The cars in the underground garage of Jiangzhai are dazzling like a luxury car show.

Several of them are Ferrari antique cars worth tens of millions of dollars, like artworks placed in a specific glass booth, transforming this luxury auto show into an automobile museum.

Ninety percent of the cars here are purchased by Jiang Chengzhe. In addition, when Jiang Xijing's garage cannot be stopped, he will drive to Liuquan Mountain.

The father and son are flowing in their blood with a natural love for machinery, and they not only like to buy cars for themselves, but also like to buy cars for their families.

Before Jiang Tang got his driver's license, he had already received three gifts in his name, each worth millions. Unfortunately, Jiang Tang had no chance to drive, and there were nanny cars in and out.

It's rare that today is her first time since she got her driver's license.

She chose a black Mercedes-Benz G off-road vehicle at will - probably in her subconscious, she naturally prefers such tough and domineering models, so she will choose them at a glance in the garage.

It takes more than half an hour to drive from Liuquan Mountain to the airport.

Jiang Tang drove fast all the way and arrived at the airport in less than half an hour.

When he saw Cizel outside the airport, he stood alone in the shadow.

No luggage, no housekeeper, and no assistant bodyguards.

He lowered his eyes, tired of laziness and laziness hanging on his eyelashes like the rustling frost and snow, with a cold and distant separation from the world.

It was as if nothing in this world could arouse his interest, let alone make him stop his eyes.

Until Jiang Tang parked the car in front of him.

Joy is like fireworks suddenly blooming in the night sky, instantly replacing all the coldness.

Looking at those eyes again, it was clear that the warmth was warm, and there was no coldness.

"You are here!" Xizel lay on the lowered car window and looked at Jiang Tang with a smile, "surprise!"

Jiang Tang hummed and laughed.

There is a great surprise.

"Why did you suddenly come to China?"

"Didn't you say it? Because of the holiday." Cizel's serious explanation sounded a little more reasonable, "My mother is also a Chinese, so I have always had the habit of celebrating the Spring Festival."

Jiang Tang glanced at him with a smile: "Why shouldn't you be with your parents during the Spring Festival?"

Cizel secretly said badly.

"I..." He lowered his eyes lonely, his emotions turned sharply, and the stars in his eyes dimmed, "My parents have not had a good relationship with me."

Jiang Tang was suspicious at first, staring at him for a while, and then confirmed that he was not lying.

Then he said, "I'm sorry."

Xizel looked up again. Although he was laughing, his smile was filled with fragile sadness, mixed with trust in Jiang Tang:

"Because I have a bad relationship with my parents, I want to come to China to experience the atmosphere of Spring Festival reunion. However, I don't know who I am looking for when I come. You are my only friend."

Jiang Tang completely dispelled his suspicion and felt a little guilty.

She lowered her voice: "Sorry."

Xizel looked at Jiang Tang's sincere eyes and suddenly felt a little regretful.

She really believed it... Shouldn't she be lying to her?

But since the words were spoken, Cizel could not confess immediately.

He had to start the topic with guilt:

"I've prepared a gift for you!"

Speaking of gifts, Jiang Tang can only remember the retro ruby ​​given by Cizel last time.

“…it doesn’t have to be too expensive.”

Cizel has gone through a detour, so how could he be so stupid that he repeated it again?

"Don't worry, you absolutely love this time." As he said, he walked around outside the driver's seat, "I'll drive and take you there."

Do you still have to go to something special?

Jiang Tang was curious and still got out of the driver's seat and moved to the co-pilot.

Cizel had already confirmed the route in advance on the plane, and the navigation map was automatically recorded in his mind. He didn't need a mobile phone and was familiar with it.

But the car doesn't seem to be heading towards the city center, but towards the suburbs of Beijing.

Finally, I arrived at the rural villages of Beijing, a secluded and deep courtyard.

The yard is a very typical old Dijing style, with blue bricks and green tiles. Once the structure is entered, it is simple and elegant, and not very magnificent.

There is a jujube tree planted in the middle of the yard. In the cold winter, the jujube tree is bare and its branches are filled with snow.

The scenery outside the yard is also very good. It is surrounded by mountains and water, and the air is fresh. The sky that has just cleared after the snow is particularly clear. It also brushes away the dust and becomes particularly quiet.

After Sizel parked the car, he ran to knock on the door.

Twist twist.

Soon after.

The door was not open, and a not very friendly hoarse voice rang behind the door:

"Who?"

"I'm Yu Xi, I've contacted you before."

Hearing the name, the owner slowly opened the door.

Qinghuang's elderly man stood behind the door, Fengshuang left traces on his face, and every fold was his experience.

It can be seen that the old man has a bad temper. He has a bit of world-weariness and evil spirit. When he looks at people lightly, he always looks like contempt. He looked at Cizel up and down.

"Foreigner?" The old man raised his chin slightly, looking a little arrogant.

Xizel rarely wasn't angry, but explained to the old man very seriously: "My mother is Chinese, and I am also half a Chinese."

The old man curled his lips and refused to comment on Cizel's statement.

He crossed Xizel and saw Jiang Tang standing behind him.

He snorted softly: "So it's chasing his girlfriend... I understand!"

Only Cizel, who was close to the old man, heard the old man's words.

When his heart was raised, he subconsciously looked back at Jiang Tang.

Seeing that her expression was normal... I didn't explain it to the old man for some reason, which was a default.

The old man then turned sideways and let them in and takes them to the main hall.

The main hall was empty, with only a table of Eight Immortals.

However, the environment is still very clean, unlike the messy piled up in the yard. There seemed to be no dust in the main hall, and even the wooden table tops were polished to a shiny shape, as if they had just been polished.

After the old man brought the two in, he then threw the words "Wait", then hung the guests here, and slowly walked towards the other direction of the yard with his hands behind his back.

There was a warm stove in the room, which was hot.

Jiang Tang simply took off his coat, got up and walked around the house.

Apart from the clean and the Eight Immortals table, the decorations in this main hall are not good.

When Jiang Tang was observing the environment, Xizel held her chin with one hand and looked at her with a smile.

It seemed that Jiang Tang was walking back and forth there, which was also very interesting.

He forgot the temperature brought by the heavy coat on his body, which made him sweat soon.

Jiang Tang turned around and asked a key question: "Aren't you hot?"

After realizing it, Cizel quickly took off her coat.

"How is it, have you guessed where this place is?"

He had a great interest in having a silence with Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang chuckled lightly and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Spit out two words: "Hotel."

Cizel was very regretful.

Before Jiang Tang could guess anything, the answer came out.

"Why are you so smart!"
Chapter completed!