puti seems to be really hungry. He is so engrossed in porridge that he doesn't pay attention to Qin fan's constant help.

"Full..."

After drinking three bowls of porridge, liputi finally wiped his mouth, raised his head and set his eyes on Qin fan.

"Are you full?" Li asked.

Qin fan is about to cry. He has eaten four or five bowls of porridge, and he will spit it out of his throat. However, in front of Li Cheng and he Qiancheng, he dare not show it. He can only hold the porridge in his throat and nod: "I'm full."

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