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Chapter 390 Duhai Zhu Family

Chapter 390 Du Hai Zhu Family

Lin Qinghan listened to Zhang Xuan's words and smiled sweetly. Zhang Xuan was the only one who understood her.

"When is the plane at what time, do you want me to pack your luggage for you?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"No." Lin Qinghan shook her head, "You go with me to pick up mom."

"good."

When Lin Sing-han and Zhang Xuan came out of the cemetery, it was almost four o'clock.

Lin Qinghan held her mother's urn in her hand, looked at the cemetery behind her, and murmured: "Mom, I can finally take you home."

"Wife, it's a good thing to go home, be happy." Zhang Xuan patted Lin Qinghan on the shoulder.

Lin Qinghan smiled, "Husband, then I'll leave first."

At the entrance of the cemetery, there was an Audi A8 responsible for the pick-up and drop-off of Lin Sylvia.

"Take good care of yourself." Zhang Xuan took the initiative to hug Lin Qinghan in his arms.

Lin Qinghan did not resist Zhang Xuan's hugging action, with sweetness on her face and said in a low voice in Zhang Xuan's ear: "Remember to miss me."

"I'm thinking all the time."

"You are poor." Lin Qinghan's pretty face turned red, "Then I'm leaving, so do you, take good care of yourself."

The driver helped Lin Qinghan open the car door. Lin Qinghan sat in the back row and waved to Zhang Xuan.

Audi A8 left with a roar, Zhang Xuan sighed, drove onto Lin Singhan's Mercedes-Benz GT and headed to the city.

When he arrived at an ordinary residential area, Zhang Xuan took out the key from his pocket and opened a door.

The room was very clean, without any dust, but the only thing missing was anger.

The two pots of forget-me-not placed on the balcony have sprouted and buds have grown. When autumn begins, they will bloom completely.

The figure of the female Tyrannosaurus appeared in Zhang Xuan's mind. With her personality, she would definitely try her best to train her in the sharp blade.

Zhang Xuan picked up the shower and sprayed water droplets on the forget-me-not flower buds. He sat quietly in this house, waiting for the time to go to the airport and board the plane.

The underground king has been silent for too long, and some people even doubt whether he is still alive in the world.

The moment Zhang Xuan boarded the plane and headed to the Zhu family, his name was destined to resound in others' ears again.

Although the Zhu family, in Duhai, does not have much reputation and cannot even compare with some large enterprise groups, its power is not small at all.

The top wealthy families in Duhai know that there is a family like the Zhu family. Even behind many wealthy families, there is support from the Zhu family. The Zhu family did not come to the forefront like the Su family, and they were always behind the scenes.

When Zhang Xuan arrived in Duhai, it was already late, so he found a place to prepare to visit the next morning.

The night passed quietly. The next morning, Zhang Xuan walked out of the hotel. Unlike Yinzhou, there was sunshine in the morning. The morning in Duhai was covered with dust, making people feel much more depressed.

Like the Su family, the Zhu family does not live in the city. The entire Zhu family lives in a large manor on the outskirts of the city. This manor covers a vast area and has its own martial arts field, farmland, and even animal husbandry areas. If you want to own such a large manor in the outskirts of Duhai, it is not only about having money, but requires official approval.

Although the Zhu family is not well-known in Duhai, its status is quite powerful.

Almost every day, in front of Zhu’s house, there are people visiting the door.

Ordinary people don’t know the name of Zhu Laozi, but those official senior officials and business tycoons are well aware of Zhu Yuanjiu’s name.

Everyone knows that the owner of this Zhujiazhuang is able to speak at the leadership at the center of China. Such an identity can be said to be a stomp in Du Hai, and he will be shocked three times with one stomp in his feet.

After all, speaking at the central level of China and being able to contact the central level are two completely different concepts, and that is real power!

Ordinary people don’t know the Zhu family, and they don’t feel anything when they hear the Zhu family, but those who are all red, those who are rich and second generation, and those who are the third generation of officials, will inevitably look tight when they hear the Zhu family. First, they will know whether the other party comes from the Zhu family. If so, they must be careful.

There were many people standing in front of Zhujiazhuang. If ordinary citizens stood here, they would be surprised. These people were usually seen on TV news. They were rare at first sight. At this moment, there were so many.

Although there are many people in front of Zhu's house, there are not many vehicles parked. Everyone parked the cars elsewhere and walked over. This shows how high the prestige of Zhu's family is.

Zhang Xuan came to Zhu's family once, and based on the route I remembered, he took a car and gave the driver the way.

When it was one kilometer away from Zhujia Manor, the taxi driver stared at both sides of the road.

"My God, what are you doing? They are all luxury cars, more luxurious than car shows, and they are all licensed. Look at that, it is an official license plate, and there is one, Wujieba."

The driver looked at the cars on both sides of the road, and his hands holding the steering wheel were shaking. If he accidentally touched one, he would never be able to pay it back in his life.

These luxury cars are lined up, more than 30 meters long. Going forward, the road is empty and there is not a single car.

When the taxi arrived here, they were stopped.

This is a middle-aged man in police uniform. After stopping the taxi, he knocked on the car glass.

"Hello, officer." The taxi driver shook the glass and smiled.

The middle-aged policeman looked at the taxi driver with impatient expressions, "Who asked you to drive the car here? Go back!"

The taxi driver said with a bitter look on his face, "Police Officer, there is no sign of prohibition, so I drove over, and then retreat, then return."

The taxi driver didn't even say anything, so he hung up the reverse gear.

"Master, I'll get off the car first and scan the QR code for you." Zhang Xuan opened the car door, walked down, and took a look.

Zhujia Manor covers a wide and wide area, and the courtyard wall alone is dozens of meters long.

The vermilion gate itself represents a status.

Zhang Xuan raised his legs and walked towards Zhu's door. After only two steps, he was stopped by someone. It was the middle-aged policeman who had just stopped the taxi.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged policeman looked at Zhang Xuan with a vigilant look on his face.

"Come on the way, what's wrong?" Zhang Xuan whined towards the gate of the Zhu family.

"Visit?" The middle-aged policeman looked at Zhang Xuan's empty-handed appearance and found it a little funny. Who is coming to Zhu's family? He was not carrying expensive gifts, afraid that others would not accept them. This kid came here with empty hands, thinking that where is the Zhu family?

"Go and register first." The middle-aged policeman reached out and pointed to the side.

Zhang Xuan took a look and found that there was a registration desk, and many people carrying gifts stood there to register.

"Are you a member of the Zhu family?" Zhang Xuan asked curiously. He didn't remember that there was still this part when he came to the Zhu family.

"Mr. Ping arranged it, and you can go if you want to register!" The middle-aged policeman said a little displeased.
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