The car drove into the gate and coiled around the mountain for a long time before suddenly seeing a bright light in front of me. I saw a house located halfway up the mountain, facing Lake Toba, with a quaint and luxurious fragrance.

The house looks very similar to the wealthy family in China before. There is a huge garden in front, with a circular flower bed in the middle of the garden, and rockery flowing water in the middle of the flower bed.

Before the car arrived at the door, Ge Dongxu saw a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, wearing white sewings with two pairs of short sleeves standing there, with two followers standing behind him.

Obviously, this person heard the doorman's notice and came out to wait.

"The door is Chen Jiateng's second son Chen Zhengbing. Now he and his elder brother Chen Zhengli are basically managed by many industries in the Chen family. Chen Zhengbing is mainly responsible for the Sumatra area, while Chen Zhengli is mainly from the whole country and abroad. It is said that the Chen family has recently discovered oil in a private land in South Sumatra, and I don't know if it is true. If it is true, even if the economy is in a recession and oil prices are sluggish, the Chen family will definitely usher in a new takeoff, and it is very likely to be among the top ten of Indonesia's richest people." When seeing the middle-aged man at the door from afar, Wang Zhuo explained specifically.

"Is Indonesia a lot of oil? Can it actually appear on its own land?" Ge Dongxu asked in surprise.

"Indonesia has a very rich oil reserves and is the only OPEC member state in Asia. Sumatra is the largest oil-producing province in Indonesia. Of course, there is another important thing that is that the Chen family owns a large piece of private land in Sumatra, which is beyond our imagination in China, so oil appears on its own land. Now, the mountain roads that we drive all the way up are blocked by the Chen family. These are all the private territory of the Chen family." Wang Zhuo explained.

"So that's the case. I really traveled thousands of miles to read thousands of books. I really didn't know about these things before." Ge Dongxu said, but he did not deliberately cover up his lack of experience and short knowledge.

"Mr. Ge is modest." Wang Zhuo said in a hurry.

Ge Dongxu smiled and didn't say anything, because the car had already stopped at the door.

Seeing this, the two followers who stood behind Chen Zhengbing immediately stepped forward and helped open the door of the rear parking space.

Ge Dongxu and Xu Lei walked out of the doors on both sides respectively.

Seeing that Xu Lei was calm and was only younger than him, Chen Zhengbing looked up at him and said, "Mr. Ge welcomed him to the humble house. I am not welcome. I am Chen Zhengbing, Chen Jiateng is my father."

When Xu Lei saw Chen Zhengbing reaching out to him, his expression couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Chen misunderstood. This is Mr. Ge Dongxu. My name is Xu Lei. This time I specially accompanied Mr. Ge here."

"Sorry, Chen didn't expect that Mr. Ge was so young and promising." Chen Zhengbing frowned inadvertently and reached out to Ge Dongxu, and said.

When he said this, a trace of disgust and annoyance flashed in his eyes.

As a Chinese, Chen Zhengbing has also been to China and has some understanding of China's national conditions. He knows that many young people have nothing to do, but they rely on their family's power, wealth and power to be prosperous and powerful.

This time, an important figure in China greeted his father, saying that an important figure came to visit him and discussed with his father about something. Chen Zhengbing thought that even if he was not the same age as his father, he should at least be similar to his age. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a young boy in the end.

How can this not make Chen Zhengbing feel disgusted and annoyed?

His Chen family is a wealthy family in Indonesia and is very good at speaking in the entire Indonesian Chinese circle, especially in Sumatra, which plays an important role, let alone family property.

This is all on the surface, and secretly his father is a member of the Indonesian Qimen, who has been intimidated by Sumatra Island for decades.

How could such a big shot be like you, a young man, meet at any time?

Not to mention his father, even if he is himself, with a young boy, how could he be worthy of him personally greeting him at the door?

However, Fan Hong's identity is extraordinary after all. Even if Chen Zhengbing was a little annoyed when he introduced him, he would not be able to turn against him in person at this time.

"I dare not take it!" Ge Dongxu smiled and said modestly.

"Mr. Ge, please come in." Chen Zhengbin and Ge Dongxu made a few polite words at the door and invited them in.

This is a wealthy family courtyard, corridor, stone railing, water pavilion, curved bridge with a strong atmosphere of Jiangnan water town... These layouts that can only be seen in some antique historical buildings in China can be seen here, and they are very old-fashioned, unlike those in China that have just been built in recent years.

Although Ge Dongxu has seen the characters in the scene now, he still feels amazed when he enters it.

...

In the Chen family's backyard, in the half-acre garden, an old man in Yin sat cross-legged.

Indonesia is located in the tropical region, but at this time the old man silver had a little frost on his eyebrows. The old man's lips were white and his body was trembling slightly, as if it was so cold.

On the left side of the old man was a tree that was as red as a coral. Nine fruits hung on the tree, each of which was fiery red, just like the sun.

On the right side of the old man was a small grass field, but the leaves of the grass were red, and crystal water droplets hung on each leaf. The water droplets reflected the red leaves, which looked particularly gorgeous in the sun, like a ball of fire burning inside it.

A hint of hot breath rose from the tree and the small grass, surrounding the old man.

The old man's silk and the frost on his eyebrows gradually turned into mist and rose.

The old man was shrouded in clouds and mist, like a god, as if he was about to fly away in the clouds and mist.

A servant came in and saw the old man like that, and his eyes were filled with awe.

"Are the guest here?" the old man asked when he saw the servant come in.

When the old man asked, the clouds surrounding him suddenly penetrated into his body and disappeared without a trace.

The ghost is not dissipating! A bitter smile appeared on the old man's face.

The servants didn't understand that the old man was suffering from the cold and evil spirit. Seeing this scene, the awe in his eyes became stronger and he replied respectfully: "Yes, the old man, but he was just a young man. The second master said, if you don't want to see him, he would just say hello."

"A little young?" The old man was naturally Chen Jiateng, the head of the Chen family. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, it seems that it should be less than twenty years old." The servant replied respectfully.

"What the hell is Fan Hong doing? He actually called me for a young man under 20 years old." Chen Jiateng frowned, with a slightly unhappy look on his face, but he still stood up and walked towards the living room.
Chapter completed!