God-level Agent System

"Less~wolf~" Zhao Qingya said shyly and shyly, and then said: "My grandfather didn't send a car to pick you up, will you be angry?"

Lin Huan raised her eyebrows and was silent.

After getting off the plane, he has been thinking about this issue. It stands to reason that he came here by the invitation of Mr. Zhao. In addition, he has a master of the highest peak, and he is ranked first in the current Dragon Tiger Club. Mr. Zhao said that he should send a special car to pick him up.

But the reality is that there is no special car, and Zhao Qingya never mentions this. Although Lin Huan doesn't care about such trivial matters, it makes him very puzzled.

Could it be that Zhao Qingya asked not to be picked up?

Lin Huan thought that this was the truth of the matter. Who knew that he was about to arrive at the Zhao family's old house, but Zhao Qingya suddenly brought up the matter. Is there any reason for this?

"Hey, you won't be really angry anymore?"

Seeing Lin Huan's silence, Zhao Qingya asked cautiously.

"Of course not, I was just thinking why you mentioned this suddenly."

Lin Huan frowned and said with a smile.

"You big pig, you are usually smart, how come you become like a fool when you encounter this kind of problem?"

Zhao Qingya poked Lin Huan's head with her finger, and said angrily.

"...Don't do that, I'm flustered."

Lin Huan was stunned by Zhao Qingya's series of words and deeds.

Didn't Mr. Zhao invite him to Zhao's house? All this was planned by Zhao Qingya. She wanted to determine the relationship between the two in this way?

Seeing his face constantly changing, Zhao Qingya knew that Lin Huan must have a big brain.

"Everyone knows your relationship with Luo Bingyan, and what you do when you go to my house. If you still send a car to pick you up, what will others say about our house if they know?"

"Although my grandfather wants you to be my...husband, he is also a face-saving person."

Zhao Qingya pinched Lin Huan's thigh, and whispered.

"...No wonder."

Lin Huan let out a wry smile, looking helpless.

It turns out that this is why Mr. Zhao didn't send a special car to pick him up. It seems that he will have to lower his posture when he goes to Zhao's house later.

After driving for another twenty minutes, Passat finally came to the gate of Zhao's old house in Rong County.

Across the window glass, Lin Huan was shocked by the grand gate of the Zhao family’s old house. The gate of the old house was closed, about six meters wide and three meters high, with a red-painted outsole. The giant plaque hanging on it was painted with a gold pen. It is written in four characters of Zhao's Old House.

Looking at the inscriber again, Lin Huan was shocked again. This inscribed person turned out to be a three-dynasty veteran of the Republic, and he is very famous in China!

Such a person would actually write an inscription for the Zhao family, which shows the depth of the Zhao family's background.

There are two large stone lions about 2 meters high on both sides of the door, and a group of red flowers hung under the head of the lion, which looks mighty.

Looking at the courtyard wall of the Zhao family's old house, Lin Huan simply estimated that the length of the courtyard wall is nearly 150 meters. According to the traditional Chinese architectural style, the area of ​​the Zhao family's old house must reach at least 30,000 square meters!

The Prince Gong's Mansion in Shangjing covers an area of ​​60,000 square meters. The Zhao family's old mansion can be half the size of the Prince Gong's Mansion, which shows how profound the Zhao family's heritage is!

After the two got off the car, Lin Huan took out two suitcases from the trunk and walked to the door with Zhao Qingya, then Zhao Qingya banged the door.

With a "creak", the door opened, and an old man in a gray robe greeted him.

After seeing Zhao Qingya and Lin Huan, the old man's face showed a surprise look: "Miss, you can count it, the master and the second master are waiting in the middle hall."

"Lin Huan, this is Ren Bo, Ren Bo...this is Lin Huan."

Zhao Qingya introduced to Zhao Daren.

Lin Huan stretched out his hand and smiled and said, "Hello Ren Bo, I am a gentle boyfriend, Lin Huan."

Zhao Daren hurriedly held Lin Huan's hand, and said with joy, "Hello, my grandfather, I am Zhao Daren, the housekeeper of the Zhao family's old house. I've heard the master ask you a long time ago, and I saw it today. "

"Ahem... Uncle?" Lin Huan was stunned by this ancient name for a moment, but soon he laughed and said, "Uncle Ren is too polite."

At this time, Zhao Qingya had already blushed. She stretched out her hand and pinched Lin Huan's lower back, and said softly: "Bo Ren, I'll take Lin Huan in, you can go to work."

When the voice fell, Zhao Qingya led Lin Huan into the door.

In the hall of Zhao's home, Zhao Yueshan and another old man are sitting on the two eight immortal chairs on the left and right. On the wooden chairs on the two sides in front of them, there are six middle-aged men and women and three young juniors.

Sitting in the first place with Zhao Yueshan was Zhao Yuehai's younger brother.

Sitting on the right hand side of Zhao Yueshan are his two sons, Zhao Liji and Zhao Liye, and their wives Xiong Yihan and Ge Shiqiu.

In addition to these middle-aged men and women, there is also a pair of young men and women. The man is Zhao Ziang who once threatened Lin Huan face to face in Lanzhigu, and the woman is Zhao Qingmei, Zhao Ziang's sister.

Sitting on the left hand side of Zhao Yuehai are Zhao Libo's son Zhao Libo, daughter-in-law Jiang Nianxiang, and grandson Zhao Zihe.

At this moment, they were drinking tea and chatting, waiting for the arrival of Zhao Qingya and Lin Huan.

"Big brother, so many of us are waiting for a junior, and we have waited so long. Some are not justified, right?"

Zhao Yuehai put down the teacup and said impatiently.

"Second brother, it's the first time that Lin Huan has come to Zhao's house. Let's wait a while and have anything else, come and have tea."

Zhao Yueshan picked up the tea cup and smiled.

"Big brother, Lin Huan has a fiancée, do you want Qingya to make him a kid?"

Zhao Yuehai asked angrily.

"Yeah, uncle, we have treated Qingya a lot in the past few years, but we can't let her be wronged in life-long events!"

After Zhao Libo finished speaking in a deep voice, he looked at Zhao Liji and said, "Brother, Qingya is your own daughter, don't you have any comments?"

Zhao Liji frowned, and shook his head ugly.

His martial arts talents are very average. He used to have a low status in the Zhao family. Now his status has improved a lot because of his daughter, but he still rarely expresses opinions on such occasions, even if it is related to the future happiness of his daughter.

"Second uncle and third brother, the most important thing about this is to see clearly the meaning of Ya. If she really likes Lin Huan, are we going to break them up?"

"Of course, if Qingya herself is unwilling, then it's a different matter."

Zhao Liye put down his tea cup and said in a deep voice.

When everyone in the Zhao family was arguing, Lin Huan and Zhao Qingya had already passed through the antique front yard and arrived in front of the central hall.

Zhao Qingya stopped, turned her head and said, "I know you are coming, so there may be more people in the room, so don't be nervous."

"Your people and your hearts are mine. What makes me nervous?"

Lin Huan said with a relaxed expression.

Now Lin Huan is no longer the Lin Huan when he first met Zhao Qingya. He now needs strength and strength, backing and backing, and wealth. Even if he faces a behemoth like the Zhao family, he won’t have it. Nervous.

As soon as Lin Huan’s voice landed, there was the sound of tapping the table in the middle hall. At the same time, an old and powerful voice shouted: "Anyway, I don’t look down on that surname Lin, even if he has a strong peak teacher. Lord, I still look down on him!"