God-level Agent System

Huacheng, Zizhu District, Zhangjiazhuang.

Early the next morning, Lin Huan came here according to the navigation guidance.

Zhangjiazhuang used to be a small fishing village. People here usually live on fishing and live a peaceful, peaceful, happy life.

But this calm was broken after Zhang Yuanshan became a senior official.

Especially after Zhang Yuanshan stepped down from the position of Deputy Secretary of SW of Guangle Province, he returned to the Zhang family's old house to take care of him. Almost every day, guests from all over the world came to see him.

In order to please Zhang Yuanshan, the leaders of Zizhu District deliberately built a two-way six-lane asphalt road from the urban area to Zhangjiazhuang.

Lin Huan took this path when he came.

Zhang's old house is said to be an old house, but it has only been expanded for a few years. After the expansion, the house was transformed from a small bungalow to a manor covering nearly ten acres.

The door of the Zhang family’s old house is three meters high and six meters wide. The door is solid wood, painted red.

A plaque was hung on it with the four bronzing characters "Zhang's Old House". The person who named it was actually a certain head!

There are also two large stone lions on both sides of the door, which looks majestic and majestic, quite a bit of the taste of ancient ministers.

Lin Huan parked the car on the side of the road and walked to the door. As soon as he was about to raise his leg to go in, a capable man in a black suit walked out from behind the door.

The man first glanced at Lin Huan in casual clothes with a puzzled look, and then cautiously asked, "Does this gentleman have an invitation?"

"Invitation?" Lin Huan frowned, and secretly said, "Could it be that everyone who comes to visit Zhang Yuanshan needs an invitation to get in? It's such a big official post!"

Upon seeing this, the black-clothed man immediately pulled down his face and sneered: "It's another hillbilly who wants to get in and make friends with nobles."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Huan raised her eyebrows and her tone was cold.

"I said you are a hillbilly! You dare to stand at the door of the Zhang family mansion without an invitation. Are you tired of life and crooked?" The black-clothed man immediately exclaimed with a fierce look.

Lin Huan laughed extremely angry and said: "Oh, it is true that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked. In fact, I should have thought that since Zhang Yifeng is so arrogant and arrogant, then the people under his hands should not be much better."

The black-clothed man frowned slightly and suddenly became anxious.

Listening to this person's tone, it seemed that I didn't like my second young master. If I didn't guess wrong, then this person's identity should not be trivial.

But if he is distinguished, how can there be no invitation? And looking at his outfit, the total amount of his whole body will not exceed 1,000 yuan, how can such a person know his own young master?

The man in black is really hard to ride sister.

At this moment, a black Bentley Mulsanne drove slowly from a distance.

After seeing the car appeared, the man in black immediately looked seriously and raised his hand in salute.

To his surprise, the car didn't drive directly to the gate, but stopped firmly in front of Lin Huan.

After the black car window glass on the right rear was lowered, a handsome face appeared in Lin Huan's sight-it was Zhang Yize, who had been with Lin Huan on Weiming Mountain!

Zhang Yize looked at Lin Huan playfully, and then smiled: "Mr. Lin, long time no see, what are you doing here, don't you want to go in and give my grandfather birthday?"

"Happy birthday?" Lin Huan suddenly realized after hearing these two words.

No wonder the man in black is asking for an invitation to himself. It turns out that today is Zhang Yuanshan's birthday.

"Why, don't you know?" A strange color appeared on Zhang Yize's face.

At this moment, a surprise shout came from the car: "Lin Huan?!"

Lin Huan was taken aback when he heard this voice, and then asked, "Xiao Xiao?"

He didn't expect Xiao Xiao to be in Zhang Yize's car. Could it be that the two of them are together?

Soon Xiao Xiao, wearing a red dress, pushed the door and got out of the car, jogging all the way to Lin Huan, and asked excitedly: "Why are you here?"

Lin Huan touched her nose, looked at the stunning girl in front of her, and said, "I'm here to collect debts."

"Debt collection?" Xiao Xiao tilted his head and asked in a puzzled manner: "Is that man in the old Zhang family house now?"

Lin Huan nodded and said with a weird expression: "Yes, he asked me to come over to get the money yesterday, but I didn't have an invitation, so I couldn't get in."

Seeing them chatting hotly, Zhang Yize in the car frowned, but soon he stretched out and said, "Oh? Mr. Lin is in the loan business?"

"Forget it." Lin Huan touched his nose and said meaningfully.

"Oh, but today is the grandfather's 70th birthday. It is a bit wrong for you to go in and collect debts?" Zhang Yize said with a smile.

Lin Huan shrugged and said helplessly: "No way, it's the uncle who owes the debt now. He asked me to collect the debt. I can't help but come? I am not like your Zhang family with such a big business, I am still waiting for those Money to live."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Yize smiled reservedly and said, "Well, for your pitiful sake, I will take you in."

"Thanks to Zhang Shao, then." Lin Huan smiled, walked to the passenger side, just about to open the door, but suddenly turned to look at the black man.

The black-clothed man was already pale with fright at the moment, and at the same time he looked at Lin Huan very bitterly, and said in his heart, "WQNMLGBD, you he~ Mom said you know our young master! If you want to say that, even Without the invitation, I still can't let you in?"

"Who did you just say is a hillbilly?" Lin Huan asked playfully.

The man in black gave himself a mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "I am a hillbilly, I am a hillbilly, a person like Mr. Lin, who is a talented person, must be a distinguished guest of our Zhang family, how could he be a hillbilly?"

"Oh~ can talk~" Lin Huan smirked and nodded the man, then opened the door and sat in the co-pilot.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yize glared at the man in black with a somewhat ugly expression, and at the same time he whispered "trash."

What kind of distinguished guest is Lin Huan? If Xiao Xiao were not there, Zhang Yize would have liked to humiliate him!

The man in black thought that Shao Zhang was staring at him because he guessed that Lin Huan was a hillbilly, and now he felt more regretful.

After the Bentley Mulsanne started up, it slowly drove into the old house. On the way, Zhang Yize pretended to ask casually: "I don't know how much money that person owes Mr. Lin?"

Lin Huan just raised a finger and said nothing.

Zhang Yize wondered: "Ten thousand?"

Lin Huan shook his head and smiled: "It's more than this."

"That's one hundred thousand." Zhang Yize shook his head and laughed: "That person is really stingy, even a mere one hundred thousand yuan is still in default."

"Yeah, it's so stingy." Lin Huan couldn't help laughing. If Zhang Yize knew that the man he was talking about was his own grandfather, would he slap himself?

Lin Huan became expectant when he thought of Zhang Yize's expression like eating a big bian later.

What a "beautiful" misunderstanding...