I just want to inherit the family property and don't want to fall in love

Suppressing the suspicion in his heart, Ning Xi and Qili followed the staff to a small three-story building.

Standing at the door, the staff member said: "The consul is inside, please come in."

After looking at each other, Ning Xi pushed the door and walked in, followed by Qi Li.

"You are Master Feng, right? The consul asked me to take you to the garden. Mr. Qili will wait in the living room for a while."

As soon as the two of them entered the door, a bodyguard came forward and said.

Ning Xi and Qili looked at each other and could only part ways.

"It's work."

Feeling more and more strange, but at this point, Ning Xi could only follow Master's arrangement.

When they came to the garden, Ning Xi saw the man sitting under the tall flower trellis at a glance.

It wasn't until she got closer that she realized that the man was a typical Caucasian, with charming and deep indigo eyes, a high nose bridge, a tough face, and a sculpted jawline.

This should be Consul Alessandro, that is, Thunder.

"Consul Lei, hello, I'm Feng Qingyun, and this is my butler Qili." Ning Xi introduced herself politely.

Hearing that someone was coming, Lei Ting, who was making black tea, looked up at Ning Xi, sizing her up from head to toe, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Sit down and talk."

Although he is Italian, Lei Ting likes to be called by his Chinese name, so Ning Xi's address for him makes him very comfortable.

Seeing Ning Xi sitting down in front of him, Lei Ting's face was as calm as water, but no one knew how excited he was.

picture!so similar!
Nose, eyes, eyebrows, body shape, except this face is younger, everything overlaps with the person in memory.

However, as a consul of the embassy, ​​after all, he is a person who has seen the world, no matter how shocked his heart was, he never showed it on his face.

"Are you from an Italian family?"

"Yes." Ning Xi didn't know what he meant, but she replied anyway.

Lei Ting smiled slightly, got a cup of black tea, and put it in front of Ning Xi: "The Feng family has always avoided the world, why did you escape?"

"I'm not in a good mood, so I want to go out and relax."

This is what she said with Quan Lukun.

"By the way, Consul Lei, the first time we meet, a small gift is not a respect."

He took out the scroll from the storage tube in his hand, and unfolded it carefully, revealing the handwriting inside.

Lei Ting's pupils shrank, his calm expression could no longer be maintained, he picked it up and unfolded it.

"This...is this the authentic work of Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface"?"

It's not to blame for Lei Ting's loss of composure, this is Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface"!

Wang Xizhi is called the sage of calligraphy, which is actually because of his calligraphy attainments, which reached the pinnacle. Many calligraphy schools that spread in the future all benefited from Wang Xizhi.

Cursive script, running script, official script, and regular script are all respected by Wang Xizhi.

Especially "Lanting Preface".

This is written by Wang Xizhi when he was very drunk, so there are many ink dots and even clerical errors.

But it is this wild and unrestrained state that makes this "Orchid Pavilion Preface" seem like a natural thing, with a chic and elegant style of writing, which is close to the avenue.

Even Wang Xizhi himself will not be able to write works of this level in the future.

According to legend, after he sobered up, the original manuscript of the character was too sloppy, and he re-wrote it several times, but it was not as elegant and agile as the original manuscript. In the end, he kept the original work and destroyed the others.

Therefore, the original work of "Preface to Lanting" is extremely valuable. In history, Li Shimin once made a will, asking for the original work of "Preface to Lanting" to be buried with him after his death.

But the copybook in front of him, Lei Ting can be sure that it is indeed the real one.

Why is he so sure?

In fact, this is not the first time he has seen this copybook, because he knows the original owner of this copybook.

"Where did you get this copybook?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Lei Ting stared at Ning Xi seriously, not even noticing the slightest tremor in his voice.

Seeing him so excited, Ning Xi didn't think much about it, she just thought it was normal.

For someone who loves calligraphy and painting like him, it is not normal for him not to lose his composure when he sees this.

"It's a family heirloom."

Ning Xi said calmly, she didn't hide anything, this copybook was indeed given to her by Mu Zhuyun.

A family heirloom!

As soon as these four words came out, Lei Ting's pupils shrank into needles, but they returned to normal in an instant.

"That's no wonder. This is your father's collection. If you take it out privately, won't he be angry?"

Thunder asked seemingly unintentionally.

"It's okay, this is left to me by my mother, she has..."

This was not something to hide, so Ning Xi was quite honest.

Besides, Lei Ting had seen all kinds of people before, so he couldn't play tricks in front of him, it was easy to be seen through.

"Then your father..."

"I haven't met my father." Ning Xi smiled lightly.

She did not lie to Lei Ting, and she was only sure that Ning Jianye was not her biological father.

Because of Ning Xuan and Zhao Shulan's affairs, she had doubts about Ning Jianye's physical condition, so she secretly took a paternity test.

It turned out that she and Ning Jianye were not father and daughter at all, but at that time, Mu Zhuyun had passed away, and there was no way to ask her about the truth of the matter.

But Ning Xi also understood why Mu Zhuyun wanted to mention her life experience before she died, but it was a pity that she didn't finish her sentence, so she took those secrets away with her.

Of course, only she knew about this matter, and even Quan Lukun hadn't had time to say it.

But in front of Lei Ting, she did not hide anything.

First of all, her identity is fake, so naturally she can't have anything to do with the Ning family.

Secondly, Lei Ting was a stranger to her, and he was also a person who would not interact too much. After all, his identity was here, so it made her take off a little bit of defense.

Besides, with so many worries buried in her heart, she always had to find a place to express them, and Lei Ting was a suitable candidate.

"So you're alone now?"

"And some friends."

Ning Xi smiled lightly, like a chrysanthemum with a weak nature.

Lei Ting sighed silently in his heart, his friend also loves Ju very much.

"It's noon, I asked the kitchen to make some home-cooked meals, let's stay and have dinner together."

He didn't continue to ask about the situation of Ning Xi's family, but quickly changed the subject, as if to take care of her mood.

"That's a lot of trouble."

Following Lei Ting to the restaurant, the place is quite spacious, and there are group photos of Lei Ting and different people hanging on the surrounding walls.

In the most conspicuous position is a huge photo, which shows two men smiling with their shoulders crossed. One of them is Lei Ting, who looks very young.

When her eyes fell on the other face, Ning Xi's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

That man's face was actually very similar to Ning Xi's face now, namely Feng Qingyun, the only difference was the hairstyle.

What made Ning Xi almost cry out was the jade pendant on the man's waist.

It's exactly the same as hers!