Chapter 211 First-line actress
The business car rushed all the way and finally stopped in Yanjing City, a relatively prosperous villa area.
This villa area is called Moyuan.
Ji Haotian’s residence is in Villa No. 4.
On the vast land, various styles of buildings stand in staggered. Although it is still late winter at this moment, warm spring is approaching, and the spring is gurgling, green plants are green, and pines, cypresses and willows are scattered.
The breeze is gentle, making people feel refreshed.
Ji Haotian is a person who likes quietness, especially when he comes to Yanjing this time, he is not prepared to act in a high-profile manner. This place can be considered quiet and quiet.
After the convoy stopped, Zhao De walked forward with a smile on his face and opened the car door for Ji Haotian: "Mr. Ji, are you still satisfied with this residence?"
"Can."
Ji Haotian nodded slightly, and it was hard to see happiness and anger.
"This villa area is considered the best place for civilians to live in Yanjing City. On both sides of the southeast are all the residences of the generals of the dynasty, and on the north is a military compound, which is full of military generals! Although it looks ordinary, in fact, this area is a real prosperity place."
"Um."
Ji Haotian responded softly and took Helian Wan'er to the stairs. With his identity, if he really wanted to stay in Yanjing, the luxury of his residence would probably be comparable to the Forbidden Palace. In the face of Zhao De's so-called prosperity, he would naturally not have any interest.
When Zhao De saw Ji Haotian stepping, he followed closely: "Mr. Ji, I have already drawn guards and servants to come. In recent times, your food, clothing, daily life and personal safety will be taken care of in all aspects. If you have any other needs, you can notify me at any time."
"It's okay, there are so many people, it looks noisy."
Ji Haotian waved his hand slightly: "The guards and servants should all withdraw, just leave one driver."
"yes!"
When Zhao De heard this, he thought again. Ji Haotian was not alone. Could it be that he was really planning to investigate the operation of Zhao's industry in Yanjing?
Although he thought of this, Ji Haotian was sent by the head of the family after all, and Zhao De did not say much and nodded in agreement.
When Ji Haotian moved into Moyuan, he became stable in Yanjing. Seeing that Ji Haotian was cold, Zhao De did not make things bored and said that he would leave on his own.
The sun is hanging high.
Ji Haotian stood on the steps in front of the villa door, blew the warm wind, watching the lush greenery in the Mo Garden.
After a while, Helian Wan'er also walked out of the room and stood beside Ji Haotian: "Hey, when will we go to find the whereabouts of the Cicada Wing Knife?"
Ji Haotian remained silent, his body was like a gun, and his eyes were deep.
Just like a king returns, the tiger is watching the world.
"Hello!"
Helian Wan'er spoke again.
"I don't call him Hey, my name is Ji Haotian."
Ji Haotian spoke quietly.
"you……!"
Helian Wan'er ignored Ji Haotian because of her name, and was indignant. She was a saint of Bixia Palace who was always tall and arrogant. Why did she look three points short in front of this man? But the Cicada Wing Knife was ultimately related to the future of her father and Wanjian Villa. She could only continue to speak patiently: "Ji Haotian, when will we look for the whereabouts of the Cicada Wing Knife?"
"Let's go tomorrow."
Ji Haotian stood in the sunshine, warming his body around him, and responded comfortably.
"Why?"
Helian Wan'er didn't understand why she could never see her impatient side in Ji Haotian, as if he was sure to win everything.
"Because, I'm tired today and want to rest."
Ji Haotian answered lazyly.
"Huhh!"
Helian Wan'er was so angry that her chest was fluttering when she heard this reason, and then she walked away.
“Where to go?”
When Ji Haotian saw that Helian Wan'er was about to leave, he asked softly.
"Go to buy vegetables! Zhao De had to arrange a servant before, but you rejected it. Of course I have to cook. Could it be that I will starve to death?"
Helian Wan'er frowned: "You have a deep inner breath and are not afraid of starving to death. I can't do it!"
When Ji Haotian heard this, his lips raised his mouth and showed a playful smile.
"why are you laughing?!"
Helian Wan'er asked angrily. Suli, she and Tiexin Master not only practice martial arts, but also practiced, so they were calm and rarely got angry. But for some reason, Ji Haotian seemed to be able to stimulate her to make her angry. Even a smile from the other party would make Helian Wan'er feel very unhappy.
"I didn't expect that as the saint of Bixia Palace, you can cook, and I thought that you only eat fruits and drink dew on weekdays."
Ji Haotian's smile became brighter and brighter.
"Please, I'm a human too! I'm not a monkey! Should the saint starve to death!"
Helian Wan'er saw Ji Haotian's smile becoming brighter and even more angry: "Why are you laughing? Is there any end to it?"
"As far as I know, you Bixia Palace are all women, and you believe in Zen, and you are considered lay disciples, especially the saint of Bixia Palace. After becoming the leader, even if you officially become a monk, you will naturally not be able to get married."
Ji Haotian looked at Helian Wan'er condescendingly: "Do you really plan to stay in Bixia Palace for the rest of your life, from a little nun to a teacher too?"
"There is a saying, I wonder if anyone has said it to you?"
"oh?"
"If I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have beaten you to death!"
Helian Wan'er threw down a sentence viciously, turned around and left: "I'm so angry! I'm sick!"
"hehe."
Ji Haotian laughed again when he saw Helian Wan'er's shoulders trembling because of anger.
This girl is far from the lifeless disciples of Bixia Palace he had seen before.
Helian Wan'er's figure gradually faded away and disappeared into the dense green plants.
at the same time.
A modified high-end nanny car slowly drove from a distance and passed by the door of Villa No. 4.
The speed gradually slows down.
On the back seat of the nanny's car, a beautiful young woman with a good temperament was sitting lazily. Although she was only 24 or 25 years old, she could express her charm by raising her hands and feet. This woman is a popular actress in Yanjing and a famous socialite in the socialite, Zhang Sining.
Inside the car, Zhang Sining saw the cheek bathing in the sun on the steps, which was bathed in a good temperament, and stopped in a conscious view: "When did someone move into this villa?"
"Sister Ning, this villa is the property of Zhaojia in Yunzhou. Usually, only Zhaojia's relatives can move in can be moved in."
The assistant next to him explained.
"Yunzhou?"
When Zhang Sining mentioned this place, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then it was quickly covered up: "As the largest consortium in Yunzhou, the Zhao family is also a bit powerful. Unexpectedly, such a young talent appeared in the sect."
Zhang Sining is on the front line and has often had many contacts with popular male stars and senior executives in Yanjing.
She met many rich, powerful, talented and beautiful men.
However, no one could be like Ji Haotian, who could keep her eyes on her for so long.
For some reason, Ji Haotian gave her a different feeling than that of all men.
Ji Haotian is not the feminine beauty that is popular now, but is full of masculinity.
Just one look can make women indulge in it, as if they can bring endless sense of security.
Chapter completed!