Chapter 941
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
941 Youâre finally home
The gate was a White Hollow gate, and there were two rows of goalkeepers in uniform standing in front of it.
Each of them was equipped with a special gun-
He stood there with a straight back, like an evergreen tree.
As soon as their car stopped at the gate, the iron gate slowly opened.
Wen Muchuâs mobile phone rang at this moment.
He picked up the phone and heard han Yutingâs voice from the other end.
just drive the car in. Yingluo, Mr. President wants to see you, Yingluo.
Wen Muchu hung up the phone and instructed Gu CI, â âLetâs just drive in directly, Yingluo.â
Gu CI nodded slightly. He started the car and drove into the villa slowly.
As their car drove past, the guards at the entrance gave them a military salute.
Wen Muchu sat in the car and rolled down the window. He saluted them as well.
These people were all soldiers.
Their current duty was to protect Mr. President.
Therefore, all vehicles had to be checked, no matter who they were.
However, when they received orders that the car did not need to be inspected, many people began to guess Wen Muchuâs identity.
Who was so powerful that they could enter directly without checking the vehicles?
Even the four great clans âclan heads didnât have such a special case.
The car entered the villa. Gu CI drove for a full ten minutes before slowly stopping in front of a building.
The villa was huge, so the courtyard was naturally shockingly large.
There were precious green plants all around, and in the center of the green plants, there were many noble types of flowers.
At first glance, she was beautiful, noble, and sacred.
This place exuded an aura of supreme power and authority. Every blade of grass and every tree here was filled with the aura of a King.
There were countless servants in the villa.
Moreover, these people were like the soldiers who guarded the gate. They did not smile or speak, and their words and actions were orderly.
It was like an ancient Imperial Palace that was on high alert.
Those who were able to work in the Presidentâs House must be from powerful families.
Many of the children of the families attached to the presidential palace in Jin Jing would be sent to the presidential palace by the elders of their families to train for many years before they were officially in charge of the family.
When this personâs temperament and way of doing things were impeccable and he was valued by the president, he would definitely be the future heir of the family.
Therefore, the servants in the Presidentâs House were not ordinary people.
They were all young people who had high hopes for their families.
Wen Muchu looked over and saw that the servants were all dressed in the same uniform and all of them had extraordinary looks.
The woman was beautiful, and the man was handsome.
The Presidentâs House was indeed different from the other families âhouses.
A family attached to the president would be proud of whoever could work in the Presidentâs House.
Anyone who was related to the Presidentâs House, no matter where they went, would be respected and feared by everyone. The smart people would not offend people who came from the Presidentâs House.
Therefore, even though these people were servants in the presidential palace, they were people of high status outside.
The car stopped. Before Wen Muchu could open the door, the door was pulled open by a man in his forties.
When the man saw Wen Muchu, his eyes lit up and he quickly stepped forward to bow to Wen Muchu.
When he raised his head again, his eyes were already teary.
âYoung master, Yueyue, youâre finally home?â
Wen Muchu raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes filled with doubt, â âI donât know, youâre Yingluo.â
The man quickly introduced himself to Wen Muchu, â âOh, Yingluo, Iâm sorry, young master. I was so excited that I forgot to introduce myself. Iâm the Butler of the Presidentâs House and have been working for Mr. President for many years. Young master, you can call me seventh uncle Yingluo.â
Wen Muchu nodded slightly. He did not feel anything towards the manâs warm attitude and immediately got out of the car.
The eyes of the Butler who was called seventh uncle were almost glued to Wen Muchu.
As expected, he was Mr. Presidentâs son. His facial features were almost 50 â 60% similar to Mr. Presidentâs.
The rest of her looks, he thought, were especially similar to his wife.
Seventh uncle had no doubt that Wen Muchu was the presidentâs son just by looking at him.
Seventh uncle was extremely happy. Tears were glistening in his eyes as he stared at Wen Muchu.
Just like a woman, he was coy and hesitant. He obviously wanted to go forward and hug Wen Muchu, but he was afraid that Wen Muchu would reject his excessive enthusiasm.
So, seventh uncle temporarily gave up the idea of hugging him.
Gu CI felt a little embarrassed as she watched from the side.
She was 1.8 meters tall and looked very dignified, but at this moment, she was as sentimental as a woman.
Her teary eyes really made people not know whether to laugh or cry.
He remembered that his seventh uncle had always been a cold and emotionless man.
He had known seventh uncle for so many years, but when had he ever seen seventh uncle cry so emotionally?
Gu CI coughed twice to remind seventh uncle to be careful.
Seventh uncle quickly understood Gu CIâs warning. He was afraid that Wen Muchu would not like it, so he quickly lifted his sleeve to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes.
âYoung master, please donât laugh at me. Itâs just that after so many years, Iâm a little excited to see you again. You donât even know, when you were so young, I even carried you, Yingluo.â
On the contrary, Wen Muchuâs entire being turned cold at seventh uncleâs enthusiasm.
He looked at seventh uncle and nodded slightly.
âLetâs go in. Itâs not appropriate for my identity to be exposed now. I hope that seventh uncle will pay attention to Yingluo.â
Although Wen Muchuâs voice was gentle, his expression was also gentle.
However, seventh uncle could hear a hint of warning in these words.
Seventh uncleâs expression changed. He did not dare to delay any longer and quickly led Wen Muchu into the main building.
This floor was the presidentâs office.
Normally, very few ordinary people could enter.
Hence, Wen zhunhuai chose to meet Wen Muchu here without worrying that others would suspect Wen Muchuâs identity.
Seventh uncle led Wen Muchu through the living room on the first floor and immediately brought him up to the second floor.
Wen zhihuaiâs office was in the study room on the second floor.
The second floor of this building was only used as Wen zhihuaiâs study and office ...
Therefore, the study room was very large.
When seventh uncle pushed the door open and brought Wen Muchu in with a smile, Wen Muchu looked around the study room.
The furniture was made of sandalwood and had a retro style and color.
This kind of retro was not the retro style of Europe and America, but the retro style of ancient times.
Every place here exuded a sense of seriousness and solemness.
There were more than five people standing in the room, each of them dressed in suits and leather shoes.