Chapter 342: First meeting with Uncle Chen Shaoliang

"Seeking refuge?" Chen Xiaolong found it very strange, "What's wrong with you? Were you being hunted or what?"

Chen Pingan glanced at him, "Why? My dad didn't tell your dad about me? So you don't know now?"

Chen Xiaolong immediately shook his head, "I don't know, he didn't tell me. What happened to you that made you want to flee abroad to seek refuge?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it after we see your dad!" Chen Pingan said with a wry smile, "This matter is not complicated, and it may not be that dangerous in fact. It may also be that I think too much."

Am I suffering from paranoia?

He laughed at himself silently, but it is definitely not wrong to take precautions. It's just a question of whether it's worth it.

Chen Xiaolong didn't mind at all, "Okay, let's talk about it when we get there, I'm just a little curious.

With your personality, you shouldn't offend anyone!"

Chen Pingan smiled bitterly.

Isn't this considered offending anyone?

It's hard to say how much money there is in the Magic City, but it's definitely more than a dozen billion.

Although no one can say that what they earn is their money, their money can be said to be earned by retail investors, or they can be said to be earned by themselves, but such words are impossible to say.

The only thing that can be said is that they are opponents.

But there are more funds in it!

The only worry now is whether Kuang Jun will continue to talk big.

It’s not a big problem if Huo Xiuzhu knows...

This matter can’t be said at all.

The manor is located in the southern suburbs of Paris. There are no high-rise buildings at all. There are still dozens of kilometers away.

This is obviously a private manor.

The speed of the vehicle began to slow down. Chen Xiaolong pointed to the scenery outside and said:

"This place was bought eight years ago and cost a lot of money.

But we are in Paris most of the time, after all, Yangyang and I have to go to school.

There are usually more than a dozen servants cleaning and managing here, and we don’t come half of them."

Chen Pingan smiled, "So, you pay people to help you live here and enjoy such a good life?"

Chen Xiaolong choked, then nodded helplessly.

"No way, it's all like this.

There are many manors here, most of them are like this.

Locals come to work, live here, help clean and manage, the owners don't come at ordinary times, and some even come only once every two or three years, and stay for ten days or half a month and then leave."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Am I wrong?"

Chen Xiaolong pointed to the manor in the distance and said: "That's it, the food is probably ready, French dinner.

Compared with Western restaurants in China, this one is rougher, but because of the ingredients, it tastes better."

Chen Pingan was also looking forward to it.

Chen Shaoliang, just in his early forties, with long hair tied in a bun behind his head, looks the most beautiful Chen Pingan has ever seen.

Yes, it's beautiful.

If you use one word to describe it, it's a boy with a girlish look. No matter the face shape, eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, none of them look like what a man should have when viewed separately.

When combined together, it makes people feel extremely pleasing to the eye.

As for Chen Shaoliang's temperament, Chen Pingan feels a bit like a gentle artist, but occasionally there is a very sharp light in his eyes.

The former head of the family, Chen Shaojie, stood with him with a cane. In contrast, the third uncle looked very old.

Because Chen Pingan knew very well that the fifth uncle was actually 48 years old now, not in his early 40s as he looked.

In the French countryside in mid-May, the temperature was not too high. The manor was surrounded by greenery, and even the lawn, gravel driveway and parking lot in the yard did not feel stuffy.

Chen Pingan got out of the car, and Chen Xiaolong stood beside him and introduced in a low voice: "The one next to my father is the fifth uncle."

Chen Pingan nodded slightly, responded with a "hmm" and did not speak again, just looking at the fifth uncle opposite.

Chen Shaojie stood in place and said loudly: "Finally I've waited for it. I thought you were delayed on the road!"

Although Chen Shaoliang stood in place without speaking, he still had a gentle smile on his face.

Chen Pingan was wearing a suit, a problem he had recently contracted.

Chen Shaoliang was also wearing a suit, but it was the kind of tight trousers, which looked a little unserious, especially the color was pink!

I don't know if he dressed like this on purpose or if he usually dresses like this.

"Hello, Third Uncle, I'm not late, but the road is too far.

Hello, Fifth Uncle, nice to meet you, I'm Chen Ping'an."

Chen Ping'an has always been a polite and good boy, and his attitude at this time is also very respectful.

At least, he can be sure that his expression and eyes are normal. Although he was a little surprised at first, he has controlled it after getting off the car.

"You are Ping'an, welcome to Paris. Come in and sit down!"

Chen Shaoliang's voice is a little smoky. Although this sentence is very gentle, it gives people a very strange feeling.

With this appearance and clothes, it's fine if he doesn't speak.

Once he speaks, the contrast is too big!

The bodyguard took the roast chicken and Ah Qi to rest, and someone took care of the luggage.

Chen Ping'an followed Chen Xiaolong into the room. Although the decoration inside looks low-key, it is estimated that the value should be very high.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Chen Ping'an waited until the fifth uncle gave him a cigarette before taking it and lighting it.

Chen Xiaolong said beside him: "Ping An is smoking a small cigar now. I don't need to ask to know that it is a niche cigar from Brazil, purely handmade. The taste is quite good."

Chen Shaojie and Chen Shaoliang looked over together.

"How about... changing your cigar?" Chen Shaoliang said gently, "Cigarettes are indeed harmful to the body, and cigars are not good for the lungs. It is a good choice."

Chen Ping An quickly replied: "It's okay, no need to change, I will just smoke my own cigar."

The tea is Tieguanyin, and the taste is very pure.

Chen Shaojie held the cane while holding the cigarette in his mouth and asked: "Your father said you came to Europe a week ago, why did you arrive now?"

Chen Xiaolong smiled and interrupted: "This is his first time in Europe, of course he has to play for a few days, otherwise it would be a waste of time, right?"

Chen Ping An ignored him and explained: "I came with Edwards. He took his family to Switzerland, and I came here just now."

"Edwards, is it Edwards Cooper?" Chen Shaojie asked in surprise.

Seeing Chen Pingan nod, he turned to Chen Shaoliang and said, "Edwards Cooper, the one I asked you to investigate before."

Chen Shaoliang smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I remember that person.

The whole family was almost dead, and he was the only one left.

But my news is that he personally led people to the island and killed all his uncle's family.

This news was confirmed later.

At that time, it was said that he hired someone to do it. I didn't expect that this guy was not only a genius, but also dared to do it to his own relatives!"

Chen Xiaolong interrupted again: "He just told me in the car that he came to Europe to seek refuge."

Chen Pingan smiled bitterly and nodded, "Well, that was a joke, but there is also this reason."