Wilderness Romance!

"Miss Hongying, Mr. Lu, what brings you here?"

Seeing the two returning together, Dafei's face was full of doubt.

"Oh." Zhao Hongying glanced at Lu Pingchuan: "Pingchuan said he didn't want to put you in a difficult position, so he agreed to come with us to see my dad."

"Really?" Dafei's face lit up with excitement. "Mr. Lu, thank you so much! I was just thinking about how to explain this to Fourth Master when I got back. You've really helped me a lot."

With that, Dafei strode to the car door and yanked it open with a "whoosh": "Mr. Lu, Ms. Hongying, please get in the car."

Without further hesitation, the two got into the car one after the other.

Dafei closed the car door, and the other underlings were about to get into the car behind.

At this moment, Dafei beckoned to one of them, called him over, and whispered, "Don't go back yet. Go check the hotel's surveillance video and room booking records from last night, and send them to me when you find them."

"Remember, wait until we leave before you go in, and don't let Miss and Lu Pingchuan see you."

"Yes."

The younger brother responded and pretended to walk towards the car behind. When he got to the car, he slipped into the green belt.

Dafei got into the car, the car started, and sped towards the old town.

After the car drove away, the young man walked out from the green belt and strode into the hotel.

"Hello sir." The receptionist bowed slightly, a professional smile on her face. "Are you looking to book a room?"

"Please check the CCTV footage and hotel booking records from last night."

"Okay, sir, please give me your ID card."

The young man tapped on the front desk, saying impatiently, "They're not checking on me."

"I'm sorry, sir. According to regulations, no one has the right to check someone else's hotel booking records. We apologize."

"Bang!" The henchman slammed his hand on the front desk, a look of anger flashing across his face. "Listen carefully, I'm Fourth Master's man. This matter is extremely important to my Fourth Master, it must be investigated, understand?"

Upon hearing the name "Master Zhao," the receptionist turned pale with fright: "B-Brother, please wait a moment, I'll call the boss right away to ask for instructions."

As she spoke, the receptionist picked up the phone with trembling hands and immediately dialed the number.

"Boss, Master Zhao's men want to check last night's surveillance footage and hotel booking records."

"Okay, I understand, good."

After hanging up the phone, the receptionist immediately asked, "Sir, whose room booking record do you want to check? I'll check for you right away."

"Investigate someone named Lu Pingchuan."

The receptionist quickly fiddled with the computer and soon found Lu Pingchuan's hotel booking record. Then, based on the booking time, she also retrieved the surveillance footage.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Lu Pingchuan followed Zhao Hongying and Dafei to the old town.

The car wound its way through the old town, and soon a grand mansion came into view.

The courtyard is extremely deep, like a small manor, with several courtyards spreading out in layers.

The eaves and pillars are all exquisitely carved wood, the beams and rafters are decorated with colorful paintings, and the corridors are lined with precious potted plants. The bluestone floor tiles are so shiny they reflect light like a mirror.

The courtyard is adorned with lush greenery, uniquely shaped rocks, and winding paths, exuding a rich and dignified atmosphere that has been cultivated over many years. Its grandeur is in no way inferior to the luxurious villas in the new district that cost tens of millions.

In the center of the courtyard, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. He was tall and straight, with a calm face and an aura of authority that came from someone who had long held a high position. He was none other than Zhao Hongying's father, Master Zhao.

Afu stood beside him, his demeanor equally extraordinary.

When Lu Pingchuan, Zhao Hongying, and Dafei appeared in their sight, Master Zhao's expression changed, and he quickly went to greet them.

"Hongying, are you hurt?"

Master Zhao looked his daughter up and down, seemingly calm, but the worry and heartache in his eyes were impossible to hide.

"Stop looking." Zhao Hongying said sternly, her face expressionless. "I'm fine."

"Alright, alright." Master Zhao smiled awkwardly, "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Lu Pingchuan, a scrutinizing glint in his eyes before softening his expression and revealing a gentle smile.

"This must be Mr. Lu Pingchuan, Hongying's savior, right?" He spoke in a humble tone, completely lacking the arrogance of a typical big shot.

"This is my only precious daughter. Thank you for saving her."

"I apologize for having Dafei invite you here today; I hope you will not take offense."

Lu Pingchuan was also sizing up Zhao Siye. Looking at the smile on the other man's face, he felt a little awkward, as if there was something he couldn't quite explain.

He nodded calmly and respectfully, saying, "Fourth Master, you're too kind."

Master Zhao was slightly taken aback and couldn't help but look at Lu Pingchuan with newfound respect.

Ordinary people would fawn over him and flatter him, but Lu Pingchuan, who was only in his twenties, was so composed and natural, which was truly rare.

Master Zhao smiled and nodded, his gaze falling on Lu Pingchuan, becoming even more gentle: "It's windy outside, let's go inside and talk."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the main hall.

Several people followed closely behind.

The interior hall is spacious and airy with extremely high ceilings, without any of the oppressive feeling of old-fashioned houses.

The entire house is crafted from top-grade mahogany with exquisite details, and the wooden carvings on the ceiling are intricate and beautiful, exuding luxury.

In the very center stands a heavy mahogany armchair and a long table, on which are neatly arranged celadon vases, an antique inkstone, and exquisite ornaments, exuding a rich sense of quality.

On both sides stand solid wood display cabinets, with layers of partitions filled with jade artifacts, rare stones and antique treasures, each piece exquisite.

The floor is covered with smooth marble tiles, which are warm and translucent, reflecting an elegant light and shadow throughout the room.

The interior furnishings are antique and understated yet luxurious, without any ostentatious embellishment. Every detail reflects the profound heritage and grandeur of a wealthy family, exuding a calm and dignified air, and an unparalleled sense of nobility.

As soon as they sat down, Afu stepped forward and poured a cup of hot tea for each of Zhao Siye, Zhao Hongying, and Lu Pingchuan.

"Mr. Lu, how about trying this tea?"

Lu Pingchuan pretended to take a sip of tea, then said with a wry smile, "Fourth Master, I don't know much about tea, but it tastes quite good."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Master Zhao laughed heartily: "It's normal for people your age not to understand tea. Ah Fu, go and get the things."

Afu nodded slightly and left the hall, but soon returned with a box.

Master Zhao reached out and took the box, placing it in front of Lu Pingchuan: "Young friend Lu, this is for you."

"What's this?" Lu Pingchuan opened it with a puzzled look, and inside was a check for one million yuan and a set of keys.

"This is the villa I bought in the new district. The one million yuan is a thank-you gift for you. Please accept it, young friend Lu."

Lu Pingchuan's pupils contracted slightly, and he was secretly surprised.

Born in a rural area, he had never even seen 100,000 yuan, let alone a million. With this money, he could not only pay off the 300,000 yuan compensation he owed Fang Yinuo in one go, but also allow his family to live a better life.

At that moment, Lu Pingchuan's heart was moved.

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