At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun shone down warmly, and the reeds swayed like golden, very moving.

When Leng Mohan turned back to Zhou's house on another tung oil road, he was still immersed in Xiaorou's emotions when parting. When he stood alone in the middle of the road, he looked at the distant and deep green mountains ahead, layer by layer, as if forming a deep longing for someone. His resolute and cold face, facing the sweet and gentle wind, remembered that Xiaorou was in the car just now, and she waved to herself crying and saying that I love you, I couldn't help but smile... He smiled in a slight heart...

The heart seems to be rippling with a little sweetness, this feeling is so wonderful.

Leng Mohan himself seemed a little embarrassed about this feeling. He smiled a little more under his vagina, sighed heavily, and continued to walk along the long tung oil road, still thinking about Xiaorou as he walked...

The whole world seemed to be silent, with the mountains and endless farmlands in the distance, as if besides the clear wind, there was only the black figure gradually fading away...

But at this moment...

The sound of almost the convoy came from the slightly undulating tung oil in the distance, as if it was heading here in a mighty manner——

Leng Mohan has always been very alert. When he heard the sound, his face immediately tensed up. He lifted his legs and retreated step by step to the side of the Tongyou Road until he stood on the edge of the edge, subconsciously facing the direction of the oncoming convoy. He felt that the convoy was about to arrive in a vast way. He had a tiny head and a side face, leaving only a little angle, watching the situation on the roadside...

soon!!

As expected, nearly a dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars were heading here like an army. The leader was the black extended Rolls-Royce. The platinum angel shone in the sun, refracting a sharp light!!

Jiang Weiguo sat in the back seat of the car, smiled slightly and said to the chairman of the Wine Association; "I was surprised to hear that there is a land that is very similar to the terroir of Bordeaux, but I didn't expect that Mr. Chairman was so well informed. I really admire him!"

The chairman of the Wine Association, sitting next to Jiang Weiguo, smiled slightly, and said in a slightly enthusiastic voice: "We French have always been very obsessed with Bordeaux wine, and are very proud to own that magical land. Because they are gifts given to us by God! We all believe that there is no more terroir like Bordeaux in this world, and we will never be copied. But when we were in the country, we naturally felt very magical and surprised when we heard that there was such a piece of land! If this land really happened in China, it would definitely cause the world's grape industry to go over and over again!"

Jiang Weiguo listened to this and smiled a little, but lifted his eyelids and aimed at Zhuang Jingyu who had been sitting silently. From just now to this moment, he had been silent, as if he was worried, and his face seemed a little unhappy and shouted in a deep voice; "Jingyu"

Zhuang Jingyu was still sitting by the car window, his eyes slightly fluttering and nervous. He remembered that he had just returned to the hotel after playing chess with Jia Jia this morning, and saw Jiang Weiguo accompanying members of the Red Wine Association, including Vitas, Lawrence, and Mrs. George, walking out of the hotel in a mighty manner. He was about to walk to the grape fields of the rich man named Zhou, but before he could ask what had happened, Jiang Weiguo called him to get in the car together and prepare to set off.

"Jingyu!!!" The sound was slightly higher and it sounded from the car!

The Secretary-General suddenly turned from the passenger seat and looked at Zhuang Jingyu.

"Hey!" Zhuang Jingyu smiled a little at this time, stretched out his hand to tidy up his suit and looked at Jiang Weiguo.

"What do you think, this is like this?" Jiang Weiguo looked at Zhuang Jingyu and asked lightly.

"Oh..." Zhuang Jingyu immediately showed a little apology on his face, pretended to be relaxed and smiled, looking at Jiang Weiguo and the chairman of the association and explained, "I actually... don't really believe that there will be land in our country with the same terroir as Bordeaux, because it does not conform to the logic of the crust. Although China is vast and has many wonderful things, Bordeaux is indeed a charming and mysterious place. It is unlikely to be copied."

The chairman of the Red Wine Association smiled slightly when he heard this.

Jiang Weiguo did not comment. His life was never impossible. He only showed that he showed his clanging attitude and said, "Can you copy it? You will know if you go there and see it!"

The convoy drove by in waves, scratching the black tung oil road a little dust!!

Leng Mohan waited for the vehicle to pass by, then raised his head and looked at the dozen Mercedes-Benz convoys ahead, focused on staring at the license plate number, not finding any abnormality, but still felt something was wrong. His eyes were slightly circulating, his hands gradually clenched into fists, thinking of calling the assistant and Dewey and others for careful verification. However, because he was here for two days, Dewey and others activated the satellite interference system for Tang Kexin's safety, so unless the specific number of Tang Kexin and others, the mobile phone and all communication equipment were almost zero!

Thinking of this!!

Leng Mohan immediately accelerated his pace, took a quick look at the path, and walked towards the Zhou family! Thinking about where to go, check the situation!

At this time, it was noon, and many children in the village ran out to play, and even followed their mothers and fathers to go to Zhou's house to do some work in the vineyard. However, a little boy was just about to escape the small tunnel and ran into the vineyard, but he heard an extremely nice ringtone of his cell phone. His big eyes suddenly lit up, turned around, and looked around curiously around the ringtone from where...

Look left and right!!

The little boy actually found that the ringtone of the mobile phone was coming from a small pile of soil on the ground. There was a small wooden stick inserted into the small pile of soil. He ran over curiously, squatted down, stretched out his hands to dig, and he actually flipped over a cell phone. The little boy's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out the cell phone and waved it, "Mom!! I dug a cell phone!!"

At this time, a mother was standing on the grape trellis and was wrapping the transparent pouch around the plump grapes. When she heard her son calling, she turned around and looked at her son happily holding a black phone to wave to herself. She immediately said, "This phone was dug up on Master Zhou's ground. You can send it back to Master Zhou's house!"

"Oh oh oh!!" When the little boy heard this, he became well-behaved. He immediately took his cell phone and jumped towards the Zhou family like a monkey!!

This time!!

Leng Mohan had already returned to the front yard of Zhou's family. When he saw Lin Chuya, Su Luoheng and others, he was very happy to know about him and Xiaorou. Especially Zhou Changyong, he laughed even more. He stretched out his hand with great satisfaction, pressed the son-in-law's shoulders, and said happily: "I'll say!! My daughter is a lucky child! You two are destined people!! Mohan, you must come often if you have time in the future! Let's drink together!"

Leng Mohan stood aside, smiled a little, nodded respectfully, and said, "Uncle Zhou, please rest assured. Even if Xiaorou goes to France, I will arrange for someone to go there to protect and take care of her. I will come often in the future to visit you, aunt, sister, brother-in-law..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Fengjiao, Zhou Xiaoqing, Zhang Hua and others all laughed happily.

"Hahahahaha..." Zhou Changyong laughed even more and couldn't stop, then reached out and held Leng Mohan's shoulder heavily and said, "Okay!! OK!! You must come often in the future! From now on, you will be my Zhou Changyong's son-in-law!! All my land and everything will be at your disposal!! You can use it!"

"Uncle, you are polite..." Leng Mohan had to smile lightly and said, "You can marry Xiaorou to me is the greatest blessing in my life! I will return it to Uncle Zhou later when Xiaorou left a contract."

"We will talk about the land contract later!" Zhou Changyong held Leng Mohan's shoulder again, and suddenly felt excited. He looked at the villagers who were gradually running to the village to watch the enthusiasm. He patted his chest happily and shouted: "Today, my Master Zhou is happy! Although my daughter went abroad, she found a good son-in-law who was very satisfied with me!! This is a happy event!! A great joy! To celebrate this happy event! My Master Zhou set up a village table for three days and three nights!! Use all the best food to entertain the villagers!! Zhang Hua, prepare to serve!!"

"Okay!" Zhang Hua immediately smiled and prepared!

Leng Mohan was about to stop Zhou Changyong, but Su Luoheng, Lin Chuya and others rushed onto him, holding his shoulders to death, and laughed happily and said, "You boy!! It's useless! After chasing someone, people even ran away!"

"That's it!!" Cao Yingjie also rushed to Leng Mohan, stretched out his hand and held his neck tightly, and wanted to suffocate him, then laughed and said, "Sister Zhou!! You can't use your lower body, aren't you very wronged?"

"Go!" Leng Mohan was so breathless that he pulled their hands away!

"When you ran out just now, I was so nervous! I was so afraid that you wouldn't find it!" Su Luoheng rushed to him again, pulled his neck to the death, and teased him again!!

At this time, the Zhou family yard was already lively, and many people came to congratulate Zhou Changyong, and Lin Fengjiao was even more happy to greet the guests. Zhang Hua even followed his father-in-law's instructions and called to notify the people in the Zhou family's ancestral hall that they were all coming to drink. However, at this time, he heard a little boy running over with his cell phone and shouting: "Master Zhou!!Master Zhou!! We dug up the phone in your field!"

As soon as this is said!!

Everyone looked forward strangely, Leng Mohan and others also turned around and found that the mobile phone that the little boy was holding was actually the mobile phone that Zhuang Haoran buried on the ground that day!!

"Whose phone is this?" Zhou Changyong looked at the black screen phone in surprise and asked.

"Our President!" Leng Mohan immediately felt something was wrong, so he walked over and picked up his phone. When he saw that it was Jiang Tianlei's call again, he immediately slid his finger over the button and answered the phone, listening: "Hey? President Jiang?"

A silver Rolls-Royce vehicle, driving forward like an arrow——

Jiang Tianlei held his cell phone and his eyes flashed quickly. Finally, someone heard the phone call. However, he heard Leng Mohan's voice, and his face immediately showed his anger. With the momentum of the president that he had never been before, he shouted angrily: "There are more than 1.2 million employees of Huanya Group!! Four vice presidents and one president!! In an emergency, I can't connect any of them!! What's the use of asking you guys?"
Chapter completed!