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Chapter Seventy-Six, Mother's Mansion


The sponsor was indeed rich.

I took a private jet for the first time in my life.

I lay on the large sofa and looked at the night view of Shanghai outside the window.

I had a full glass of red wine in my hand.

I took a sip and my thoughts gradually drifted away, as if I was returning to my hometown.

In early childhood. otbnkotgt Of course, this is just a small slice of my life.

As a boy, it seems that not having a mother since childhood is not a big deal.

My father took care of my food and clothing.

I didn’t study well when I was a child, and the days passed by.

I don’t hide in my room every day and cry why I don’t have a mother.

That kind of self-pity is not the epitome of who I am either.

"What are you thinking about?"

The wealthy woman came over with a wine glass in hand and asked after seeing me.

"Nothing, just in a daze."

I turned around and asked, "How long does it take to fly from Shanghai to Hong Kong?"

"About two or three hours."

She replied, "After arriving in Hong Kong, I will introduce you to a few of your mother's friends.

Everyone is very concerned about your mother's affairs.

You should also pay more attention to her life. ” I didn't say anything.

I took a sip of wine and still looked out the window, whispering in my heart: Her life If there was anything sad about my childhood, it would have been birthdays.

My family's financial situation was not very good at that time.

Although cakes had become popular, not every household could afford them.

This is just like when KFC first entered China in the 1990s, it was considered by a large number of people to be an authentic Western fast food, and they would brag about it for a long time just eating a burger.

My father would always add a meat dish to my meal and cook a bowl of noodles.

One birthday happened to coincide with something going on in the factory, and my father had to leave me to work overtime.

A person was left alone at home on his birthday.

Even though there was a bowl of hot noodles in front of him, he still couldn't eat it.

That day was particularly uncomfortable, but as a boy, I felt nothing after an hour.

The plane was gliding smoothly in the sky.

There were only a few people on the private plane, and a few bosses were discussing something in a low voice.

Just when I was about to squint for a while, Mr.

Tang came up from behind, saw me and said with a smile, "I want to have a few words with you."

Ever since the big incident in the Ling family that year, Mr.

Tang has always been very respectful towards me.

This is also because my strength is increasing day by day, and the big guys in the world will naturally give me some sympathy if I have a strong fist.

"You said."

"You have waded too deep into the 507 water.

If I were you, I would clean it up as soon as possible."

I originally thought he would talk to me about this kind of thing in Hong Kong, but I didn't expect that he would talk about 507.

I paused and then listened to him say: "There are many inside stories that you don't know.

All parties are trying to take advantage of you.

The more traps are set, the greater the consequences may be.

If I were you, I would withdraw."

Mr.

Tang is famous for being very quick with information.

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He told me this because he must have learned something.

I asked strangely: "What do you know?"

"I can't say much, but I can remind you whether Mr.

Sha from 507 really wants to give up his position."

There was something in his words.

I mentioned Sha Lao when I opened my mouth.

Just as I was about to say something, he patted me on the shoulder and walked away.

I was left alone to figure out the meaning of his words.

Did Mr.

Sha not want to give way?

The plane arrived in Hong Kong nearly two and a half hours later.

After leaving the tarmac, the wealthy lady immediately arranged for a vehicle.

I thought I was going to the hotel, but I didn't expect that the car would drive me right in front of a big house.

Repulse Bay is a famous wealthy area in Hong Kong.

The car went up the mountain road and stopped in front of a mansion on the top of the mountain.

I sat in the car and asked strangely: "Why don't you take me to the hotel?"

"This is your mother's house.

You don't need to stay in a hotel when you come to Hong Kong.

It's more comfortable here than a hotel."

The wealthy woman replied immediately, and I didn't say anything.

But in my heart I really don’t want to.

I never wanted to experience how luxurious my mother's life was, and if I could, I wouldn't want to live like a rich person.

If I had thought about it, I would have been well-off and well-off a few years earlier.

It's worth a lot of money.

The wealthy woman seemed to want to show me how rich my mother was in Hong Kong, but maybe I was overthinking it.

As she said, it is always more comfortable to live at home than in a hotel.

The iron gate opened, and there were many security personnel standing beside the gate.

After entering the iron gate, the car continued to drive inside, and then stopped in front of an old-fashioned western-style building.

Luxury houses in Hong Kong are not necessarily very luxurious in appearance.

Luxury houses with a centuries-old feel are often more popular.

I got out of the car and saw a dozen servants waiting at the door of the house.

When they saw us, they immediately bowed and saluted, looking very respectful.

"These are all servants raised by the house, some from the mainland, some from the Philippines, and some from Japan.

Those men are housekeepers and butlers.

Come in, you are now half the owner of this house."

He motioned for me to walk in.

I walked inside with my bag on my back.

Immediately, two maids ran up to take the package from my hand, but I pushed them away gently.

"No need to help me, no need to serve me.

I'm not used to it."

I am a rough man who walks in the mountains and fields all day long.

How can I get used to this kind of life where I have to put out my hand for food and open my mouth for clothes.

Several servants were a little embarrassed.

They looked at me and then at the wealthy lady.

After the wealthy lady waved her hand, they retreated into the house and went to work separately.

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One of the housekeepers, who was about fifty years old, led me towards the house.

Carrying my bag, I walked through the corridors.

The decoration style is European but not heavy.

The interior decoration looks very high-end, and you can tell that it cost a lot of money.

"The room inside is your room.

There is a service button on the wall.

Click it and we will come right away.

I have asked someone to put the bath water.

If you are hungry, our cook will be on hand 24 hours a day."

He After saying that, I stood at the door and put down my bag.

The room was large but looked strange.

It felt like I had walked into a hotel I had never been to before.

The room was not popular, but there was no dust.

Apparently no one lives in it but it is cleaned regularly.

I turned around and said, "I'm a little hungry.

Just make a bowl of noodles.

It's best to get some wine."

The butler was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I know.

I'll bring it to you in a moment.

By the way, you and Madam are really alike."

The housekeeper walked out, and I walked around the room, and my eyes fell on the photos on the table next to me.

The woman in the photo is still very young.

Wearing a nice red coat and heavy makeup, she still couldn't hide the childishness between her brows.

I held up the photo, and the woman in the photo looked so similar to me.

She looked like a female version of me.

"Your mother was a beauty when she was young, and many people pursued her."

At this moment, the voice of a wealthy woman came from behind me.

I put down the photo, turned around and said, "I don't remember much about my childhood.

So.

I don’t remember much about what she looked like when she was young.”

"This photo was taken not long after she came to Hong Kong.

It was not easy at that time.

She was called a mainland girl and many people bullied her.

She is the strongest woman I have ever seen, maybe because she has a similar temperament. , That’s why we can become friends.

If you want to know, I can tell you about your mother."

She walked over and lightly ran her finger across the photo.

I shook my head and said, "I'm not interested in knowing.

I'll leave immediately after I deal with your situation."

In the dining room, I was eating noodles.

The wonton noodles in Hong Kong are quite good, and the skills of the chef in my mother's house are also good.

I also made a few snacks along the way.

After stuffing my stomach, the wealthy woman came over with a few people.

I wiped my mouth and looked at them in confusion.

Several people immediately introduced themselves, and it turned out that they were all private detectives.

This matter was also reported to the police.

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As a well-known Hong Kong businessman, there were people investigating the kidnapping of his mother in both black and white, but the results were not satisfactory.

Almost no useful information was found in the investigation.

My mother was like a small stone sinking into the sea, washed away by the sea.

"These are detectives who are helping to investigate your mother's case.

Please sit down

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