Chapter 433 Weitu

Prince Bahn is a fat old man, whose stomach is comparable to that of a woman who is seven or eight months pregnant. However, among the underground forces in Paris, the name Prince is still very scary. No one dared to laugh at Prince because of his size.

It's just that Prince's face was obviously a little pale at this moment, and he looked terrified. He almost ran out of the Rolls-Royce at his fastest speed, and then trotted all the way towards Ai Qier. While running, he looked at the time on his watch.

Seeing that the usually cold-blooded and stable boss has become like this, not only the young people were surprised and puzzled, but even Marcus in the hall was stunned.

That Prince saw Aiqier who was surrounded in the middle at first glance, he wished to rush over at flying speed, but unfortunately, his fat figure was doomed that he couldn't run too fast.

"Get out of here, get out of here."

Seeing those youths standing still, Prince yelled at them angrily, and forcefully tore down two of them, before running directly in front of Ai Qier.

"Miss Aiqier, I'm really sorry, didn't I surprise you?" Prince said very respectfully, because if Aiqier wanted to pursue it, he would really pack up and leave.

Seeing Prince like this, Zhao Yankuo and Marcus in the hall were already somewhat petrified.

Zhao Yankuo had met Prince before, and he could say that he had forgotten deeply about this arrogant old man. In his perception, this is definitely an absolutely cunning old fox, and also a vicious character.

It's just that Prince's panic and fear at this time made Zhao Yankuo unable to react for a while.

This made his eyes turn to Ai Qier involuntarily again. He is not a fool. At this time, he has already realized that the identity of this beautiful woman is definitely not simple.

And this is also related to one point, that is, if Nanyan Group wants to develop that plan, it may be impossible.

The whole group's plan for more than half a year, countless days and nights of careful preparation, as well as the investment and money consumption of various relationships and dealings in the early stage, are probably all going to disappear.

And all of this was just because of his revenge, a revenge that he already regretted so much.

The impact of all this on Marcus is naturally stronger than that of Zhao Yankuo. As the son of Prince, he naturally knows what kind of character his father is, and the whole of Paris can make him so afraid. Women, definitely not much more.

Therefore, Marcus had already thought of a possibility, a possibility that made him break out in a cold sweat.

"I don't care how you deal with it, you'd better give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter."

As for the real protagonist, Ai Qier, she just left a cold sentence, and then left with Du Cheng.

Prince was overjoyed, he knew that Ai Qier had no intention of pursuing it, which made him feel relieved immediately, and quickly sent Du Cheng and Ai Qier away respectfully.

Of course, this matter is not so easily resolved, and then he needs to figure out this matter and deal with it well.

What no one noticed was that Zhao Yaya, who was standing at the back of the hall, watched Du Cheng and Ai Qier leave with a look of fear.

Every time Du Cheng appeared, it brought her an extremely powerful impact, and each time it was more intense, which made Ai Qier unable to react.

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For Prince, this is a big matter, but for Du Cheng and Ai Qier, it is an insignificant matter. He drove towards the castle where Aiqier's father was.

For the Clarke family, they disdain to live in any place other than the castle, especially some main figures of the Clarke family, just like the Clarke family, or Aqier's father, only live in the castle. Only in the castle can they show their aristocratic status even more.

Ai Qier's father is named Vitu Clarke. Although he is not the patriarch of the Clarke family, but as the second person in the first family, the Clarke family, one subordinate holds 20% of the entire Clarke family shares. However, Vitu's power is equally astonishing. In the whole of Paris, there are not many people who can compare with him.

Such a character is definitely the one with the most important status in the business world that Du Cheng has seen so far, and he is also an absolute superior, which makes Du Cheng look forward to it a little bit more.

On the way there, Ai Qier revealed some important information to Du Cheng, such as Weitu's preferences and personality.

Ai Qier didn't reveal much, because she had absolute confidence in Du Cheng. If Du Cheng didn't even have the ability to deal with this, then she, Ai Qier, had misjudged the person.

After about twenty minutes of travel, Du Cheng parked the car directly in a large castle outside the suburbs of Paris.

In fact, the area of ​​the castle is not very large, but the environment and landscaping area around the castle are very, very large, giving people a very strong visual impact.

For such a place, the guards are naturally very strict. Just from the gate to the parking lot inside the castle, Du Cheng felt that there were at least three or four dark places guarding secretly. If that is the case, I am afraid that an arms team of more than ten people will be needed.

Although Du Cheng noticed these things, he chose to ignore them. If possible, Du Cheng naturally didn't want to have any grudges with such a super big family, because it would not be of any benefit to him, Du Cheng.

"Miss Aiqier, has the matter been resolved, should I ask someone to give Prince some warning?"

Just as the two got out of the car, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked towards them, apparently he had been waiting for a long time.

This middle-aged man was wearing a white tuxedo, coupled with the neatly folded square scarf on his chest, he could be said to be a standard aristocratic housekeeper's attire.

And judging from his questioning, it was obvious that he was the Genesis butler that Ai Qier had called before.

"No need, the matter has been dealt with clearly." Ai Qier shook her head lightly, and responded directly.

"OK."

Genesis nodded in response, then turned his gaze to Du Cheng, and said to Du Cheng very politely: "Mr. Du, Mr. Vitu is already waiting for you inside, come with me first."

Although Genesis was just a butler, as the hereditary butler of the Clarke family, he also had the traditional concept of European aristocrats, and he didn't think much of them in the eyes of Orientals.

It's just that Du Cheng's aura made his eyes shine, and his eyes were full of admiration. Obviously, it was hard to imagine that an oriental man could have such an outstanding aristocratic aura, just like a prince. generally.

"Um."

Du Cheng naturally noticed the slight change in Laurence's eyes, but Du Cheng didn't pay attention to anything, but responded very simply, and then, together with Ai Qier, followed Laurence's Go back to the castle.

As soon as he entered the castle, Du Cheng saw a middle-aged man sitting in the magnificent hall of the castle at a glance.

The middle-aged man is in his forties. Although he is sitting, his figure should be very tall, at least much taller than Du Cheng. Wearing a suit on his body, he looks very harmonious.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is Ai Qier's father Weitu. When Du Cheng looked at him, his eyes also fell on Du Cheng. An invisible pressure.

This kind of pressure is nothing to Du Cheng. Among the people Du Cheng has met, some people exude a much stronger aura than Weitu, among them Ye Nanling, Ye Chengtu, and Qin Zhongan are all in this way.

As for Du Cheng himself, as long as he thinks about it now, he can also exude this kind of aura, as long as he can achieve this through slight changes in his expression and eyes, and he can also make it not half inferior to Weitu.

Seeing Du Cheng under her father's watchful eyes, but still looking calm and composed, Ai Qier unconsciously showed a faint smile on her face.

The same is true of Na Weitu's face, at least when Du Cheng and Ai Qier walked in front of him, his expression obviously relaxed a lot, and the pressure on the whole person instantly weakened a lot, and he showed With a faint polite smile, he said to Du Cheng: "Young people from China, sit down."

Although the pressure dissipated, after waiting to laugh, Vitu's whole person immediately felt like an elegant nobleman, and his words and deeds were full of a unique demeanor.

"thanks."

Du Cheng naturally wouldn't be polite, and after thanking him softly, he sat down on the sofa beside him.

Ai Qier didn't deliberately avoid anything, she simply sat down beside Du Cheng.

After waiting for Du Cheng to sit down, Weitu continued, "Young man, can you tell me, do you like my daughter?"

Weitu asked very directly, at least Du Cheng didn't think that Weitu's first sentence would be so direct, so direct that he almost couldn't react.

Ai Qier obviously did not expect that her father would ask such a direct question. She was taken aback for a moment, and then turned her gaze to Du Cheng, with obvious anticipation in her eyes.

The expression on Du Cheng's face did not change at all. Under such circumstances, he had no choice, so Du Cheng nodded very simply.