Section 106

Jiang Chen and others started visiting at ten o'clock in the morning, and spent lunch in the manor.

The chefs in Nanshan Manor tried their best and used all the precious ingredients just to please the boss.

This is the first time in such a long time that the boss has come back to eat.

Even if others don't come, wages will still be paid. You only need to be responsible for feeding the people in the manor every day, which is very simple.

But something didn't feel right about those chefs. The reason they were invited back was not...to make staff meals.

Even if the staff meals here are very high-end, it's the same.

Jiang Chen didn't make any comments, but he had a general understanding of the level of chefs in the manor.

Comparable to chefs in five-star hotels.

After lunch, Jiang Chen didn't go anywhere and just lay down in the manor to rest. Wang Xinrui went down the mountain to negotiate with the people in Wangfujing.

Huang Mengya and her senior sister began to make fine adjustments to some parts of Nanshan Manor.

Only Zhao Ling'er had nowhere to go and stayed with Jiang Chen doing nothing.

"Brother Jiang, those friends of yours are all very good-looking. How did you find them? And those stewardesses."

"That blond foreign stewardess, you don't travel abroad specifically, do you?"

Listening to these questions, Jiang Chen lay on the leisure chair and answered casually: "Well, that was my former classmate. Of course, he is beautiful."

"Stewardesses all have strict requirements. It's weird to have that face."

It would be weird if the stewardess was ugly.

Zhao Ling'er asked angrily: "Well, that... what about the foreign flight attendants? Are they also recruited in China?"

"I think that woman is not a good person. It's best to fire her."

She also knows that she is somewhat sensitive.

I feel bad, but I still can’t stop thinking about things, and I don’t know why.

Jiang Chen sat up slightly and said, "You can go and ask her directly. She is on the plane. Let's return to the Magic City tomorrow."

"I still have an agreement with Li Shang, but he has lost contact now and the phone cannot be reached."

Zhao Ling'er didn't want to go back, but she still said, "I listen to you."

When she goes back, her brother should ask him about the specific situation, which will end up being very troublesome.

When Wang Xinrui returned to Nanshan Manor this time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Boss, the private room has been customized. The drinks and other drinks have not yet been ordered. The staple food is also waiting for you to come over and make your order."

"The scheduled time is 5:30 in the evening, but considering factors such as traffic jams on the road, it is best for us to leave at 4:40."

"I included the construction workers in Nanshan Manor. There are a total of forty-five people. I booked five 55-room private rooms."

Jiang Chen nodded gently: "Well, you did a good job. You can notify me. You can go or not. If you don't want to go, you can get off work as usual."

At this time, another plane landed at Nancheng International Airport.

A young man wearing sunglasses walked down with his head lowered and looking at the map on his mobile phone.

The location on the map was Nanshan Manor. He looked at it for a while and then made a choice between going to Nanshan Manor and going to the dining room first.

In the end, Zhao Muyan chose to eat first, "My sister has been with Jiang Chen for so many days anyway, and I can't change anything if I rush over now."

"Eat first. If you can't talk with words, you can also rely on force."

He has forgotten that this Nancheng is not his territory, and there is no one here for him to command.

And Jiang Chen has a company and bodyguards here, and there are more than a few bodyguards, all of whom have retired from the army.

Zhao Muyan first made up for lunch near Nancheng International Airport. He was not used to airplane meals and ate very little.

After finishing his food, he couldn't help but go to the foot wash shop to relax. When he woke up again, it was already half past three.

Zhao Muyan muttered to himself with some annoyance: "Oh, what a mistake. If I had known better, I wouldn't have been so wasteful. Fortunately, there is enough time, it's only three o'clock."

He immediately started taking a taxi, preparing to go to Nanshan Manor and place an order on his mobile phone.

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and still no driver took the order.

Zhao Muyan was a little dumbfounded. What kind of situation was this? He had no choice but to go out and take a taxi.

"Hello sir, where are you going?"

"Go to Nanshan Manor."

"What are you talking about? It's Nanshan Manor."

"right."

"Farewell!"

After the taxi driver asked where he was going, he drove away without saying a word.

The corner of Zhao Muyan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't say anything. He knew it was a long way, but what he meant was that he could add more money.

As the heir of this generation of the Zhao family, there is still no shortage of money, otherwise he would not be able to hang out with Jiang Chen and others.

He did not give up and started to take a taxi, but without exception, after hearing where he wanted to go, he immediately drove away and left.

Zhao Muyan was a little uneasy: "Nanshan Manor is so scary, but my sister is still up there."

He waved his hand and stopped a taxi. Without waiting, the driver spoke: "Three thousand yuan to go to Nanshan Manor."

The driver's eyes widened, his mouth murmured for a while, then he nodded and said, "Okay, but what are you going to do there? It's a long way over there."

Zhao Muyan was a little curious and said: "I have something to do over there, why don't you take the order there?"

The uncle driver gave a wry smile: "Don't even look at what time it is. It's already four o'clock."

"It takes less than an hour to get to Nanshan from here, and the security there is not very friendly to outsiders. It is a private place. I heard that many reporters were beaten, so fewer people went there."

"It takes two hours to go back and forth, and the mountain road is difficult to walk. If you don't tell me the price first, I won't take you."

Zhao Muyan suddenly realized: "Thank you very much, uncle. I have something urgent to do there."

"It's okay."

The driver waved his hand and said: "But I won't take you to the door. You have to walk a distance by yourself."

"Okay."

Zhao Muyan didn't think much and agreed directly.

At 4:40, Wang Xinrui gathered all the people in Nanshan Manor on time and started to organize a dinner.

"This time, everyone goes and locks the gate of the manor. Although no one comes here, we have to be prepared for any eventuality."

"If anyone has any questions, just say it. If not, leave. The location has been sent to you."

Everyone shook their heads. The boss invited them to dinner, and they had nothing to do. Only fools would not participate.

Jian After a single speech, the cook and the grocery shopping aunt drove down in Land Rover, Audi and other cars.

Jiang Chen had already taken Zhao Linger and asked Li Hu to drive ahead. He wanted to order the food in advance.

At 4:45, Wang Xinrui locked the gate of Nanshan Manor and drove away in Ferrari.

Even the street lights were turned off, and the sky was already dark.

At five o'clock, the sound of car engines sounded again in the originally quiet Nanshan Manor.

A taxi stopped at a long distance, and dared not go forward. A young male protagonist got out of the back seat of the car.

"Uncle, thank you very much. This Nanshan Manor can be walked forward, right?"

The driver nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I will leave first, see you next time."

After that, the car turned around and left in a hurry.

Chapter 196 The miserable Zhao Muyan! [New book subscription request! 】

As the taxi left, the sound of the car engine gradually faded away.

The surroundings became more and more desolate and quiet. Those who were timid didn't dare to walk.

Fortunately, Zhao Muyan had a strong heart. He looked at the Nanshan Manor in the distance and was in the mood to appreciate the nearby scenery while walking.

"This place is really good, a good place for health preservation, but what is Brother Jiang doing here?"

"Does it have any special meaning? It doesn't look like it."

After evaluating for a while, Zhao Muyan looked down from above and suddenly felt that the scenery was beautiful. He immediately took out his mobile phone to take pictures , and took many photos in a row.

Ding, the battery is less than 2%, please charge! Seeing the prompt that suddenly appeared, Zhao Muyan clicked it casually. He was about to reach the place, and was still worried that the battery would run out of power. This is applicable in many cases.

Zhao Muyan looked at the Nanshan Manor in the distance and it was very close, but as he walked, his mobile phone automatically turned off and he hadn't arrived yet.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhao Muyan finally entered the scope of Nanshan Manor.

But the scene in front of him made him a little overwhelmed. The gate of Nanshan Manor was closed, and there was no one.

Naturally, there was no driver The fierce security guard that Uncle Ji mentioned didn't even have street lights inside, which was very different from the information I had learned before.

Zhao Muyan stepped forward and knocked on the iron gate, shouting loudly: "Is there anyone here, sister, your brother is here, come out quickly."

"Jiang Chen, Brother Jiang, I'm Zhao Muyan, is there anyone here?"

He shouted four or five times in a row, and the sound echoed in the mountains, and there was a faint echo.

Such a loud sound was enough for people inside to hear, but Nanshan Manor was still as silent as ever.

Zhao Muyan's face was a little ugly, and he subconsciously He took out his cell phone and prepared to make a call, but then he remembered that the phone had been automatically turned off.

And the taxi driver who brought him up had already gone down the mountain for a long time, and there was no one in the manor in front of him.

Walking down the mountain is a joke! Zhao Muyan remembered that it took him more than ten minutes to walk such a short distance just now, and it took half an hour to drive up the mountain.

But the cold iron gate in front told him that he could not go, and he could not go forward or backward.

"Calm down, calm down, Zhao Muyan, calm down, there will be a way."

Zhao Muyan swallowed his saliva and comforted himself in a low voice.