Chapter 940 You Are Finally Home

The gate is a white hollow gate, and there are two rows of uniformed goalkeepers standing at the gate.

Each of them is equipped with a special gun——

He has a heroic appearance and a tall and straight posture, standing there upright, like a standing pine or cypress, an evergreen tree.

As soon as their car stopped at the door, the iron door slowly opened.

Wen Muchu's cell phone rang just at this moment.

He picked up the phone and Han Yuting's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Drive the car right in... Mr. President wants to see you..."

Wen Muchu hung up the phone and told Gu Ci: "Just drive in..."

Gu Ci nodded slightly, started the car, and slowly drove into the villa.

As their car drove past, the guards at the door gave them a military salute.

Wen Muchu sat in the car, opened the window, and saluted them in the same way.

These people are soldiers.

Their current duty is to protect Mr. President.

Therefore, all vehicles passing by must be inspected.

But when they received the order that the car did not need to be inspected, many people speculated on Wen Muchu's identity.

Who is so powerful that he can enter directly without checking the vehicle?

Not even the heads of the four major families have such a special case.

The car entered the villa, and Gu Ci drove for ten minutes before slowly stopping in front of a building.

This villa is very large, and the courtyard is naturally astonishingly large.

There are precious green plants all around, and the center of the green plants is almost surrounded by many noble varieties of flowers.

At first glance, it is beautiful and noble, so sacred that it is inviolable.

Everywhere here reveals the aura of supreme power. Every plant and tree here is full of the kingly aura of the superior.

There are countless servants serving in the villa.

And these people, just like the soldiers guarding the gate, are all serious in speech and behavior, and everything they say and do is in order.

There is a sense that the ancient palace was heavily guarded.

And those who are able to work in the presidential palace cannot have a low family background.

Many of Jin Jing's children who are attached to the Presidential Palace family will be sent to the Presidential Palace for training by their family elders for several years before they officially take charge of the family.

If this person's character and work are impeccable, and he is valued by the President, then this person must be the future heir of the family.

Therefore, these servants in the presidential palace are not ordinary ordinary people.

They are all young people who have high hopes from their families.

Wen Muchu glanced around and saw that all the servants wearing uniforms had extraordinary appearances.

Women should be beautiful and men should be handsome.

The Presidential Palace is indeed slightly different from other family residences.

A family that is dependent on the president takes pride in who can work in the presidential palace.

Anyone who has anything to do with the Presidential Palace will be respected and feared by everyone no matter where they go. Smart people will probably not offend anyone who comes out of the Presidential Palace.

Therefore, although these people may be regarded as servants in the presidential palace, outside, they are real masters.

The car stopped. Before Wen Muchu could open the door, the door was opened first by a man about forty years old from the outside.

When the man saw Wen Muchu, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed to Wen Muchu.

When he looked up again, tears were already looming in his eyes.

"Master...are you finally home?"

Wen Muchu raised his eyes and glanced at him, with confusion in his eyes: "I don't know, you are..."

The man quickly introduced himself to Wen Muchu: "Oh... I'm sorry, Master, I was so excited that I forgot to introduce myself. I am the steward of the Presidential Palace and have worked for Mr. President for many years. Master, you can call me Uncle Seven... …”

Wen Muchu nodded slightly. He didn't feel anything about the man's enthusiastic attitude and immediately got out of the car.

The butler named Uncle Qi almost had his eyes glued to Wen Muchu.

Sure enough, he is the son of His Excellency the President. The expression between his eyebrows and his facial features are almost fifty-six points like the President.

The rest of her appearance, he looked at, looked particularly like his previous wife.

Uncle Qi had no doubt. Just by looking at Wen Muchu, he was very sure that this was the son of the President.

Uncle Qi was extremely happy, with tears in his eyes as he stared at Wen Muchu.

Like a woman, she coyly wants to go forward and hug Wen Muchu, but is afraid that Wen Muchu will reject his excessive enthusiasm.

So Uncle Qi temporarily gave up the idea of ​​hugging him.

Gu Ci looked on and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

He is obviously a man who is 1.8 meters tall and looks quite majestic, but at this moment he looks sentimental like a woman.

The tearful look really made people laugh and cry.

He remembered that Uncle Qi had always been a majestic, cold and ruthless man.

He has known Uncle Qi for so many years, but has he ever seen Uncle Qi shed such emotional tears?

Gu Ci coughed twice in a low voice to remind Uncle Qi to pay attention to his propriety.

Uncle Qi quickly understood Gu Ci's reminder. He was afraid that Wen Muchu wouldn't like it, so he quickly raised his sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Master, please don't laugh at me, Uncle Qi. To be honest, I am a little excited to see you again after so many years. You don't even know that I hugged you when you were so little..."

On the contrary, Wen Muchu felt a lot colder towards Uncle Qi's enthusiasm.

He just nodded lightly to Uncle Qi.

"Let's go in. It's not appropriate for my identity to be exposed now. I hope Uncle Qi will pay attention to it..."

Although Wen Muchu's voice was gentle, so was his expression.

But Uncle Qi heard a hint of warning from these words.

Uncle Qi's expression turned cold, and he immediately did not dare to waste any more time, and quickly led Wen Muchu into the main building.

This floor is the office of the President.

Ordinary people, few people can enter.

Therefore, Wen Zhihuai chose to meet Wen Muchu here and was not worried that others would doubt Wen Muchu's identity.

Uncle Qi led Wen Muchu through the living room on the first floor and immediately took him to the second floor.

Wen Zhihuai's office is in the study room on the second floor.

The second floor of this building is only used as Wen Zhihuai’s study and office——

Therefore, the area of ​​​​this study is very large.

When Uncle Qi opened the door and led Wen Muchu in with a smile, Wen Muchu looked around the study.

Sandalwood furniture, retro style and color.

This kind of retro is not a European and American retro, but a retro that belongs to ancient times.

Everywhere here is rigorous and solemn.

There were no less than five people standing in the room, everyone wearing suits and ties, all dressed in formal attire.