The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 922 Not worthy of my daughter
This is a well-known rich area in Hengdian, and the people who live here are all dignitaries, as well as various film and television tycoons.

But when the car arrived, Ding Yi was still taken aback.

Xia Chu's family's villa was considered relatively large, while Du Yiyi's family directly surrounded dozens of acres of land with a huge wall.

The large iron gate outside was about ten meters wide, and it slowly opened after the car honked its horn.

There were three or four strong men standing inside the door, and two of them were holding two big wolfhounds.

Seeing the car drive in, the two wolfhounds kept barking with a frightening voice.

When Ding Yi passed these big men, he could see from the car that there were pistols behind them.

Ding Yi's mind quickly circled.

Hengdian Town is at the town level, with a maximum of a hundred Jinyiwei households, and Dongyang County has a thousand households, and the highest is only a thousand households.

What kind of family is this? Is there a mine?
The Hundred Household Officer's family certainly doesn't have that much money.

There are villas inside the wall, and five or six buildings are distributed throughout the wall.

The car stopped in front of a parking garage, and Ding Yi saw the world's luxury cars for the first time.

The previous cars were almost the same as Santana, including the bus he took.

It was the first time he had seen another make of car, and it looked decidedly better than the various cars on the street.

Of course, he didn't know any of them.

When Du Yiyi got off the car with him, four or five men and women ran out of the nearest villa.

The men are older, and the women are very young, only one is in his 40s.

"Miss." They all bent down.

"Take Mr. Ye to take a shower, Uncle Wu, and find some of my dad's clothes, new ones, not worn ones."

"Yes. Miss."

Du Yiyi gave orders one by one.

Ding Yi was led to a villa by the servants with a blank expression.

The moment he walked into the gate of the villa, Ding Yi told himself in his heart, this Du Yiyi, I am determined.

After he entered the villa, he saw Uncle Wu behind him, turned his head and said, "Get me some gasoline."

Uncle Wu's expression changed drastically. He thought Ding Yi was going to burn their house down?

"This paint can only be washed off with gasoline." Ding Yi said lightly.

"Really?" Uncle Wu looked surprised, as if he had never heard of it before, but he still nodded.
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On the other side, Du Yiyi walked into another villa.

She looked at herself and saw that some dirty things had been splashed on her, so she hurried to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I changed my clothes, and after searching in the room for a while, I picked out a shorter skirt, which exposed the lower thighs.

However, she is not tall, only about 1.5 meters five, this short leg is only cute, not much good-looking.

Standing in front of the mirror, she found that she had a fair face and a good figure, but she was too short.

You must know that Ding Yi is close to 1.8 meters.

After looking in the mirror for a while, she guessed that Ding Yi was about to wash up, picked up a bottle of perfume, sprayed it on, and walked downstairs quickly.

When she went downstairs, she happened to see a middle-aged man downstairs wearing Jinyiwei Baihu clothes. It was her father Du Zixiong.

Du Zixiong said in surprise, "What did he say? Gasoline can wash paint?"

"Yes." Wu Bo said.

"Is it useful?" Du Zixiong asked.

"It's really useful." Wu Bo said.

"It's interesting." Du Zixiong laughed.

Du Yiyi was standing on the stairs, about to call him.

The hall phone rang.

Du Zixiong walked over to pick up the phone and shouted, "My daughter was attacked, I'm going home to see my precious daughter."

"Those untouchables? Beat me to death."

"Not a dime."

"You still dare to tease my daughter?"

"The surname Zeng dares to take the lead, you find someone to solve it, and throw it into the river to feed the fish."

After finishing speaking, bah, hang up the phone.

"Dad, why did you kill someone again?" Du Yiyi came down from upstairs dissatisfied.

"Ah, my precious daughter, are you okay, I scared your father to death." Du Zixiong laughed loudly and stood up.

When he made the phone call just now, he had a fierce face and extremely cruel eyes.

Now seeing her daughter with a face full of kindness, she is very spoiled at first sight.

"Can you stop killing people indiscriminately?" Du Yiyi put her arms around her father's arm.

"Daughter, you can't be too merciful. Sometimes you have to make an example. Last time I got the surname Zeng. Do you think someone will throw rotten eggs today?"

"I'm afraid they will come for revenge." Du Yiyi thought to himself, if you kill others, won't others want to come and kill our family?
"These ants have fierce mouths and have no guts to do business. Throwing eggs is already their greatest ability. Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

"Huh, your skirt is so short today?" Du Zixiong looked at his daughter strangely, and quickly turned around to ask Uncle Wu, "Is the one named Ye handsome?"

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Du Yiyi blushed: "It's a writer from our magazine, who wrote about God Sculpture."

"The one who wrote the sculpture of God? Little rascal?" Du Zixiong called out strangely.

"What hooligans, this is called culture and art." Du Yiyi refused.

Du Zixiong remained silent: "What does he do at home?"

"I don't know." Du Yiyi said.

Uncle Wu smiled: "My ancestors had troubles and couldn't take part in the imperial examinations. Before that, they played tricks in the film and television city."

Du Yiyi stared at him, not understanding why he knew all about it.

"That won't work." Du Zixiong shook his head, "I'm not good enough for my daughter."

"Dad, what did you say, you said that you are a colleague."

"A colleague is a colleague, Uncle Wu, give him 500 yuan to see off." Du Zixiong said with a straight face.

Du Yiyi stomped her feet fiercely, turned around angrily and ran upstairs.
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Ding Yi finally washed it and changed his clothes. He found that the quality of the clothes was quite good, and there were brands. Of course, he didn't recognize them.

After taking a bath, he felt refreshed. He walked to the hall, and a servant brought over a pair of leather shoes and socks.

Ding Yi was also polite and changed his slippers.

At this time, Uncle Wu came in from outside. He smiled and looked very kind: "Mr. Ye is sorry, Miss has something to do and has to go out."

"Here is 500 yuan, thank you Mr. Ye for your help today."

Ding Yi smiled and pushed the money away: "You don't need the money, just send me back. Your home is quite far away."

"Mr. Ye, take it. We, the Du family, never got back the money we sent out." Uncle Wu said flatly.

Ding Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Uncle Wu, and after a while, he smiled and reached out to take the money.

Uncle Wu took him out for a ride.

"Does Mr. Ye have a girlfriend?" Uncle Wu asked casually.

"Not yet, but I already have a goal." Ding Yi smiled.

"Oh, it's good to have a goal, one must have a goal in life." Uncle Wu smiled: "Mr. Ye is young and promising, and he will definitely find a suitable girlfriend."

It is quite obvious what he said is the right word.

Ding Yi didn't understand. After getting into the car, he waved to Uncle Wu, and the driver led him all the way out of the villa.

After returning to my shop, it was already past three in the afternoon.

Ding Yi saw that Hong Huoxiu and the others hadn't come back, so he made a phone call.

The first call was not answered, and after waiting for about half an hour, I called again.

Xu Ying finally answered the phone.

"What's wrong? Have you met our new editor-in-chief?" Xu Ying laughed.

"What's her background? I was splashed with red paint and rotten eggs on the street today." Ding Yi said angrily.

The other side was stunned for a few seconds, puff, Xu Ying smiled coquettishly, probably thinking, you Ding Yi also have today?
She couldn't stop laughing when she thought of Ding Yi's fierceness in the box last time, and when he was splashed with paint on the street.

"Have you laughed enough?" Ding Yi said angrily.

"Wait, let me laugh again, I really can't stand it, hahaha." Xu Ying laughed for a long time before stopping.

Then she slowly introduced to Ding Yi.

Holding grass, or an acquaintance?Ding Yi heard mixed feelings.

Du Ruhai was one of Ding Yi's founding feats in his previous life.

Back then, Du Ruhai was an old brother who came out with Xu Dabao.

Du Yiyi's family is the descendant of Du Ruhai.

However, there are several branches of the Du family. After more than 100 years of development, they are distributed in many places across the country.

The strongest Du family is still in the capital, one of the eight great families in the capital.

When Du Yiyi's grandfather was young, he served as the commander of Jinyiwei in Hangzhou.

Then Du Yiyi's father's second elder brother, Du Ziwei, is now in Hangzhou as Jinyiwei Qianhu.

Du Yiyi's father, Du Zixiong, was a member of Jinyiwei Hundred Households in Hengdian, and the eldest of the Du family was a Jinyiwei Qianhu householder in Taizhou. All three of his family were important officials of Jinyiwei.

Du Yiyi's team is basically staying in Zhejiang, and it is a wealthy family in Zhejiang.

Even though Du Zixiong is only a hundred households, his family has two sugar processing factories and one salt factory, all of which were left by Ding Yi to the meritorious people.

So the family is very rich.

Some time ago, it seemed that something happened to the workers, Du Zixiong refused to pay, and some workers made trouble.

"The wealth of Zhejiang Du's family, combined with the addition of several brothers, it is no problem to rank among the top ten in the province."

"What's the matter, are you tempted by Du Yiyi?" Xu Ying laughed.

"I had no idea at first, I was self-aware, but the Du family seemed to look down on me." Ding Yi said flatly: "I want face the most, and I hate others looking down on me."

"Hehehe." Xu Ying smiled coquettishly: "Where is Gu Tianen possessed by you, so you want to save face?"

"I want to see you, face is more important than life, hehe."

These words are very interesting. The implication is that if Ding Yi dares to mess around, the Du family dares to kill you.

"Stop talking, hang up first." Ding Yi babbled and hung up the phone.

"I'll go." Xu Ying on the other side was dumbfounded.

Only she has ever hung up on other men's calls, and no man has ever dared to hang up on her.
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Ding Yi hung up the phone because Hong Huoxiu and Fengzai came back.

The two searched for a day and found three places for Ding Yi to choose.

Ding Yi followed them around, and finally chose a courtyard house two streets away from Tianhe International.

The courtyard house is a single family, surrounded by a wall about three meters high, about 30 x 20 in length and width, covering an area of ​​more than one mu.

There are six houses in it, of which the main building is two-story.

The landlord rents on an annual basis, and the annual rent is 5000 yuan.

The rent is quite high, and ordinary people cannot earn this amount in a year.

Dante Yijue is very suitable for them.

He inquired about the price of a courtyard house like this in the market at least 10 yuan.

If you look at it by the standards of future generations, this house is quite cheap compared to the rent.

It's a pity that Daqian real estate has not developed yet, and this is not a courtyard house in the capital, so Ding Yi has no plans to settle here and buy a house.

He immediately rented it for a year and then moved here.

He and Xu Xiaoai, Ruoruo lived in a one-story house on the east side, and there were three rooms in this one-story house.

(End of this chapter)