Hu Shih was also made to change his clothes several times by Hu Weimin.

Hu Shi thought that since he was a junior, he didn't need to dress up deliberately, so he just wore a slightly hip-hop style of clothes.

Hu Weimin insisted that it wasn't taken seriously enough, and only after changing into a white T-shirt and jeans did Hu Weimin reluctantly nod.

"Why are all those suits too small? When you come back this time, I'll take you to get a few suits made."

Hu Shih rarely returned to his villa, and the suit hanging in his wardrobe was the one he wore when he was in school.

Wearing it now would naturally be inappropriate.

"I'm just a junior. Would it be strange for me to deliberately wear a suit to meet them?"

In Hu Shi's mind, these two distant uncles and aunts must be around the same age as him.

It's so strange that he, a junior, was dressed in a suit and tie on our first meeting.

Hu Weimin, whether he didn't hear or not, said, "Be polite later, remember to greet people first."

Hu Shih replied impatiently, "I know."

They drove for almost an hour before their car was stopped.

Hu Weimin got out of the car and made a phone call, and only then could their car pass.

Why is there a checkpoint here?

Hu Weimin explained, "This is their territory, so of course we have to set up checkpoints."

Hu Shi glanced out the window; the scenery was completely different from outside after the car drove in.

There are lawns along the roadside, some small animals, and an artificial lake with swans in it.

Which neighborhood is this?

Hu Shi searched his memory and realized that the several luxury residential areas in their city did not seem to be in this direction.

"This is someone's old house."

Hu Weimin waved his hand and said, "From the gate we just came in through to here, this whole area belongs to your uncle's family."

Even Hu Shi, with his vast experience and knowledge, was somewhat surprised at this moment.

"So, he's the only one living in this area?"

Hu Weimin thought for a moment, "This is the foundation of the Xie family's ancestors. The surrounding area used to belong to them, but they gave it away later."

When Hu Shih was filming movies, he would see those domineering CEOs who lived in villas and drove luxury cars.

Hu Shih himself was a second-generation rich kid, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

It wasn't until today that Hu Shih realized what a true tycoon was.

After driving for about twenty more minutes, Hu Shi finally saw the house.

The house doesn't look old at all, which must be because it's regularly maintained.

The car stopped outside the courtyard, and then a servant and driver came over in a sightseeing vehicle.

Hu Shih followed his father onto the sightseeing bus, while the gifts and other items were in the two buses behind.

We drove into the yard, and it took almost another ten minutes.

Along the way, Hu Shi saw greenhouses, bungalows, an outdoor golf course, and an indoor ski resort.

The ridiculous thing is, it's summer now.

Hu Shi finally understood why his father had to shamelessly apologize to him.

You really can't find many clients like Neng Haocheng in China.

Even if you had the money, you couldn't buy a place this big now.

This is the advantage of having a family business.

The assistant said, "Please have some tea and snacks first. We've already gone to call your husband and wife."

"Thank you. No need to rush them, just take your time."

The servants served tea, a dozen or so desserts, and some sliced ​​fruit to the two of them.

After his assistant left, Hu Shih asked in a low voice, "Weren't they a bit rude?"

The guests have all arrived; how can we make them wait?

No matter how rich you are, such a lack of manners is unacceptable.

"Shut up." Hu Weimin also complained, "Yesterday, your mother pointed her finger at your aunt and scolded her, saying that she was pregnant with my child."

"They've already been very kind of them to invite us to visit today."

Hu Shih imagined the scene: a pampered lady being verbally abused by her mother.

Thinking about it this way, Hu Shi could understand.

Pei Zhi, dressed in a yellow dress, walked into the reception room arm in arm with Xie Cinian.

Hearing the sound, Hu Weimin quickly patted Hu Shi and they both stood up.

"Cousin, sister-in-law, I'm so sorry about yesterday. I've come to apologize today."

Xie Cinian waved his hand, "We're all relatives, no need to be so polite, please sit down."

Hu Weimin patted Hu Shi on the shoulder and introduced him: "This is my son, Hu Shi."

After Hu Weimin finished speaking, he waited for Hu Shi to call for help.

Half a day passed, but Hu Weimin still hadn't heard any movement.

Turning around, I saw Hu Shi staring wide-eyed, as if he had seen a ghost.

Hu Weimin lowered his voice and said, "Call for help."

"Who are you calling?"

Hu Shih’s voice was weak. Could someone tell him what had happened?

Pei Zhi turned out to be her aunt.

No, no, this relationship is messed up.

Pei Zhi really got married?

Damn it, she married his distant uncle?

Hu Weimin advised, "You can just call him Uncle and Aunt."

Looking at the couple in front of him, who were about the same age as him, Hu Shi really couldn't bring himself to call them "uncle" and "aunt."

What's more, just yesterday, he was having inappropriate thoughts about this "aunt."

Seeing Hu Shi standing there motionless, Hu Weimin asked, "Hu Shi, what are you daydreaming about?"

Pei Zhi smiled and said, "I'm probably a little younger than him, so it's normal that he can't bring himself to call me that. Please sit down."

Pei Zhi was also quite surprised, not expecting to meet Hu Shi today.

Pei Zhi was only momentarily taken aback, but quickly recovered.

Xie Cinian glanced at Pei Zhi and then at Hu Shi.

Xie Ci Nian had a gut feeling that Pei Zhi and Hu Shi knew each other.

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