Chapter 1047 Not to Be Feared

Chapter 1047 Not to be Feared

At four o'clock in the afternoon on Palma time, Yin Mo dragged his suitcase out of the airport.

It wasn't the first time she came here, but it was the first time she came to this city by herself.

The customs of Parma are different from those in China, and the temperature is extremely high. The scorching sun at the end of August in summer is still as hot as fire.

Yin Mo came to the taxi waiting area and just stood still when someone patted her on the shoulder from behind, "Miss Yin?"

She turned her head, her eyes slightly surprised, "Mr. Wei?"

The man in white shirt and black trousers in front of him is Wei Ang.

The two have met a few times, and they are not particularly familiar with each other, but they can be called friends in a foreign country.

Wei Ang nodded and smiled, and motioned towards the parking lot, "The car has arrived, Young Madam asked me to pick you up, Miss Yin please."

Yin Mo was taken aback, and quickly smiled to thank him.

Obviously, she didn't know that Li Qiao had made such an arrangement for her.

After getting into the car, Yin Mo took out the computer from his bag and put it on his lap, tapped on the keyboard and asked, "Where are we going?"

Wei Ang cast his gaze from the rearview mirror, "Young Madam has prepared an apartment for you, Beicheng No. 1."

Not only that, it is only one street away from the old house of the He family.

Wei Ang didn't say this, because Li Qiao told her that she only needs to send someone to secretly protect Yin Mo's safety, and let her do the rest freely.

...

In Beicheng No. 1, when Yin Mo got off the car, she happened to find out the location of He Chen's mobile phone. She bent her lips slightly, intending to find him in a while.

Wei Ang carried the suitcase and led Yin Mo all the way into the gate of the apartment. It wasn't until the two of them came to the innermost group of overlapping villas that Yin Mo pointed in a daze, "This is... the apartment you are talking about?"

The three-storey stacked villa is expensive to build, with retro carvings everywhere, and a small courtyard in front of the door and a swimming pool.

Wei Ang nodded calmly, "Yes, this row of villas is under the name of the young lady, don't worry. You can directly find the property if you have anything to do, and they are all your own."

After that, Wei Ang handed the suitcase to her, and babbled a few more words, "By the way, Miss Yin, the door code is your birthday, and there are three cars in the backyard, and the car keys are on the porch cabinet."

Yin Mo walked straight into the Diepin Villa, carrying a suitcase.

The living room is spotless, and the smell of aromatherapy is refreshing.

Yin Mo did not visit the room, but took out his mobile phone and called He Chen.

She would not secretly play romantic dramas with Chen Cang, since she came to find him, she naturally wanted to let him know.

It's a pity that He Chen's phone could not be connected.

Yin Mo frowned, and sent another WeChat message to He Chen: I've figured it out.

After waiting for a while, the news came to nothing.

Yin Mo pursed his lips, got up and found the bedroom with his suitcase, picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom.

...

On the other side, He Chen, who was in the old house of the He family, faced the five uncles and the head mother of the He family alone.

"He Chen, you have been away from the He family for so many years, and you are becoming more and more disrespectful."

"Third brother, why are you telling him so much? Without the protection and guidance of the He family, what do you expect him to do?"

"He Chen, get out quickly, you are not qualified to participate in the internal meeting of the master's house."

The uncles satirized He Chen with one glance and one word, completely ignoring that he was once the young master of the He family.

At this time, He Chen was leaning on the armrest, with his ankles resting on his knees boldly, and raised his lips contemptuously, "The internal meeting? When someone called me, didn't they say they wanted to negotiate?"

The middle-aged woman in a cheongsam opposite covered her lips and coughed unhurriedly, "Ah Chen, I'm so sorry, I wanted to restart the discussion with you today, but you saw it too, my lord. The family temporarily initiated an internal meeting, so... your matter may have to wait."

He Chen smiled evilly and shook his toes, "It's okay, give me some time? I can't let me wait until you are all dead, right?"

In the meeting hall, someone suddenly jumped up, "He Chen, please be more polite to me. This is the He family, and it's not your turn to be presumptuous."

"You also know it's the He family?" He Chen skillfully put a cigarette to his lips, lowered his head slightly to light the cigarette, and stared coldly at the other party, "As far as I know, old man He isn't dead yet, Fifth Uncle So anxious, do you want to replace it?"

Fifth Uncle's face turned red and he was furious, "He Chen, you..."

"Okay, the mistress of your family just said something to give her some room to play. If you maintain it like this, people who don't know think you two are having an affair?"

The so-called headed mistress is that noble woman opposite, Rong Manli, He Chen's aunt.

At this time, Rong Manli's expression remained the same, and she did not show any anger. She sighed softly, like a kind elder facing the helplessness of an ignorant junior, "Achen, I know you feel wronged, but you don't It is necessary to slander me like this, your words are too ugly."

He Chen sipped his cigarette and blew in Rong Manli's direction, "Mother He, Ah Chen hasn't said anything even worse."

"The family is unlucky, it's really unlucky, someone, come and throw this bastard out of me."

The uncles were furious, and they made no secret of their disgust and resistance towards He Chen.

Seeing a group of thugs rushing in from outside the door, He Chen flicked the cigarette ash on the carpet, "Have all the uncles thought about the consequences of blowing me out?"

The second uncle shook his head with a heartbroken expression, "He Chen, if you are still a human being, you shouldn't go back to the He family."

He Chen's eyebrows were filled with gloom, he clicked the tip of his tongue, and said sarcastically, "Did Second Uncle have too many women all these years and used up his brain?"

After all, He Chen put down his long legs, stood up lazily and shrugged his shoulders, "Ms. Rong Manli, this is the second time you have plotted against me. It's only three things, understand?"

Rong Manli looked at him peacefully, "Achen, I'm your aunt, so why..."

"Stop it." He Chen glanced at Rong Manli contemptuously, "I've never seen a sister-in-law who would take the initiative to seduce her brother-in-law. Ms. Rong Manli, you are the best."

For a while, the huge meeting hall was silent.

He Chen stared at the thugs gathered at the door, and licked his lips frivolously with a smile as he walked, "There are really more and more trash in the He family."

After he left, the uncles and Rong Manli were at a loss for words for a long time, and it took a long time for someone to say: "Ma'am, He Chen obviously wants to take revenge when he comes back this time. It seems that we have to think about countermeasures."

Hearing this, the fourth uncle, who had been silent for a long time, reminded rather apprehensively: "It's one thing to think about countermeasures, but you can't act too hastily. Don't forget that He Chen was his best man in the wedding of the young master of the Shang family some time ago."

"So what?" The second uncle sneered disdainfully, "The best man doesn't mean anything, and I haven't heard of any relationship between He Chen and the Shang family in these years. Speaking of it, Ah Qing and Shang Shaoyan are really close , He Chen has nothing to fear."