() Tang Dacheng and Tang Ercheng hurried into the city as soon as possible.

When you enter the city, it is blue, and the sun is high and warm.

Tang Dacheng seemed to be even happier than Tang Ercheng when he entered the city, and kept asking, "I heard that your son-in-law is one of the best people in Jingcheng, how powerful is that!"

Tang Ercheng shook his head, not wanting to mention this old man. He gets bored at the mention of him.

"I heard that he is a wealthy merchant in Jingcheng and lives in a very large mountain villa...... Then let's go this time, can we live in such a big villa......" Tang Dacheng has fallen into a reverie, and he can't wait to go to that midsummer villa immediately.

And along the way, Tang Ercheng rarely spoke.

Finally, the two came to Midsummer Villa.

The scenery here is beautiful, away from the chaos of the city, and the villa is surrounded by neat rows of poplar trees, which is spectacular.

Tang Dacheng was already full of praise just when he saw the gate of the Midsummer Villa.

"Look...... This door is so magnificent! How much does it cost to build it......" Tang Dacheng stuck to the door, gently rubbing the pattern on it with his hand, and it looked like a dirt bun.

is the real soil bun Tang Ercheng is surprisingly calm, and he doesn't pay attention to these at all.

Tang Dacheng directly shook the doorknob, and the iron door quickly made a clanging sound.

"Hey, is there anyone?" Tang Dacheng couldn't wait to be the guest of this Midsummer Villa.

The servants who were guarding the garden heard a knock on the door and were very vigilant.

"Who are you looking for?"

Tang Dacheng said with a smile, "We are relatives of the owner of this villa, you open the door for us!"

The subordinate thought that he was a madman from somewhere, and when he saw that Tang Dacheng and Tang Ercheng were dressed in worse clothes than their subordinates, they sneered and sneered, "Do you know who the owner of our family is?

After that, the iron gate was about to close.

Tang Dacheng immediately blocked it with his body, and said very sincerely, "Did you just marry a hostess in this villa, Tang Xiaojuan? We are Tang Xiaojuan's relatives, this is her father." ”

Tang Dacheng pushed Tang Ercheng to the front.

Tang Ercheng has a calm face, compared with Tang Dacheng's hippie smiling face, his temperament is particularly obvious.

The man looked at him for a long time, and finally said, "Wait, I'll ask." ”

"Hey, good, good!" Tang Dacheng was grateful, bowing and thanking the subordinate.

Finally, when the servant came again, he became very respectful, "Please, two of you." ”

Tang Dacheng finally regained the feeling of being a guest, raised his head and puffed up his chest, triumphant, and even walked in front of Tang Ercheng.

He immediately took a few steps back and stayed behind Tang Ercheng, still arrogant.

The two followed the guy to the villa hall and saw a domineering man standing in front of the hall door.

This man looks not young, but he also looks young, at most about thirty-five.

Tang Ercheng keenly made eye contact with this man, knowing that he was the Zhang Ye in Tang Xiaojuan's mouth.

A wealthy businessman in Jingcheng who eats both black and white.

"Uncle, please!" Zhang Ye looked a little cramped after looking at Tang Ercheng.

Tang Ercheng didn't speak, but Tang Dacheng squeezed out a flattering smile, which eased the atmosphere a little.