Chapter 448

"When you visit the chief executive of Macao, will you take these things?"

Song Wen pointed to a box of tea, two bottles of old wine and an ordinary small white porcelain bottle in Chu fan's hand. You're too stingy. He's the chief executive of Macao. Others can't find a way to give gifts. It's good for you to give such a little things and not let people out?

"What do you know? It's called light ceremony and heavy affection, okay?"

Chu fan came to Macao by Zheng Juncheng's private plane, but he can't go empty handed, can he? Therefore, under the guidance of he Bingqian, Chu fan came to a time-honored store in Macao and bought a box of the best Longjing tea and two bottles of Maotai wine hoarded for 30 years. It is absolutely authentic. As for the small porcelain vase, it's not inconspicuous. It contains at least more than 30 quench body pills carefully refined by Chu fan last time.

What's the relationship between tea and wine? Chu fan spent millions. As for quenching body pill, he couldn't buy it with money. So, it's not stingy, it's bleeding. If Song Wen sees the numbers above when swiping her card, she must smash someone else's shop as a black shop.

"Later, when you get to the chief executive's house, you have to behave yourself. Do you hear me?"

"When did I break the rules?"

Chu fan is very tactful to shut up. Those who quarrel with women are fools. In the end, those who ignore are men. Where to reason?

Soon, the taxi took them to the door of the European style mansion where the chief executive lived. As soon as they got off the bus, an old man with a big back combed meticulously came over and said respectfully, "are you master Chu fan? The master asked me to wait for you outside and come with me... I'll take it for you!"

"No, I'll do it myself." Chu fan refused the housekeeper's kindness, took the gift in his hand and strode in with the housekeeper.

Outside the door of the mansion, two guards in military uniforms stood with guns in their hands and separated on both sides like sculptures. They didn't seem to see the arrival of Chu fan and Song Wen.

But Chu fan knew that if there was no housekeeper to meet them, he would have to be pointed to his head by the guard with a gun before they got off the bus. In the face of this heavily guarded mansion, Song Wen is also a lot more clever. She hugs Chu fan's arm tightly for fear that she will be robbed by someone as the wife of the stronghold.

Along the way, the housekeeper kept introducing the history of the old house to Chu fan, which was even more professional than a professional tour guide. Chu fan listened to them with interest. Unexpectedly, this old house is still the residence of the governors of Macao in previous dynasties. Although it has been repaired many times, it still retains its original style.

This house can't be bought with money. It's a symbol of identity and status. Moreover, along the way, Chu fan found at least ten secret outposts, plus the guards on the surface, it's not too much to say that this is a tiger's den.

Chu fan muttered in his heart that Zhongnanhai in China is estimated to be like this?

As soon as I entered the door, a dignified and beautiful middle-aged woman greeted me and said with a happy smile: "Xiao Fan is coming. Sit inside... Come and bring something? We don't have anything. Hehe, it's much better than the photos. Who is this little girl?"

It was so warm that Chu fan was a little flattered. He was pulled by the beautiful woman, sat down on the big sofa in the living room and talked. At this time, he finally knew that the beautiful woman was Du Meilan, the original wife of chief executive Ma Rulong.

Du Meilan's father has a great position in Macao. It is precisely because of Du Meilan's full support that Ma Rulong can sit as chief executive. Therefore, even if Ma Rulong married two more little daughters in law, his feelings for Du Meilan still respect each other as usual, and all the major and minor affairs in the family should be handled by her.

The two were talking. The old lady walked down the stairs with a crutch. From a distance, he said with a smile: "I heard that my dry grandson is coming? Where is it? Let Grandma have a look."

Chu fan quickly got up, went to hold the old lady, smiled and said, "old lady, your look is much better than last time. If you take good care of it, you can live at least 120 years."

"Call grandma!" the old lady pretended to be angry, but immediately she couldn't help touching Chu fan's cheek happily and said, "it's a good face. She's destined to have many children and grandchildren. Alas, she's doomed to be entangled with women in her life."

If I go, will the old lady still look? A little skill.

"Grandma!" Song Wen ran over and held the old lady's arm. She smiled, "my name is Song Wen. I'm brother fan's little girlfriend. Just treat me as a granddaughter-in-law."

Poof!

Chu fan almost vomited blood. When did you become my little girlfriend? Did I promise? You just talk nonsense? Dead girl, learn to cut first and then play. Chu fan wondered if he would learn from her and take her down first?

Song Wen's clever, charming and cute made the old lady very happy. She cheered again and again, took Song Wen to sit down on the sofa and chatted with her family.

At this time, there was a violent roar outside. Within a moment, a tall girl in a hot vest and hot pants strode in.

She was chewing gum, playing with the car key in her hand, and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. She thought she didn't see several people sitting on the sofa, humming and walking straight upstairs.

"Sandy, there are guests at home. Don't you see? It's impolite!" Du Meilan's face cooled down and severely scolded the girls.

Sandy turned around and glanced disdainfully at Chu fan: "cut, earth steamed stuffed bun!"

"Bang!" the old lady was angry, gave a heavy crutch and scolded, "it's not like that. As the daughter of my horse family, I should look like a lady of a family. What's your style? I don't know how your mother usually teaches you."

"Hum!" Sandy simply turned around and walked up the stairs.

"Look, look, it's all used to her mother."

The old lady was so angry that she beat her chest and feet. Song Wen quickly helped her caress her chest and comfort her: "grandma, you must not be angry. Being angry hurts your body. Take care of your body."

Chu fan also smiled and advised, "grandma, you're content. Those younger generation of he family are not as good as her."

"Hehe, Xiao Fan is sensible." the old lady touched Song Wen's hair and said with a smile, "if Sandy is half as clever as Wen Wen, I'll be satisfied."

"Grandma, how can I be as good as you said?" Song Wen snuggled up to the old lady in shame. After a while, she coaxed the old lady into smiling.

Soon, Ma Rulong pushed the door and came in. Chu fan quickly stood up: "Godfather!"

"Godfather!" Song Wen hurriedly stood up and skillfully shouted.

Ma Rulong took off his coat and handed it to the maid who came over. He waved his hand and said, "don't be so restrained. Sit down quickly. There are so many things these days that I'm busy that I don't even have time to sleep."

Chu fan knows that the golden gambling competition is too important. All aspects need to be arranged well, which will bring huge profits to the Macao government. Secondly, the most important thing is that if there is a mistake, the game will become a laughing stock, and Ma Rulong is afraid to come up and down from the position of chief executive. Therefore, he had to be careful not to make any mistakes.

As soon as he sat down, Ma Rulong frowned: "where have Isabel and Xi Mengyao gone? Where's Sandy? Haven't you come back yet?"

Du Meilan said lightly: "at this time, Mengyao must have done beauty. As for Isabel, she must have gone shopping, eating and clubbing with her foreign friends. It is estimated that she can't come back until midnight."

The old lady paused her crutches discontentedly: "and your precious girl, it's too outrageous. She doesn't have any rules at all. She's spoiled by you and her mother."

"Call them right away and ask them to come back right away." Ma Rulong said coldly, "go and call sandy down again. It's not like words!"

At the command, the old housekeeper didn't dare to neglect. He quickly went aside, picked up the phone and dialed. Both ladies have bodyguards around, so he just needs to call the bodyguards.

On the other side, the maid hurried upstairs. After a while, Sandy with a reluctant face walked down the stairs.

"Dad!" cried sandy weakly.

In this family, she is afraid of this strict father. Otherwise, the family will have to fly like a chicken and jump like a dog all day. She can't tell what it will be like.

Ma Rulong's face was gloomy and said coldly, "call me dad."

"Dad!" cried Sandy.

"Bang!" Ma Rulong slapped the tea table hard, which startled Chu fan and Song Wen, not to mention sandy, who was so scared that the flowers lost their color and his legs trembled.

"Look at you, how can you look like a lady?" Ma Rulong stood up, pointed to Sandy and scolded angrily, "you don't want face, I want face."

Sandy suddenly raised her head, summoned up her courage and said loudly, "don't you say that about them. They are not gangsters, they are my friends."

"How dare you talk back?" Ma Rulong was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to pull it down. Suddenly, his wrist was accurately grasped, and his hand stopped in the air. He was unable to move.

"Xiao Fan, you let go. I have to kill this dead girl today."

Chu fan smiled and advised, "godfather, why are you so generous? Sandy is still young and doesn't understand the intrigues in the world. It's reasonable to be blinded by people's appearance. Moreover, the more you are, the more rebellious she will be and hate you."

Before Ma Rulong could say anything, sandy glared at Chu fan and said angrily, "you don't have to pretend to be a good man here, as if you are much older than me. I hate you, I hate all of you, hum!"

Ma Rulong said angrily, "stop and come back. Do you hear me?"

Sandy ran faster. The maid didn't stop her. She pushed one down and rushed out of the door.

"Reverse, reverse, somebody, get her back." Ma Rulong was so angry that he trembled all over. How could he have the momentum of the chief executive? Clearly, he is a father who hates iron and doesn't make steel.

Chu fan stood up and comforted: "godfather, calm down. I'll help you find her back. Don't worry. She'll be fine with me."