The guy in the passenger seat wanted to get angry, but someone came forward and opened his car door.

"Has the person brought it? The president has been waiting for a long time!" The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his forties, his face was very unhappy, and his tone should be much higher than the guy in the car.

"Bring it! Bring it!" The guy in the passenger seat quickly changed his face, and the people in the back row quickly opened the car door.

After everyone on the other side got out of the car, Chen Yuyue walked out of the car calmly. He looked up at the middle-aged man in his forties, ignored it, but instead he hugged the guy in the passenger seat just now and said, "Brother, let's go."

The guy's face was blushed: "Brother Mai, I have brought the person. If there is nothing to do, I will leave first."

The middle-aged man nodded softly when he heard this, and before he could even look at Chen Yuyue, he said, "Come with me."

"Who are you? If you ask me to follow you, I will follow you." Chen Yuyue didn't intend to let the guy beside him go: "I brought it by him. I will also ask him to take me when I see President Wan. Which onion are you?"

The young man who was hooked by Chen Yuyue's shoulders broke out in a cold sweat: "This is Brother Mai! You go with Brother Mai! I have brought you, and there is nothing left for me!"

"That won't work. You have worked so hard to bring me. No matter how I do, I have to say a few nice things to you in front of the president." Chen Yuyue smiled and said, "Otherwise, you will give me the credit."

The middle-aged man had no expression on his face and had no intention of stopping. He left a sentence to the young man: "Since that's the case, then you can take him to see the president in person."

"Brother Mai! I don't mean that, this guy is sowing the disagreement!" This guy was killed by Chen Yuyue today.

The middle-aged man had no sense of listening to his explanation and walked straight into the villa.

The young man turned around and knocked Chen Yuyue off his arm: "Do you want to play to me to death today? There are faults and debts, and it is not me who is causing trouble for you. Why are you cheating me?"

"I didn't cheat you. I just felt unhappy when Brother Mai was too arrogant. It would be better for you to get up and make people feel a little more kind." Chen Yuyue said nonsense.

The young man's face turned green and he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Speak softly! Brother Mai is a big celebrity around our president and his brother-in-law! If you cheat me, I will die!"

"Brother-in-law? What's wrong with it, you're still a 'bucket-help hunter'." Chen Yuyue grinned.

The young man really wanted to strangle Chen Yuyue to death!

But Chen Yuyue had already followed the direction Mai Ge was walking towards.

This guy has no intention of going with Chen Yuyue at all. He wants to live a few more years.

"Let's go." Chen Yuyue took a few steps and found that the other party had not left. He waved his hand: "If you don't come, I won't go. I can come to give you face. The old face of the man in front is so ugly, I will not follow him."

Chen Yuyue deliberately raised his voice to middle-aged men.

The middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Xiaojing, you are responsible for taking the people you brought with you! It's best to let him shut his mouth."

"Yes, yes, yes! Brother Mai!" The young man named Xiaojing was nervous, and his whole heart was in his throat.

Chen Yuyue raised his eyebrows: "Let's go, let all my brother-in-law and sister-in-law go and see the hell. I hate the kind of thing that relies on relatives to be inferior to others."

When Chen Yuyue yelled unscrupulously, not only did this little well look as if it was ashes, but Brother Mai also had a gray face, and he wished he could peel this bastard alive now.

In this way, Xiaojing, a young man who was still showing off his power in the peninsula, returned to Wanjia territory but was as obedient as a cat. He walked carefully in front of Chen Yuyue, for fear that Chen Yuyue would do something for him.

Finally, Chen Yuyue was taken to the huge living room in the villa.

The neoclassical style decoration is magnificent. It can be seen that the decoration of this villa must be from the hands of a truly profound design master.

From simple to complex, from the whole to the part, the meticulously carved flowers and gold carvings really made Chen Yuyue sigh at this taste.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this villa, you can feel the traditional European cultural historical traces and profound artistic heritage.

"President Wan is good to taste." Chen Yuyue looked around, and without anyone's invitation, he walked to the elegant sofa and sat down. He unceremoniously stepped on the greasy floor of Benlong on the handmade pure wool Persian carpet.

Today's Persian carpet has long been integrated into the ancient Persian civilization, and it has become an art, and the price is naturally something that ordinary people dare not imagine.

After all, there are no two identical Persian carpets in this world, each one is unique, which makes it extremely collectible and investment-oriented, so many rich people regard it as property equivalent to cash.

That is to say, this thing can be circulated like gold, jewelry and jade.

"You... are simply uneducated!" Brother Mai couldn't help but see Chen Yuyue stepping on the priceless carpet: "The rat has skin, but no etiquette, but no etiquette, what is it if you are immortal! The rat has teeth, but no etiquette, but no etiquette, but no etiquette, but no etiquette, but no etiquette, but no etiquette! "

"Yo." Chen Yuyue grinned: "It's so cultural, the Book of Songs has been brought out."

"Do you know how many years of culture the carpet under your feet has? Why don't you take your feet off quickly!" Brother Mai roared angrily.

Chen Yuyue looked innocent: "Isn't it just for people to step on the ground? If you don't want to step on it, you lock it in the safe if you don't want to step on it."

Until this time, Wan Qi, who had been standing next to the fireplace without turning around, raised his hand and signaled Brother Mai not to argue with him anymore.

"Iranians regard the ground as the fifth wall of the room. Persian carpets are works of art on the floor and can be matched with various styles of home furnishings." Wan Qi said, slowly turning around: "Usually, the longer the carpets are, the higher the value. If well maintained, the carpets can become antique treasures. Hand-woven Persian carpets can last for more than a hundred years, and their value will continue to appreciate over time."

"President Wan, I'm here with your people from all over the world, not listening to you talking about carpet knowledge." Chen Yuyue waved his hand: "I can't afford it anyway, so don't mention maintenance. It's like I can't afford Mercedes-Benz at all. You insist on talking to me about how high the Mercedes-Benz's fractional ratio is, it's meaningless."

Wan Shi smiled: "It seems that Mr. Chen is a cheerful person, that's great. I like to deal with cheerful people."

"Then let someone get some tea." Chen Yuyue raised his legs and crossed his legs: "I heard that guy is your brother-in-law, so let him prepare. You are the master and I am the guest. I will show you your sincerity?"

"What about your sincerity!" Brother Mai said unhappily.

Chen Yuyue pointed at himself: "I am the greatest sincerity of being able to come."

"Go and prepare tea and coffee for Mr. Chen." Wan Qi ordered him directly without waiting for Brother Mai to refuse Chen Yuyue.

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ps: I almost forgot the serious matter for so many days after having a cold. I want to explain it to you.

The red envelope champion last month was Muzi who won the championship with 66 yuan, but Muzi and I have known each other for too long. They are still in the same city. Under my "guidance", he also wrote a novel about eunuchs... He had already received the gift I wanted to give when I finished the book of the Demon Soldier King, so under my forced to give up the gift from the New Year and asked me to treat me to a meal.

The gift is left, and I want to give it out too. Forget it, let it go. Book friends with my WeChat account. I wish me a fortune in the New Year on the first day of the Lunar New Year. I will give it to the one who said the best, hahaha~ Of course, those who are not good at speaking can get red envelopes and add points. Hahaha, he is a person who is jealous of money. Okay, I won’t joke, in short, just be happy. If anyone is lucky enough to get a gift on the first day of the Lunar New Year, remember to thank Muzi, he "takes the initiative" to give up the gift haha~
Chapter completed!