Cities: The Goddess of Salvation at the start rewards ten sets of courtyard houses

There is a lot of wine in it, she has only heard of it, she has never even seen it, especially the Handi Moutai, there are only three bottles of this thing in the world, and she didn't expect that there was one bottle here.

Zhang Qian looked at the shock in the eyes of the two, and felt a little proud in his heart.

After the four of them sat down, Cheng Qiaoqiao said again: "I want you to compete with me, and if you make a deal, I will agree to anything."

The attitude is still so proud.

Zhang Qian still shook his head: "No comparison, it's meaningless to compete with you, I don't want to fight bad food."

Cheng Qiaoqiao gritted his teeth when he said this.

But thinking of Du Kai's progress and today's game, the anger in her heart was relieved again.

"Then can you tell me your name?"

Zhang Qian thought about it again, but this time he did not refuse: "My name is Zhang Qian."

"Zhang Qian?"

Cheng Qiaoqiao recited it in her heart, she had never heard of a racing driver surnamed Zhang in China.

On the contrary, Xie Wu's eyes flickered.

It was already an hour later when the two came out of the villa.

Cheng Qiaoqiao was still angry, and while walking, kicked the small stones on the side of the road fiercely: "What? It's like a heavenly king, I'm so mad."

"Qiaoqiao, calm down." Xie Wu smiled wryly.

The other party was already saving face by letting them in, not everything was as simple as Cheng Qiaoqiao thought.

"Also, that guy's background may not be simple."

"Not simple? How difficult can it be?" Cheng Qiaoqiao said nonchalantly.

Then she glanced at Xie Wu, who was frowning and thinking, and said in a slightly cold tone: "By the way, I haven't talked about you yet. What's the matter with you today? The attitude towards him is obviously wrong."

"Couldn't you be looking at that guy?"

Xie Wu squinted at her: "What are you thinking about? I'm thinking about her identity."

Cheng Qiaoqiao and him are good brothers who grew up wearing open crotch pants, and they seem more casual when getting along.

"Don't you think there is something wrong with his house?"

"What's the problem? It's quite luxurious." Cheng Qiaoqiao still didn't respond.

"I'm not talking about that, what I mean is that the house is not simple. It's the s-007 villa, one of the ten houses in the core area of ​​Haitian Manor."

Cheng Qiaoqiao was a little confused at first, but then thought of something.

"It's the only unoccupied villa."

"Yes." Xie Wu nodded, and said, "It's the only house that no one lives in. Then you want to know whose house it is?"

"Zhang... Could it be Yan Wang Zhang?"

Cheng Qiaoqiao showed a dumbfounded expression for the first time.

Even in Zhang Qian's villa just now, she was never so shocked.

"Heir or descendant of Yan Wang Zhang?"

"I don't know." Xie Wu shook his head with a serious expression: "But since the members of the Zhang family are back, it's a good thing. I plan to go back and tell Grandpa."

Cheng Qiaoqiao thought of something, and nodded with a serious expression, it is true.

The two then separated.

Cheng Qiaoqiao also needs to bring the news of Zhang's family back home as soon as possible, so that the adults in the family can decide.

……

Tianhai Road Hutong, outside the No. 98 courtyard, Xie Wu stopped his car slowly.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened with a creak, and the person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman wearing an apron, slightly fat, dark-skinned, with a smile on her simple and honest face.

"Sister Liu, is the old man there?"

When Sister Liu saw Xie Wu outside, she smiled brighter and said, "Yes, I'm practicing calligraphy in the study."

"Then I'll go in and have a look."

While talking, Xie Wu walked in.

Sister Liu quickly gave way to the road and said with a smile, "Slow down."

After Xie Wu walked in, Sister Liu closed the door again.

Xie Wu, who entered the yard, subconsciously slowed down, came to the study on the left, and knocked on the door first.

"Grandpa is me, Xiao Wu."

After a while, an old voice came from the room.

"Come in."

Xie Wu pushed the door open and entered, and saw an old man in a white Tang suit holding a brush, writing and drawing on rice paper with a serious expression.

He walked over and saw that it was a pair of cursive script, and couldn't help muttering: "The treasure of women?"

Chapter 290 Women's Treasure

"Women's Treasure?"

The old man's hand visibly trembled, and a drop of bean-sized ink dripped onto the rice paper, rendering an ink stain in an instant, destroying the beauty of the entire calligraphy.

He looked up, with anger in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu, this calligraphy is read from right to left."

Then Xie Wu read it again: "Woman of Bao?"

The hand of the old man holding the pen was a little unsteady. He stood up, put down the pen, took a deep breath, and took a sip of the tea next to him.

"Calm your mind and don't get angry, that's the way to keep in good health."