Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

The two were chatting and eating.

Unknowingly, the food on the table has been wiped out.

Ying Jia rubbed her stomach and sighed contentedly.

After eating and drinking, he left the hotel and was going to find Mr. Zhao.

Although the Zhao family owns a luxurious manor in Yanjing, he doesn't know how to enter that manor now.

He can only make plans after finding Mr. Zhao.

He came to the gate of Zhao's Manor, and was about to enter the gate, when suddenly a luxury car drove up from afar.

The luxury car stopped at the gate of Zhao's house.

Chapter 761 Absolutely Extraordinary

Ying Jia took a look at the car, and found that the luxury car turned out to be a BMW x1. Such a luxury car can only be used by people with extremely high net worth.

The people in the car are absolutely extraordinary.

As soon as the luxury car came to a complete stop, two young men in neat suits, Ying Jia, got out of the car and walked towards Zhao's manor.

The two young Ying Jia's looks are quite handsome, especially those pair of eyes as deep as the ocean, which are particularly attractive.

"Are these two people the 'masters' that Lin Xiaoxiao said? Why do they seem to be stronger than me? I don't think I've seen them before?"

Ying Jia looked at the two young men with puzzled eyes.

He felt that the people Lin Xiaoxiao led should be stronger than these two young people.

But why is the person Lin Xiaoxiao leads not as good as these two?

Could it be that the strength of these two young people is really stronger than that of Lin Xiaoxiao?

"Master, here we are!"

Just as Ying Jia was thinking about these two young people, the waiter next to him stepped forward, bowed respectfully to the two young people, and opened the car door.

Two young men got out of the car, one with luggage and the other with a briefcase.

As soon as they got out of the car, two servants in black uniforms ran over, took the luggage from them, and put it in the parking lot next to the house.

"Master, please follow me."

The two Ying Jia in black waved their hands to the two waiters, then turned their heads and said respectfully to the young Ying Jia.

"Okay, let's go."

The young Ying Jia nodded and walked towards the manor.

But the other young man was still standing there, as if there was no movement.

"Why don't you go?"

That young man, Ying Jia, turned around and saw that the young man wasn't following him. He frowned and asked displeasedly.

"Master, the master told you to go to Zhao's house as soon as you got off the plane. I'll wait for you here."

The young man called A Biao replied respectfully with his head bowed.

"Humph!"

Hearing the words, the young man snorted coldly, his face became extremely ugly, but he didn't continue to say anything. He followed A Biao and walked towards Zhao's Manor.

Watching the young man leave, Ying Jia didn't stay here any longer, and followed A Biao towards Zhao's Manor.

"Ying Jia, Uncle Zhao is inside, you go in."

At the gate of Zhao's Manor, A Biao made a gesture of invitation to Ying Jia.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, you go back first."

Ying Jia nodded and thanked A Biao gratefully.

A Biao nodded, turned and walked away.

Ying Jia opened the door and walked into Zhao's Manor.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he heard a melodious sound of guzheng. This sound was very familiar. It was the sound of Mr. Zhao's piano.

"This piece, I seem to have heard someone play it before, and it seems familiar."

Ying Jia listened to this guzheng piece, and suddenly the ancient guzheng player came to mind.

Ying Jia is well aware of Mr. Zhao's guzheng level. In his opinion, Mr. Zhao's qin art has reached the pinnacle, reached the level of returning to the basics, and even reached the level of a master. He simply cannot imagine such a level.

But now when he heard the piece played by this zither player, a strange voice appeared in his mind.

It seemed that she had heard that voice somewhere before, but Ying Jia thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember whose voice it was.

However, he soon thought that perhaps Mr. Zhao had played for others.

After all, he was once an international superstar.

His reputation is too great, and he was once a master of classical musical instruments. The notes he played definitely have a taste beyond the ordinary, which is refreshing.

He thought about it, and instead of continuing to dwell on this issue, he went straight to Mr. Zhao's room.

He came to the door of Mr. Zhao's room and knocked on the door.

The door rang three times before it was opened.

An old but full of vicissitudes of the face was revealed.

"You are Ying Jia?"

Seeing Ying Jia's appearance, the middle-aged Ying Jia's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but soon returned to normal, looking at Ying Jia and asking with a smile.

"Yes, I am Ying Jia."

Ying Jia quickly nodded and admitted.

He didn't expect that Mr. Zhao didn't look too surprised when he saw him, which made him feel a strange feeling in his heart.

He felt that this old man seemed to have already guessed that he would come and knew his identity.

"Sit down first, I'll ask the master to come out."

Mr. Zhao nodded, turned around and walked into the room.

Ying Jia walked to the sofa beside her and sat down.

After a few minutes, Mr. Zhao came out of the room.

"Ying Jia, you are here. I heard A Biao mention you just now, and I also heard that you are coming to Zhao's house, so I specially prepared some refreshments. I hope you don't dislike her."

When Mr. Zhao saw Ying Jia sitting on the sofa, his expression softened immediately, and he said to Ying Jia.

"Mr. Zhao is being polite, how dare I dislike your gift."

Ying Jia said modestly.

"You can just call me uncle, what are you doing with such a birth?"

Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Come here, try it. I specially ordered someone to go to the kitchen to make tea."

"OK."

Ying Jia was not hypocritical, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Mr. Zhao, and then picked up her own teacup.

The two clinked a glass and drank.

"How is your relationship with my girl now?"

After Mr. Zhao took a sip of his tea, he asked.

"Mr. Zhao, this is a private matter between Qianjin and I, and it is inconvenient for me to disclose it."

Ying Jia shook her head.

"You child, really. I asked how your relationship with her is. How did you get involved with my girl? "

Mr. Zhao gave Ying Jia a reproachful look.

"I'm just not used to talking about feelings with outsiders."

Ying Jia rubbed her nose embarrassingly and explained in embarrassment.

"Haha, okay, okay, don't talk about this matter. I know, based on your relationship with my girl and your kindness to her, you will definitely not treat her badly. Don't worry, what will you do to my girl in the future? If you are dissatisfied, just tell me, and I will help you clean up this girl."

Mr. Zhao laughed and waved his hands.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Ying Jia breathed a sigh of relief, with a thankful smile on his face. Now that Mr. Zhao said so, he felt more at ease. After all, the Zhao family and their Zhao family still have a certain relationship, and Mr. Zhao must not will hurt him.

"By the way, you didn't come to me just to catch up with me, did you? Is there something wrong with you? "

Mr. Zhao's eyes fell on Ying Jia's face, and he said with a trace of doubt on his face.

"I do have something, I want to ask Mr. Zhao."

"Oh? Tell me, if I can do it, even if it takes my life, I will definitely help you."

Chapter 762 No Concealment

Hearing Ying Jia's tone, Mr. Zhao guessed that he must be in trouble, that's why he came to him, and he didn't hide anything.

"I want to ask Mr. Zhao to find someone for me. He is a guzheng master. I hope to get his guidance so that I can learn guzheng."

Ying Jia looked at Mr. Zhao and said.

"You want to ask my grandpa to teach you the guzheng? Are you sure your grandpa's guzheng is better than mine?"

After hearing Ying Jia's words, Mr. Zhao had a look of surprise on his face.

"It is indeed stronger than you, but I think he has not taught many people, so he should not have much experience."

"Well, okay, but my grandfather is traveling abroad now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back in the short term. I will discuss it with him when he comes back."

After pondering for a while, Mr. Zhao agreed. However, although his words agreed to Ying Jia's request, the worry in his tone obviously did not disappear.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Ying Jia was very happy when she heard that.

He knew that Mr. Zhao had agreed to him by saying so.

"Don't thank me, I'm just trying my best. If you need my help, just mention it."

Mr. Zhao shook his head, then stood up, stretched out his hand, held Ying Jia's hand, and said.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Ying Jia said quickly.

"Okay, it's almost time now, you have something to eat first, and I'll go discuss your matter with your father, A Biao."

"it is good."

Ying Jia nodded. He didn't doubt that Mr. Zhao would lie to him.

He knew that Mr. Zhao admired him very much. If he was not willing to help him, it would be impossible for him to come forward in person.

Afterwards, Mr. Zhao left, and he went to find Mr. Zhao, leaving Ying Jia alone in the lobby, tasting the refreshments that Mr. Zhao had cooked himself.

Until the evening, Mr. Zhao still hadn't come back.

Ying Jia didn't care, anyway, he wasn't in a hurry, he knew Mr. Zhao wouldn't let him go hungry.

After dinner, Mr. Zhao finally came back, but when he came back, he still had a bag in his hand.

Obviously, when he went to find Mr. Zhao, he didn't tell his wife about Ying Jia, and he didn't know if his wife told him.

After he came back, he handed the bag to Mr. Zhao's wife, talked to Ying Jia, and left in a hurry.

Mr. Zhao's wife took the bag, just glanced at it casually, and then put it on the table without asking any questions. Obviously, Mr. Zhao did not tell his wife that Ying Jia wanted to ask him for advice on piano art.

Ying Jia didn't care, but calmly picked up the teapot to make a cup of tea for herself, and slowly tasted it.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is already July, the weather is hot, and the air has become sultry.