unspeakable identity
Behind him, the bodyguard and servant walked into the room like shadows, standing quietly in their respective positions.
Yun Jing walked into the room with a smile and sat down on the sofa opposite the two of them. His eyes fell on Yan Xiaye with great interest.
Yan Xiaye met his gaze without being humble and arrogant, and his cool lips curled with a calm and decent smile, with a demeanor and aura that was not inferior to any celebrity.
Yun Jing's eyes were filled with appreciation and said seriously: "Mrs. Li, although the chef cannot give it to you, since you like it, why not let Li Yuntang take you to live? I promise to follow the three snacks like this.
Meals are available at any time.”
Yan Xiaye was slightly stunned.
Although this sounded like an invitation between friends, the other party's expression was extremely serious, which made her ask back: "Stay here?"
"That's right." Yun Jing nodded, lowered his eyes and looked at a few plates of snacks that had been taken care of, and ordered the servant to get the new ones, tempting her openly: "My chef still has a snack like this.
There are hundreds of types, and in addition to this, there are Western French and Italian dishes. How about it?”
The more he threw out the olive branch, the more cautious Yan Xiaye was, and quietly looked at Li Yuntang.
The other party clearly wanted to ask Li Yuntang to stay, but deliberately left her the right to speak because Li Yuntang would choose to refuse?
Just as she pondered and didn't know how to answer, Li Yuntang smiled softly: "Yun Jing, my wife has a serious personality, don't tease her."
"I'm serious." Yun Jing leaned comfortably on the sofa, spread his hands and said, "My father's health has not been very good recently. All my brothers are ready to move. If you are willing to stay and help me,
I will give you a title... Is the Grand Duke okay?"
The amount of information contained in this statement is too large.
Yan Xiaye was silent. He looked at the extremely quiet servants and bodyguards around him, and suddenly realized that this occasion was probably very unusual, as if it was not just a reminiscence between friends.
Moreover, being able to give the position of the Grand Duke to others means that the other party's identity is definitely not under the Grand Duke...
Yan Xiaye was really nervous this time after vaguely guessing the other party’s identity.
Only Li Yuntang was calm and as calm as ever, without any disadvantage in his words and deeds. "Forget it, the people of this country are very conservative and absolutely do not like to see a great duke who is a foreign race. You know the most."
Yun Jing curled the corners of his lips handsomely, but the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was a little heavy, as if he had thought of some bad memories.
Afterwards, he looked up at Yan Xiaye and said gracefully and gentlemanly: "Mrs. Li, this building has taken a lot of effort. Unfortunately, few people come here to visit. Why would you let the butler take you to visit for a while?"
I’m afraid it’s not that no one comes here to play, but that most people are not qualified to play?
Yan Xiaye nodded and stood up as if he was good.
Since Yun Jing's identity is special, she guessed that the things these two men were going to discuss next were of great importance and it was not suitable to keep her present.
Li Yuntang looked at her and smiled, saying, "Xia Ye, give me some time."
Of course, Yan Xiaye had no objection and left with the well-dressed butler.
In this country, those who can serve as stewards are all decathlon characters.
Especially when you are by your side, mastering Chinese is a necessary job.
At this moment, the housekeeper asked with a smile: "Mrs. Li, my master likes palace-style oil paintings very much. There is a separate gallery in this building. Are you interested?"
Yan Xia Ye Guest followed the host, strolling in the corridor, stepping on the scarlet carpet under his feet.
Everything before was solemn style, which made people unconsciously hold their breath and had an atmosphere of walking in the old palace.
Following the carved spiral staircase to the second floor, the butler led her to the room at the end of the corridor, took off her white gloves and entered her fingerprint and password, and the thick security door opened in response.
Like other styles of this building, the gallery is decorated with deep and shallow lights, illuminating every painting embedded in the wall.
Being in it, even a person like Yan Xiaye who doesn’t know how to draw can see the artist’s skill.
In addition to portraits and landscape paintings, there are also many religious theme paintings preserved here. Angels and demons are entangled with each other. The thick and colorful pictures give people a great visual impact, making people feel cold in their hearts.
Yan Xiaye stayed for a moment, his eyes fell on a well-known painting, and blinked in shock.
If she remembered correctly, the last time she saw a report about the painting in a magazine that it was properly placed in the British Museum, it was the only authentic work, and the same thing appeared here.
In order to confirm those speculations about Yun Jing’s identity, Yan Xiaye spoke nervously: “Mr. Butler, this…”
"If you like, I can report to my master." The housekeeper accompanied her to admire her and said respectfully: "He and your husband are close friends. This painting will be delivered to your house another day."
Eh?!
No, no, what did she want to do with such a terrifying painting?
Yan Xiaye quickly said that she had absolutely no intention of taking it for herself, but judging from the housekeeper's attitude, this painting is likely to be the original, while the one in the museum is just a fake.
Hearing her rejection, the butler nodded, looking a little... disappointed?
After leaving the gallery thoughtfully, Yan Xiaye probably guessed that Yun Jing wanted to give her some expensive gifts to convince her to stay.
Whether it is the snacks just now or the famous paintings now, they are just tools for showing good news.
Seeing that the butler was planning to take her to visit antiques and jewelry, Yan Xiaye decided to delay the time in another way, "Sorry, where is the bathroom?"
Anyway, Li Yuntang said that it would end as soon as possible. Instead of letting her reject the gifts from the party one by one, it would be more convenient to stay away.
The butler's expression became even more regretful, so he found a maid to take her over.
In the bathroom, roses blooming everywhere.
Yan Xiaye stared at Jin Cancan's bathroom stand for a while, too lazy to guess its material, and simply washed his face.
Holding a towel and rubbing the water droplets, she walked out of the bathroom and happened to walk across from a familiar and strange man.
With her eyes facing each other, she opened her eyes slightly, and she didn't expect to see each other here.
The other party's expression was obviously more shocked than her. He suddenly rushed to her, grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the wall, and asked with a fierce look: "Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!