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Chapter four hundred and fifty first dimension

Linsen is a fat old man, and his belly is comparable to that of a pregnant woman, but among the underground forces in Paris, Prince is still very scary, and no one dares to laugh at him because of Prince's figure.

But at this moment, Prince's face was obviously pale and his face was frightened. He ran out of Rolls-Royce almost as fast as he could, and then trotted towards Aiqier, while running, while watching the time on his watch.

Seeing that the boss who was usually cold-blooded and stable, he became like this, not only those young people, with a look of surprise and confusion, even Marcus in the hall was stunned.

The Prince's curtain saw Ai Qier surrounded by the middle at a glance. He wanted to rush over with a flying strode, but unfortunately, his fat figure destined that he could not run too fast.

"Get out of here, get out of here."

Seeing the young men staying motionless, Prince shouted at the young men with anger, and pulled down two people vigorously, and ran directly to Ai Qier.

"Miss Aiqier, I'm really sorry, didn't you startle you?" Prince said very respectfully, because if Aiqier wanted to pursue it, he would really have to pack up and leave.

Seeing Prince like this, Zhao Yankuo and Marcus in the husband's hall were already a bit petrified.

Zhao Yankuo had met Prince. He could be said to have forgotten the mysteriousness of this arrogant old man. In his understanding, he was definitely an absolutely cunning old fox and a vicious character.

However, the fear and fear that Prince showed at this time made Zhao Yankuo unable to react for a while.

This made his eyes turn to Ai Qier again. He is not a fool. At this time, he already knew that the identity of this beautiful woman is definitely not simple.

And this also concerns one thing, that is, if Nanyan Group wants to develop that plan again, it is probably impossible.

The entire group's plan for more than half a year, the careful preparations of countless days and nights, and the investment and money consumption of various relationships and dealings in the early stages may be directly sank.

And all of this was just because of his revenge, a revenge that he had already regretted.

The impact of all this on Marcus is naturally stronger than that of Zhao Yankuo. As Prince's son, he naturally knows what kind of character his father is, and there are definitely not many women in Paris who can make him so afraid.

So, Marcus had already thought of a possibility, the possibility that made him sweat.

"I don't care what you do about it, you'd better give me an explanation that satisfies me in this matter

And the real protagonist Ai Qier just left a cold sentence, and then left with Du Cheng.

Prince was overjoyed. He knew that Ai Qier had no intention of pursuing him, which made him feel relieved and hurriedly sent Du Cheng and Ai Qier away.

Of course, this matter was not solved so easily. Next, he still needs to figure out this matter and handle it well.

What no one noticed was that Zhao Yaya, who was standing at the end of the hall, looked at Du Cheng and Ai Qier's departure with fear.

Every time Du Cheng appeared, it brought her an extremely powerful impact, and it was even stronger every time, which made Ai Qier unable to react.

This was a big deal for Prince, but for Du Cheng and Ai Qier, it was an insignificant little thing. After getting in the car, they did not pay attention to this matter anymore, but drove towards the castle where Ai Qier's father was.

For the Clarkel family, they do not belong to the place where they live outside any castle, especially some of the main characters of the Clarkel family, like the Clarkel family or Aiqier's father. Only by living in the castle can they further demonstrate their aristocratic identity.

Aiqier's father was named Vitu Clarkel. Although he was not the head of the Clarkel family, as the number two figure of the Clarkel family, as the number two figure in the first family, a person who controls the entire Clarkel family and has 20% of the shares of the Clarkel family, Vitu's power is also very amazing. In the whole of Paris, there are not many people who can compete with him.

Such a person is definitely the one with the most important position in the business world that Du Cheng has seen so far, and he is also an absolute superior, which makes Du Cheng look forward to it a little more.

On the way, Ai Qier walked to Du Cheng and revealed some important information, such as Weitu's preferences and personality.

Ai Qier didn't reveal much because she had absolute confidence in Du Cheng. If Du Cheng didn't even have the ability to deal with this, then Ai Qier had misjudged the person.

After about twenty minutes of the trip, Du Cheng directly sent a large castle point outside the suburbs of Li City. In fact, the area of ​​the castle is not very large, but the surrounding environment and scenery beautification area around the castle is very large, giving people a very strong visual impact.

In such a place, the guards are naturally very strict. However, from the gate to the parking lot inside the castle, Du Cheng felt that there were at least three or four dark places guarding in the dark. If he wanted to break into it, he would probably need to get an arms team of more than ten people.

Although Du Cheng saw these things, he chose to ignore them. If possible, Du Cheng naturally did not want to make a grudge with such a large family, because it would not be of any benefit to him, Du Cheng.

"Miss Aiqier, has the matter been resolved? Do I want someone to give Prince some warning?

As soon as the two got off the car online, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked towards them, obviously he had been waiting for a long time.

The middle-aged man was wearing a white tuxedo and the square scarf with a very neat folding on his chest. He could be said to be a standard aristocratic butler dress.

Judging from his question, it was obvious that he was the Lawns butler who had called Aiqier before.

"No need, the matter has been handled clearly." Ai Qier shook her head gently and responded directly.

"OK

Lawns nodded and then turned his eyes to Du Cheng, and said to Du Cheng very politely: "Mr. Du, Mr. Weitu is already waiting for you inside, come with me first."

Although Lawns is just a housekeeper, as the hereditary housekeeper of the Clarkel family, he also possesses the traditional concept of European aristocrats and does not take it very seriously to the Orientals.

However, Du Cheng's temperament made his eyes shine, and his eyes were filled with a look of wonder. It was obviously hard to imagine that an oriental person could have such an outstanding aristocratic temperament, just like a prince.

"Um."

Du Cheng naturally saw the slight change in Lawns's eyes, but Du Cheng did not pay attention to anything, but responded very simply, and followed Lawn behind Lawn and walked into the castle with Aiqi Line.

When Du Cheng entered the castle, he saw a middle-aged man sitting in the extremely grand hall of the castle at a glance.

The middle-aged man is in his forties. Although he is sitting, his figure should be of a very tall type, at least much taller than Du Cheng. He looks very harmonious when wearing a suit on him.

Obviously, this middle-aged man was Ai Qier's father Weitu. When Du Cheng looked at him, his eyes also fell on Du Cheng. Coupled with his deep eyes, Du Cheng felt an invisible sense of pressure.

This pressure is nothing to Du Cheng. Among the people Du Cheng has seen, some people radiate aura that is much stronger than Weitu, among which Ye Nanling, Ye Chengtu, and Qin Zhongan are all like this.

Du Cheng himself, as long as he wants, he can exude this momentum. As long as he changes his expression and eyes, he can achieve this point, and he can also do it no less than half a man than Weitu.

Seeing Du Cheng still calm under the gaze of his father, Ai Qier's face unconsciously showed a faint smile.

The same is true on Na Weitu's face. At least when Du Cheng and Ai Qier walked to him, his expression became much looser. The pressure on him was instantly weakened a lot. He showed a faint polite smile and said to Du Cheng: "Young people from China, sit down.

Although the pressure dissipated, after waiting for a smile, Weitu gave people the feeling that he immediately looked like an elegant nobleman, and his words and deeds were filled with a unique style.

"Thanks

Du Cheng naturally would not be polite. After thanking him gently, he sat down on the sand beside him.

Ai Qier didn't deliberately avoid anything, and sat down next to Du Cheng very simply.

After waiting for Du Cheng to sit down, Weitu continued: "Young man, can you tell me, do you like my daughter?"

Weitu asked very directly, at least Du Cheng didn't expect Weitu to ask so directly in the first sentence, so direct that he almost couldn't react.

Ai Qier obviously didn't expect her father to ask so directly. She was stunned at first, but then turned her eyes to Du Chengchu, with obvious expectations in her eyes.
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