Zhou Yuwen was silent for a while, and said, "Anyway, thank you very much, you are very considerate."

Song Baizhou only had some joy on his face, and said: "You are having fun in Europe, if you have anything to say to Jason, I will try my best to meet all your requirements."

"I see."

The two chatted for a while and hung up the phone, Zhou Yuwen looked at Jason again.

Jason smiled slightly at Zhou Yuwen: "Sir, come with me."

"Lead the way."

Europe is a sparsely populated place with good infrastructure, a brand new asphalt road, but wilderness on both sides.

The airport is located in the suburbs, there are not many people, only the blue sky and white clouds.

The average height of the three Jasons is over 180, and they wear uniform black suits.

Zhang Nannan felt that these three people looked like the mafia in the movie. The most important thing was that their pockets were still bulging, as if they were holding guns.

So Zhang Nannan couldn't help but grabbed Zhou Yuwen's arm, and asked weakly, "Uncle, who are they?"

"It's okay, it's our own." Zhou Yuwen said lightly.

Outside the airport, six black Mercedes were quietly parked there. Seeing Jason come out, the doors of the five cars behind him opened in unison, and men in black suits got off one after another. They all looked uniformly Southeast Asian.

Seeing this scene, the girls Zhang Nannan and Chen Wan were very confused. Zhang Nannan wondered why they were greeted by so many people suddenly when they got off the plane?Didn't the person who came here kidnap me and Zhou Yuwen?

Chen Wan almost had the same idea, and for a while she regretted coming to Europe with Zhou Yuwen.

Jason walked up to the front Mercedes, opened the door and said, "Sir, get in the car."

Zhou Yuwen took Zhang Nannan into the car.

Chen Wan pushed the suitcase in the back, but was picked up by a man in a suit. The man said, "I'll do it."

Chen Wan was flattered.

Then six black cars lined up and drove into the distance.

Zhang Nannan was very nervous at this moment, so she could only honestly hug Zhou Yuwen's arm and not speak. Zhou Yuwen was sitting in the back seat, but she was also panicking inside.

Not to mention that he lived two lifetimes, even if he lived another two lifetimes, it would be a bit hypocritical to encounter such a situation. Fortunately, he confirmed it with Song Baizhou once.

Zhou Yuwen thought to himself, this Song Baizhou is also his biological father after all, so he can't cheat himself, right?

The car drove for two hours. Occasionally saw cars on the road, but there were few pedestrians. They drove through an iron gate, and a white man hurriedly opened the door.

When the car drove in, I felt suddenly enlightened, the roadside landscape was slightly better, and there were more busy farmers.

Jason, who was sitting in the co-pilot, introduced that this place is Obiang Winery, one of the eight famous wine estates in the world.

This is just a front yard, not a vineyard, but looking around, you can see dense grape racks in the distance, already busy farmers.

The car drove for another 10 to 60 minutes before arriving at a castle. The car was parked outside the castle. There was a [-]-year-old man in a white suit with white temples and white gloves who came to open the door.

Zhou Yuwen and Zhang Nannan got out of the car.

But in front of the castle, there were more than a dozen young women in gothic maid outfits and white stockings standing there uniformly. When Zhou Yuwen got off the car, he said in standard European English: "wlorg home, dear master!"

Zhang Nannan was shocked by the scene in front of her, and Chen Wan behind her was also shocked.

But the old white man smiled kindly and said in standard Chinese: "Welcome home, my dear master."

Jason said over there: "Sir, go in first?"

Zhou Yuwen nodded slightly, and the maids moved out of the way, revealing the ornately decorated castle lobby, all the decorations are quite elegant, and the word "magnificent" is not an exaggeration.

It's just the chandelier on the high ceiling, or the soft-looking carpet, everything is completely new.

One side of the front hall enters the hall, and floor-to-ceiling side windows are used on both sides of the hall. The dazzling sunlight is projected in, and the house is bright even if the lights are not turned on.

The old white man stood beside Zhou Yuwen respectfully, and said softly, "Can I have a meal, my dear master?"

Zhou Yuwen glanced at the old white man.

The old white man smiled slightly.

Zhou Yuwen nodded: "Yes."

So everyone came to the restaurant led by the old white man. There was a long table that could accommodate 20 people. The table was already full of food.

The old white man walked to the side of the main seat, stretched out his hands and opened the seat: "please sit down?"

Zhang Nannan was really excited when she saw this scene: "Uncle, is this a theme hotel!?"

Zhou Yuwen also smiled slightly when he heard this, and he sat down on the main seat as calmly as possible.

Zhang Nannan thought that this was a themed hotel arranged by Zhou Yuwen, but Zhou Yuwen kept a calm appearance, but in fact he panicked a lot.

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760 Six chapters of the world's eight major villages - hand in hand

All the dishes and fruits are placed on the table.

After Zhou Yuwen and the others were done, Charlie, the white old man who was the contracted housekeeper, clapped his hands.

Then the maids dressed in gothic maid outfits came in with plates in their hands. Following Charlie's movement, the maids neatly placed the food on the dining table and opened the cover of the plate.

All kinds of delicacies come into view, and the aroma is tangy.

A white towel was hanging on Charlie's arm. Wearing white gloves, he skillfully picked up a bottle of red wine on the table, and asked Zhou Yuwen with a smile, "Would you like some red wine?"

Zhou Yuwen nodded, so he gracefully opened the bottle cap, first brought it to Zhou Yuwen's side for Zhou Yuwen to smell, and then poured it into a decanter to sober up.

The main meal was still steak, the most tender meat from a three-month-old calf in the manor, and the chef was the chef of the western restaurant opened by Song Baizhou in Europe, and he came here to cook such a meal for Zhou Yuwen.

In addition to steak, there are also a series of common Western dishes such as Marseille fish soup, Parisian lobster, and saffron chicken. Each dish has few ingredients, but it looks very delicate.

If Qiao Linlin was brought here, Qiao Linlin probably wouldn't want to leave even if she could be happy. Instead of eating, she picked up her phone to take pictures frantically.

Chen Wan was a blessing in her eight lifetimes of cultivation. Being able to eat such a meal with Zhou Yuwen, after sitting down, a maid was there to help bring a napkin and put a mouth cloth on her knees.

Chen Wan was flattered, and stammered in her Chinglish: "thank you."

The maids are all Europeans, their blond hair is coiled up, and they look like they are shining. Their facial features are exquisite, and each of them is a one-in-a-million beauty. The blue eyes make people look fascinated, and they are big eyes, after listening to Chen Wan's words , unfolding a beautiful smile and said: "You are welcome."

Chen Wan couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, these girls are really too beautiful, their skin is really white as if washed in milk, they are wearing gothic maid outfits that fit well, and there is an inverted triangle cut on their chests Expose your proud figure.

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