Urban dad: My wife is a domineering female president

Chapter 134 Xiao Ruowei

Seeing this, Zhou Rong took Yang Xiao to the depths of the villa.

Such as the Xiao family, a well-established family with deep roots in Tiandong City, the area of ​​their base camp is naturally very vast.

Yang Xiao has been to Zhang's house, Zhou's house, and now Xiao's house.

The headquarters of these aristocratic families can be said to have their own strengths and characteristics.

However, unlike other big families that Yang Xiao knew, the Xiao family base camp was not so heavily guarded.

The big Xiao family only has more than twenty bodyguards.

This kind of defense, not to mention the Zhang family, even the Zhou family can't match it.

It can be said that it is easy for anyone who wants to sneak into Xiao's house, and it doesn't need to be an extremely skilled person like Yang Xiao.

As an ordinary person, it is estimated that he can enter and exit the Xiao family three times.

Compared with Zhang's and Zhou's arrangements where even the birds could not fall silently, they are simply two extremes.

The reason why the Xiao family is like this is of course not because the Xiao family can't afford the money to invite more people, but because Mr. Xiao doesn't think it's necessary.

The Xiao family led by Mr. Xiao has a clean sleeve and is open and upright, so there is no need to worry about anyone sneaking in.

In this regard, the Zhou family is incomparable, and the Zhang family is even more incomparable.

This probably means being upright and not afraid of the slanting shadow, not doing bad things, not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

"Mr. Yang, the Patriarch is waiting for you inside, please go ahead!"

Yang Xiao followed Zhou Rong to the outside of Mr. Xiao's study.

An antique building, filled with a strong scholarly atmosphere.

Zhou Rong bowed and stood, clearly letting Yang Xiao in alone.

Yang Xiao understood, and walked into Mr. Xiao's study.

After entering the study room, Yang Xiao felt a stronger fragrance of books.

The buildings in the study are mostly mahogany, and there are books everywhere, just like an ancient library.

After all, Yang Xiao was also a university graduate, affected by the atmosphere in the study, he couldn't help but look serious.

He walked slowly and walked through a long corridor.

The eyes suddenly became brighter, and Mr. Xiao came into view, and he was scribbling at a desk not far away.

Mr. Xiao was so concentrated that even the sound of Yang Xiao's footsteps could not disturb him.

Yang Xiao lowered her footsteps and approached Mr. Xiao cautiously, just in time to see Mr. Xiao finished writing the last word.

The wind knows the strong grass, and the board swings know the loyal ministers.

Yang Xiao glanced at the line written by Mr. Xiao, even though he didn't have any research on calligraphy, he still couldn't help shouting the word "good" at this moment.

Sweeping and scolding Fang Qiu, it was done in one go, flying like dragons and phoenixes.

Even if Mr. Xiao's calligraphy is compared with those masters of calligraphy that Yang Xiao knows, they are not bad at all.

Yang Xiao felt that if it weren't for the Xiao family as a fetter, Mr. Xiao would definitely be able to become a commendable calligrapher.

Even if the Xiao family declines one day, Mr. Xiao can rely on his calligraphy to live comfortably.

Hearing the sound, old man Xiao raised his head, restrained his breath, put down his brush, and looked at Yang Xiao.

He has a gentle smile on his face, he is indeed a kind and kind old man.

"Little friend, I just write and write casually. The old man has no hobbies in his life, but he likes to write, so what I see is just the four characters of practice makes perfect. In fact, calligraphy is broad and profound, and the old man has only grasped the superficial and cultivated sentiment." , it’s just to sharpen your mind and temper your temper.”

"Master Xiao, you are being modest!"

"Little friend, this way please!"

Mr. Xiao shook his head and remained silent, leading Yang Xiao through the corridor on the other side of the study.

His address to Yang Xiao changed dramatically. Before, he always called Yang Xiao a little genius doctor, but now he directly called him a little friend.

It can be seen that Mr. Xiao really valued Yang Xiao very much, and he directly talked with Yang Xiao in the same generation.

Yang Xiao didn't speak, but just followed Mr. Xiao.

The two walked through the corridor and arrived at a tea shop.

In the tea shop, there is the fragrance of tea overflowing, and the tea water is boiling and plopping.

There was a beautiful figure in a green cheongsam making tea in a tea shop, what Yang Xiao saw was only the back of that beautiful figure.

Looking at the back alone, it is impossible to tell the age of the owner of Xi Qianying.

The only thing I can teach people is that Xi Qianying must be stunningly beautiful.

If one could see Xi Qianying's full body, it would be a pleasant enough thing to think about.

As soon as this thought came to Yang Xiao's mind, the beautiful figure turned around, as if she had heard what Yang Xiao was thinking.

For a moment, Yang Xiao was a little embarrassed, she didn't have the nerve to look at Xi Qianying at all, so she shifted her gaze to other places.

Yang Xiao felt that someone was looking at her, and it must be that Xi Qianying.

Soon, the scrutinizing eyes moved away, and a respectful voice rang out.

"Father!"

"Weak weak, meet this little friend next to me soon, he is the Yang Xiao I told you about!"

Mr. Xiao said, Yang Xiao immediately felt some scrutinizing gazes again.

The voice that sounded before, sounded again at this time, with a little less respect and a little more lightness.

It can be heard that the owner of that voice is very angry.

"Weakly met Mr. Yang!"

At this time, Yang Xiao followed the reputation and looked at the beautiful figure.

The woman in front of him was indeed very beautiful, with ancient charm and unusually elegant features.

In the past, that woman definitely belonged to that kind of ladylike type.

Yang Xiao has seen many women over the years, but this woman in front of him gave him a refreshing feeling.

Her name is Mr. Xiao's adoptive father, and she must be Mr. Xiao's adoptive daughter, which means that this woman is at least in her 30s.

But Yang Xiao didn't see any marks carved by the years on that woman, and a person in her 30s looked like she was in her 20s.

"Little friend, the woman in front of you is my adopted daughter, Xiao Ruowei. Ruowei has been developing outside, so not many people know her. Except for me and Zhou Rong, you are the third person who knows the existence of Ruowei. If it hadn't been for something like this happened to the Xiao family this time, I wouldn't have called her back." Mr. Xiao introduced to Yang Xiao.

"Miss Xiao!" Yang Xiao nodded and greeted Xiao Ruowei.

Xiao Ruowei looked at Yang Xiao in front of him, a pair of beautiful eyes bloomed with splendor.

"I heard that Mr. Yang is a very remarkable strange man, not only has excellent medical skills, but also knows Feng Shui metaphysics?"

"It's amazing that Yang can't afford this praise. It's just a superficial knowledge of medical skills and a little dabble in Fengshui metaphysics."

"Excessive modesty is equal to pride. My adoptive father has told me about you. You are powerful. I, Xiao Ruowei, hate hypocrites the most!"

The aura on Xiao Ruoruo's body was a bit compelling, which surprised Yang Xiao a little. He never thought that Mr. Xiao, the adopted daughter Xiao Ruoruo, could have such a strong aura on him.

This Xiao Ruowei is probably not as simple as he saw.

"Weak and weak, don't be rude to Yang Xiaoyou!"

As soon as Xiao Ruoruo finished speaking, Mr. Xiao couldn't help but let out a soft drink.

When Xiao Ruowei heard the sound, the oppressive aura immediately subsided, and she continued to cook tea, becoming quiet.

(End of this chapter)