Rebirth of Chen An

Chen An is a very punctual man, he said that he would not show up at ten o'clock and one past ten o'clock.

"Very punctual, Ivanov." Seeing the man in front of him open the car door like a gentleman, Chen An gave him a simple compliment without hesitation.

"I have always been a punctual and trustworthy man. As long as you get to know me better, you will become more and more inseparable from me. Other men in this world are more powerful than me. I am younger and more handsome than me. The younger and more handsome ones are not as powerful as I am." Ivanov continued to show off brazenly, who gave this bear the capital?

It's just that Ivanov didn't tell Chen An that he woke up at six o'clock in the morning for the first time today, and it was difficult to fall asleep peacefully when he thought of meeting Chen An at ten o'clock later. This situation was unprecedented .

As a result, Ivanov got up and took a shower before seven o'clock, spent an hour choosing the clothes to wear today, hesitated for half an hour when choosing which bottle of cologne to spray, and spent another half an hour Shi Shi ordered the servants at home to prepare things for later use.

He clearly promised to pick up Chen An at ten o'clock, but he parked the car not far away half an hour earlier, and only drove over when the time was almost up.

This little game has just started, and some of it is out of Ivanov's control, but the more difficult it is to be controlled, the more novel and exciting it will be.

With the slow opening of the two iron doors, Ivanov drove back to his mansion in Shanghai. He glanced at Chen An quietly. The man sitting in the passenger seat faced this situation only in movies. The mansion that appeared was too peaceful, and there was no surprise or surprise in those eyes.

Although he had expected that Chen An was different from the others, seeing with his own eyes that this man was not as calm as he pretended to be, Ivanov couldn't help but appreciate and respect Chen An again.

"Aren't you afraid that I will imprison you here?" The car stopped at the door of the villa, and Ivanov opened the car door for Chen An in a gentlemanly manner, and threw the car keys to the servant next to him.

When Ivanov mentioned the word "imprisonment", a strange color flashed in the man's eyes so quickly that no one could notice it.

Chen An got out of the car and glanced casually at Ivanov's mansion: "Then show me this beautiful birdcage first."

What kind of mansion has Chen An never seen or lived in? He didn't really want to come here for a visit. After walking around the house with Ivanov, it was almost time for lunch.

Ivanov spent a lot of money, and arranged a beautiful dining table for them on the deck next to the artificial lake at home, which is the most suitable for enjoying the scenery. There are always servants serving by the side, which makes even a five-star hotel pale in comparison.

Accepting the courteous gift from Ivanov frankly, Chen An cut a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth to chew slowly. He declined the red wine that could make him drunk and chose soda water instead. It exudes simplicity and elegance.

This kind of elegance is not like a deliberate affectation, it is as natural as the calmness in the eyes of a man. People always love beautiful things, and the proper etiquette and elegant behavior are equally pleasing.

"May I take the liberty to ask, what do you do?" Chen An took the initiative to open the topic, "The wealth you own is not something that ordinary people can have, a wealthy family?"

"A wealthy family? No, no, no, in fact, my grandfather was just an ordinary Soviet soldier." Ivanov's blue eyes were shining brightly under the sunlight and lake light, and they were extremely eye-catching. "Guess what?" ?”

"Oil and natural gas." Chen An put down the knife and fork, and crossed his fingers to support his chin.

"Well, this answer is too simple, you can try to go deeper." Ivanov pouted, everyone knows that the rich people in Russia are basically involved in oil and natural gas.

"Is there any reward for guessing correctly?" The old fox raised his eyes slightly. Of course he knew what Ivanov's main business was.

Without vigilance, Mao Xiong jumped into the trap decisively: "I can try to promise you a request, as long as I can do it."

Chen An just likes this arrogant and arrogant bear. It is easy to suffer if he is too arrogant. He took a sip of soda water from his cup and said with a smile: "Arms."