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Gong Yang avoided Boss Gu and the others, but she couldn't leave. Although Ling Xi's car was parked in the parking lot, the manor was really strange. Gong Yang walked around, but in the end he could only turn back to the car. , she was trapped.

Gong Yang gave up the search and called Ling Xi, but Ling Xi drank too much and fell into a deep sleep.

Gong Yang wanted to ask for help, but she held back after all. If she asked others to help her out, it would inevitably arouse Boss Gu's suspicion. Gong Yang could only wait in the car for Ling Xi to wake up on her own, or ask others to help her out. I came to find that she and Ling Xi were missing. After all, Ling Xi was still responsible for Boss Gu's affairs. It was impossible that Boss Gu couldn't remember Ling Xi, and there were Gu Qiang and the others.

The hard work paid off, Gong Yang waited for Han Boyan and his party.

Gong Yang was in the car, listening to the roar of the car, feeling extremely excited.

The manor was too big, so Ling Xi and Gong Yang went through the back door, while Han Boyan and the others went through the front door. Although they could hear sounds, they couldn't see people or cars.

Han Bo'an, Luo Meng, Chen Zihan, and Gu Qiang came to the manor early. Although the manor was given to Ling Rulan, Han Bo'an walked in easily when he came.

The gatekeeper at the front door was Ling Rulan, and she had occasionally seen Han Boyan at Han's house. When she saw Han Boyan, she had to open the door and let Han Boyan and his party into the manor.

Several people were walking around the manor, pointing and discussing how to use the manor to do things. The person in charge of the manor followed Han Boyan's lead and walked for more than half an hour. They also visited many places, but there was nothing. See Gong Yang and Ling Xi.

Han Boyan looked at the steward following behind him: "Has anyone come to the manor these days?"

The steward shook his head: "No one has been here for a long time recently, including the third young master, who hasn't been here for about a month."

Chen Zihan and Luo Meng looked at each other with some doubts in their eyes. Gong Yang and Ling Xi were here, but the steward said they didn't see anyone. Was he lying or did he really not see them?

Chen Zihan looked at the steward and asked Han Boyan: "Mr. Han, your manor is so big and you haven't finished it after walking for so long. Is this the only gate in this manor?"

The steward said with a smile: "The boss is joking. The manor is so big that there can't be only one door. But the normal entrance and exit is the door where a few people came in just now. There is also a door behind it, but few people go through that door. "

Chen Zihan smiled slightly: "I am ignorant, so is that door far from here?"

When the steward saw Chen Zihan's smile, he was in a trance. This young man's smile was so beautiful: "It's not very far. Go around the corridor, turn left and cross the Ten Wan Bridge, and walk two kilometers further to get there. .”

Chen Zihan frowned: "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, how much money does your Han family have? How big is this manor?"

The manager glanced at Han Bo'an and saw that Han Bo'an had a peaceful face. He smiled cautiously and said: "There is more than one Han family manor. This manor is not big among all the manors. It is between a Wanqiao and It’s about a kilometer.”

Chen Zihan smacked his tongue: "So rich!"

Han Boyan laughed: "Mr. Chen, don't you also want to see the scenery over there at the back door?"

Chen Zihan nodded: "Of course, I would like to see what the Wanqiao you talk about is like."

Han Boyan nodded: "Then I will accompany you for a good walk."

Han Boyan said to the manager: "We will go around by ourselves, so don't follow us. I will contact you if anything happens."

The steward was still thinking of reporting the situation to Ling Rulan, but when Han Boyan refused to follow him, he just got off the road and said, "Well, young master, please slow down. I will order someone to bring some water to you. Please wait. Turn slowly, if you have dinner here at noon, I will arrange for someone to prepare it."

Chen Zihan smiled and said, "That's great. Do you grow all the vegetables in the manor?"

The manager smiled and nodded: "In such a big manor, we will also grow some vegetables and raise some chickens, ducks, fish and so on. Let's have dinner at the manor at noon. I will arrange for people to prepare it. You can rest assured that everything will be fresh. of."

Han Boyan nodded: "Then go and prepare. You may need to prepare more. Some friends may be coming later." When the steward heard that there were still people coming, he said happily: "That's okay. Great, the manor has not been lively for a long time, I will arrange for people to go there."

Although the steward is Ling Rulan, who is the eldest son of the Han family?

The fact that the eldest son of the Han family can eat here gives him so much face. When he goes to the Han family to report on his work in the future, who among those in charge will dare to look down on him.

The steward hurriedly went to get ready. Uncle Han led everyone forward. He rarely came here and was not very familiar with the environment here. The few of them went to many places but did not see the palace. Yang and Ling Xi, this made him wonder whether Gong Yang and Ling Xi were no longer here.

Chen Zihan looked at the huge manor and said, "This place is really big. It's easy to hide something here. Is this manor only managed by the person in charge?"

Han Bo'an and Luo Meng smiled bitterly. They really didn't pay attention to this manor. They didn't pay attention to how many people there were or how big the area was. This manor was completely managed by Ling Rulan. Moreover, the Han family had several Ling Rulan was actually taking care of the entire manor. Mr. Han was happy and would occasionally take everyone around the manor to relax. This manor is actually the most inconspicuous, and almost no one comes here.

Chen Zihan looked at the expressions of Han Bo'an and Luo Meng and knew that the two of them knew nothing about this manor. He said with a smile: "With so much property, there are also worries. You don't know what you have at home."

Han Boyan glared at Chen Zihan: "You know how to take pleasure in others' misfortunes."

Chen Zihan walked slowly: "Brother, you'd better find a way to find Gong Yang quickly."

Luo Meng saw a small tricycle parked next to it, which was most likely used by workers, so he walked over and took a look: "Lai, do you want to sit on it and I will take you for a ride?"

Gu Qiang smiled and asked, "Can you still drive a tricycle?"

Luo Meng tinkered with the tricycle: "You must underestimate me. I am proficient in all kinds of martial arts. Let alone a tricycle, I can drive a tank for you."

Gu Qiang: "Blow hard."

Han Bingyu looked at Gu Qiang seriously: "He is not bragging, everything he said is true."

Luo Meng has already finished tinkering with the tricycle: "By the way, are you leaving or taking my tricycle? If you want to find someone, come up quickly."

All three people jumped lightly and stepped onto the tricycle.

When the manager heard the roar of the tricycle, he leaned over and looked over, shaking his head: "You are really rich. You can't drive such a luxurious car, so you just want to experience the taste of a tricycle."

The manager watched Luo Meng drive a few people away, then he remembered that he should report to Ling Rulan and called Ling Rulan.

When Ling Rulan heard that Han Boyan had brought people to the manor, she felt a little strange. Han Boyan never paid attention to that manor, so why did he go there today?

Thinking that the manor had been transformed by his brother, Ling Rulan's heart twitched. She couldn't let Han Boyan and the others discover the secret of the manor.

Ling Rulan immediately called her brother: "Brother, Han Bo'an has brought people to the manor. You should remove the traps inside quickly and don't let them discover anything."

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