Chapter 1036 The Shen Family Has a Depressing Atmosphere

Wen Qiao kept thinking about things until she fell asleep at around three in the morning. She took out her phone and saw that it was only six o'clock. Her head was severely deprived of oxygen, and her voice was hoarse and she said: "This is too early."

Wen Mo: "Then I'll bring you breakfast?"

Wen Qiao buried his head in the quilt for a while, then lifted the quilt and said, "No need."

After leaving the bedroom, my uncle sat at the table and had breakfast. No. 3 stood at the door like a doorkeeper. When he saw her coming out, he stepped forward with a smile: "Qiaoqiao, the toothpaste is squeezed out for you. You brush your teeth first."

Wen Qiao chuckled: "Thank you."

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Wen Qiao put on some moisturizer, finally looking two points more refined than before.

Golden toasted bread, milk and bacon were already placed on the table.

It was all prepared for her by No. 3, like a good wife and mother, working hard and doing everything for her without complaining.

Even though he was a robot, Wen Qiao still felt uncomfortable and said thank you to him.

No. 3 always looked at her with a gentle smile, with a rather 'old father' look in his eyes.

After breakfast, No. 3 drove, with Wen Qiao and Su Ce sitting in the back seat, and the car drove south.

The Shen family's mansion is located in the southernmost part of Haicheng, close to the boundary of Hangzhou.

Haicheng is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Many wealthy people choose mid-level villas because they have good privacy and will not be disturbed.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the foot of the mountain. There were two security guards at the gate next to the carved hollow gate. Their posture was similar to that of the Fu family.

Knowing that it was Professor Su who was coming, the security immediately opened the door and the car drove up the winding mountain road.

It was still early, and the morning fog in the mountains had not yet receded. Wen Qiao's eyes lingered outside, calculating the time to go up the mountain.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a magnificent villa.

Wen Qiao glanced at the watch on his wrist. Well, it takes the Fu family fifteen minutes to get from the foot of the mountain to the main villa.

The boundary of the Shen family is smaller than that of the Fu family.

Sure enough, the Fu family is the richest man.

The garden in front of the mansion is beautifully manicured, because it is located in the mountains, and the mist is misty. It is almost eight o'clock now, but the surroundings are very quiet and there is no one. Behind the main house is a large forest, which is dimly lit and looks a bit eerie. cramped.

Wen Qiao was a little puzzled: "Why is there no one?"

Su Ce looked around: "I'm not sure. Let's get out of the car first."

As soon as Wen Qiao got out of the car, he saw a middle-aged man in a straight suit suddenly walking behind the thick trunk of a French plane tree.

The man's hair was meticulously combed, his skin was very fair, and he had a standard smile on his face, but he looked uncomfortable and stiff.

The man walked up to the three of them and smiled slightly: "Who is Professor Su?"

Su Ce: "I am."

"I am the steward of the Shen family, just call me Uncle Chen."

No one spoke.

Su Ce and Wen Qiao were both nervous, but they just looked up and down at the indifferent-looking butler.

No. 3 always follows Wen Qiao. He opens his mouth only when Wen Qiao opens his mouth. If Wen Qiao doesn't open his mouth, he keeps his mouth tightly shut.

"Where's Mr. Shen?"

Uncle Chen smiled and said, "Sir, he is feeding the dogs in the back house. You three should go to the side hall and wait for a while."

After saying that, he led the three people into the mansion.

The decoration style of the mansion is quite modern, but because it was a cloudy day, the lights were not turned on, and the whole house was gloomy. There were servants in maid uniforms cleaning the house, and everyone was doing it lightly.

The atmosphere was depressing.

Wen Qiao sat down and looked around.

Suddenly, something small hit her on the back of the head. She reached out to cover the back of her head. When she looked back, she saw a boy hiding under the stairs.