Jason followed Bodhi and got off the car.
His arrival had already been informed to the entire Li's Mansion.
David had a good personal relationship with Culver, and Jason was a friend brought by Bodhi from Capital City. The son of an old friend naturally enjoyed the polite treatment of the Li family. As soon as Jason got off the car, the housekeeper of the Li family, Li Zhixian, waved his hand and called the servants to lead the way for Jason with umbrellas.
"Master Qin, it's your first time here. If there's anything you can't entertain, I hope you don't mind."
Li Zhixian followed closely by Bodhi's side. He did not forget to greet Jason, who had just entered the sect.
"Mr. Li, you're welcome. Jason was abrupt. He visited Uncle Li in the middle of the night. I hope he didn't make any trouble for your mansion." Jason replied politely.
He was no longer the student who had been stuck in the middle of a long time in
school.
During this period of baptism in the upper- class society, Jason still maintained the modesty of the past life and did not forget his identity as the Young Master of the Shens.
A look of approval appeared in Li Zhixian's eyes when he heard this.
In recent years, there were many rich people from the mainland who had come to visit Culver.
Although most of the guests' attitudes were humble, in their eyes, especially in the eyes of their followers and children, their arrogance and pride couldn't be concealed.
It was the first time that Jason, a person who appeared to be very simple and honest in his bones, had come here tonight.
"Eldest Miss, please come in. Master Qin, please come in."
Walking to the door of the villa, Li Zhixian stood by the side. He bent down and stretched out his hand to invite the two of them in.
Culver's villa looked magnificent from the outside.
The European-styled building was built along the mountain, which was the specific style of villas built by Gavila people. The villas Jason saw along the way were almost the same. However, when he entered the courtyard, he could find that the mansion of Li Chaoren, which occupied the richest list of Chinese people for decades, was like a white palace standing in a violent rainy night. It was elegant and full of mystery.
"Mr. Li is waiting for you in the restaurant. Please come with me."
Walking into the long corridor of the villa, with the help of servants, everyone changed their shoes. Then Li Zhixian pushed open the heavy European-style door, led the two people into the Li family villa and went straight to the dining room.
Jason came to Culver's house for the first time, so he was naturally a little curious.
It was said that Li Shengren's assets alone had exceeded 100 billion years ago. His business spread to more than 50 countries all over the world. What could be seen in his eyes was also involved by Li Shengren. However, as he gradually withdrew the market from China and transferred to Europe, various richest people in China began to appear. Only Jason knew that if Culver withdrew funds from Europe, almost half of Europe would be paralyzed due to shortage of water and power. Where did the business go? How could it be in the Li family's world? This was Culver's business book, and it had never suffered losses since so many years ago.
Just like his image in public, the decoration style of the whole villa seemed simple, but there was a sense of luxury everywhere.
The reception hall was paved with pure white tiles, and the staircases were decorated with dark brown ivory wood, which made the family have a very wide vision, but not lack of texture. In addition, there was a golden "horsetreading Flying Yan" jade sculpture standing in the middle of the hall, which made Jason feel that this style of decoration was a little too simple compared with that of the rich villas in the mainland. It was not like the house of the richest Chinese, but like the doorway of a church.
"Master Qin, please."
Li Zhixian led Jason and Li Subhuti to a golden door at a corner at the side of the hall. When they reached the door, Li Zhixian stood to one side and bent down, saying, "Mr. Li and Mr. Ho are inside. Please come in."
As she spoke, Li Zhixian, who was dressed in a black gown, pushed open the door. Li Subhuti cleared his throat and led Jason in.
In contrast to the empty hall, the round restaurant of 30 to 40 square meters looked not too big. A dining table covered with jujube-red napkin was placed in the middle. When the two entered the room, two old men in casual clothes were sitting face to face with their table and eating under the service of their servants.
"Daddy, I'm back."
From the moment Li Bodhijin entered the room, he seemed to have changed into another person. He was cold and composed. With a sweet smile on his face, he took Jason's hand and went straight to an old man at the table.
Jason couldn't refuse anymore. He could only thank him repeatedly and sit on the chair and eat his porridge.
Impudence.
Jason had not felt so constrained for a long time.
The last time seemed to be the night David went to fairy Slope for dinner for the first time after he recognized David and his son.
That was because when the father and the son met for the first time, Jason was not used to David and his wife's enthusiasm for a while.
But today, facing the two local authorities, Jason felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He took two mouthfuls of porridge and put the spoon down. After wiping his mouth with a tissue, he said to the two with an embarrassed smile, "Uncle Li, Uncle He, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. If it's too late, I'll leave now. It's not too late to talk about it when you have time."
"It's okay, I won't bother you. I've been used to staying up late since I was 30. It's still early. You can continue to eat porridge. There's no need to stand on ceremony," Culver said with a slight smile.
Jason looked at Culver and then put down the spoon. Carney', who had been looking at him, wiped his mouth and hardened his scalp. He lowered his head and continued to eat porridge.
In the middle, he kept glancing at Bodhi, who was sitting next to him, hoping that she could come forward to resolve the current embarrassment and bring the topic to the point as soon as possible.
However, Bodhi seemed to be really hungry. She buried her head in eating porridge and completely ignored Jason's constantly pleading eyes.
"I'm full..."
After drinking three bowls of porridge in a row, Bodhi finally wiped her mouth. She raised her head and looked at Jason.
"Have you had enough?" Li Subhuti asked.
Jason was about to cry. He had eaten four or five bowls of porridge, and he would spit it out from his throat if he continued to eat porridge. However, in front of Culver and Carney', the two big bosses, he dared not show it. He could only force himself to eat porridge in his throat and nodded. "I'm full."
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