66: C66 Madame Lou Lan

C66 Madame Lou Lan

As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to deal with, and the little ghosts are hard to deal with. Faang Xuan didn't care about the power of the two watchdogs.

After giving them a look, Wei walked forward and respectfully presented the supreme Nanjing to them. He even kindly lit a fire for them. After that, he saw Wei continuously saying good things to the two of them, nodding his head and bowing. Just like that, the two of them still had an indifferent expression on their faces.

Faang Xuan couldn't hold it in any longer. Finally... After Wei took out a stack of cash from his pocket and forcefully stuffed it into the two of them, one of them walked into the courtyard, but the other was still guarding the iron door. He had no intention of letting Faang Xuan and the other two in.

Wei returned to Faang Xuan with an embarrassed look, smiled and said, "These bunch of grandsons, give them some face and really treat themselves as grandfather, aren't they just two dogs?"

Faang Xuan said without batting an eyelid, "Don't worry. They will regret their actions very soon."

Wei and Zhou Libo looked at each other and smiled. They could see the shock in each other's heart. Could it be that this young master Fang, who was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, was preparing to cause trouble?

But even so, they didn't say anything. Since they were standing on the team and following Faang Xuan, their only duty was to complete every task that Faang Xuan had given them, and not give him any suggestions or suggestions.

A qualified soldier must not ask why, but only ask what to do.

Not long after, the arrogant one came back separately and shouted at Faang Xuan and the others from afar, "Who is it? Madam agrees to see you. Hurry up and go in."

Faang Xuan led Wei and the other two into the iron door. He did not expect that there would be another world inside even though it was just a wall separating them.

The green lawn, the large tennis court, and the clear swimming pool. It was a beautiful fake mountain. It could be said that the rich people in the city were extravagant. There were all of them here, but the rich people in the city did not. It was the same here. For example, not far from the rockery was a verdant vegetable garden. Next to the vegetable garden were a few chickens reared in captivity. Using The fence was surrounded and filled with the local atmosphere. It was probably only at this place where the urban and rural areas were connected. Only then could the land be empty to grow vegetables and raise chickens.

Just as Faang Xuan and the others were looking at the surroundings, a young girl with a warm smile on her face and a figure in a professional suit walked out from the small building.

She went straight to Faang Xuan and the other two, and her eyes swept across Wei and the other two. Finally, she stopped on Faang Xuan, and realized that he was the one in charge. She said in a crisp voice, "Is it Mr Faang? Lou Lan's wife is waiting for you in the room on the third floor. I'll lead you upstairs."

Faang Xuan nodded. Just as he was about to take Wei with him, he saw the girl politely shake her head at him. She smiled and said, "Mr Faang, the lady wants to see you."

Faang Xuan immediately understood what she meant. He told Wei and the girl to wait outside, then he followed the girl upstairs.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the building, Faang Xuan heard a noise. It was like a competition arena, where the audience cheered.

The girl seemed to have seen through Faang Xuan's doubt and lightly explained, "There's a boxing champion from Thailand tonight, so there are more people coming. If Mr Faang is interested, he can come down and bet with his wife later."

Faang Xuan smiled and did not say anything. He followed the girl up to the second floor.

Along the way, they saw extremely luxurious things.

There were antique oil paintings, blue and white porcelain that was half the height of a person, maids who wore exquisite maid attire, and so on and so forth. They were all arranged according to the standards of the upper class. If they had not seen it with their own eyes... Faang Xuan wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death. This was an ordinary building built in the City and Village Joint Department. To think that it would be so extravagant.

At the same time, he became even more curious about the legendary intelligence leader, Lou Lan. What kind of woman was this?

Following the spiral staircase, the girl brought Faang Xuan to the third floor.

The floor of the third floor was covered with a thick, long carpet. When one stepped on it, one would feel as if they were stepping on clouds. In any case, it was a small opening of a company. Faang Xuan recognized it. This was the genuine, hand-made velvet carpet of Iran. When he looked up, he saw a bright chandelier hanging from the ceiling. It was obviously designed by a famous designer, and each one of them cost no less than a million euros. Not to mention the oil paintings and sunflowers on the wall. As for the sleeping Venus and so on, I believe that any one of them will be thrown to the auction house. It would cause quite a stir.

They arrived in front of a door that had the aura of an ancient European noble. The girl stopped and smiled habitually. "Mr Faang, I can only send it here. Madam is inside. You can go in yourself."

Faang Xuan suddenly thought of a prank. The girl always had a warm smile on her face. As if she had no temper, he suddenly grabbed the hand that was about to leave the girl. He said gently, "Can you tell me your phone number?"

The girl was shocked, but she quickly recovered and said with a professional smile, "I don't need a phone here, so I'm sorry."

After saying that, she got rid of Faang Xuan's hand and went downstairs alone.

Faang Xuan didn't mind getting snubbed. He pushed open the door and walked straight into Madam Loulan's room.

What Faang Xuan did not see was that when the girl turned around, a blush appeared on her face. However, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, as if she felt sorry for the guest she had just led.

The extravagance that he had imagined didn't appear. It was in a huge room. There was only a row of bookshelves, and the books on the bookshelves were categorized. They were arranged neatly, and the type and quantity involved were... There were at least a thousand books. If these books were not for decoration... Then the house owner's knowledge can be seen.

Not far from the bookshelf was a huge desk. On the desk made of high-quality yellow rosewood were brushes, ink, paper, and other four treasures of the literary world. On the corner of the desk was a thick stack of books.2

The bed was oval-shaped. On the top of the bed, there was a "Rola" sign on the crimson bed. The color was delicate and the stripes were gentle. One look at it and one could tell that it was expensive.

However, Faang Xuan did not know whether to laugh or cry. The entire bed was spinning at a slow speed, and on the ceiling facing the bed, there was a mirror that was the same size as the bed.

"This is a little fresh, but I don't know if I will faint in the middle of the night if I sleep on it." Faang Xuan casually glanced at the spinning bed and said in a teasing tone.

"Isn't it easy to know? Wouldn't it be fine if you just slept on the bed for a night? " A soft, sticky, and bone-deep, greasy voice came over. Faang Xuan turned around and saw a woman sitting behind a desk. She was holding a folding fan in her hand and looking at him curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes.

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