Chapter 1741 He Doesn't Like It, Not at All

"At the moment, I need to understand the specific situation of the Murong family, including the group, and find out whether he has left a specific inheritance letter."

Mrs. Murong had no other choice now, and said: "I know, I will figure this out."

So, the two of them had nothing more to say, silence, silence...

Murong Mian turned his head to look at the wide streets outside, full of British-style buildings. This is a pretty city, but he doesn't like it, not at all.

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On the other hand, Ji Mianmian was assigned a room at Murong's house. She didn't take out the clothes from her luggage. She always felt that she might not stay in this place for long.

The decoration of the room is very beautiful, in the style of European retro palace, even if it is just a room, the furnishings are very delicate.

Murong Mian opened the curtains and glanced outside. This manor covers a very large area. Just from the manor where Murong's family lived, one can imagine how rich the Murong family is. No wonder Mrs. Murong wanted to be with her husband Seize this huge fortune after death.

Ji Mianmian sighed, walked around the room, turned and went downstairs.

Downstairs, a young mixed-race man came in, and shouted loudly after entering the door: "Where did everyone die?"

The maid of Murong's family stepped forward and said, "Master Claude."

Claude is the son of Murong Zhihong's younger sister. Her younger sister is married to a man from England. She is spoiled badly on weekdays and she is not too old.

The maids of Murong's family are most afraid of this young master, because he is never willing to let go of any maid who is not bad.

Claude groped the maid's ass and asked, "Where is my cousin who ran away from home?"

The maid lowered her head and resisted, saying: "The young master is going to visit the husband."

Claude's acne-prone face was full of disdain: "Cut, I was really willing to delay for a second, so I ran to curry favor... If you are really so filial, why did you disappear for a few months for no reason?"

The maid didn't say a word, is it flattery for his own son to see only his father? On the contrary, he is a good-looking guy. Ever since his husband was hospitalized, there was no one at home, so he came here every now and then, and almost regarded this as his own home.

Do you really think that this Murong family can become his in the end?

The young master is still alive and well, and they all wish that the young master is dead.

Claude walked around the large and luxurious living room and said, "Go, get me a bottle of wine, I want the 82 year old."

The maid was very embarrassed: "Master Claude, then...the wine belongs to Mr. Mr., and no one else is allowed to touch it. Even Mr. Claude, if you want to drink it on weekdays, you must get Mr. Permission."

One of Murong Hong's hobbies is wine. He has two wine estates, but his favorite is the 1982. He bought some at a price and put them in the wine cellar. They are very precious.

Claude's face changed suddenly, "You say it again?"

The maid was trembling with fear: "I...I...that's in the collection of...sir, we don't dare to mess around in private..."

Snapped……

With a crisp sound, the maid was beaten and almost fell down. She covered her face and didn't dare to cry or cry out.

Claude kicked over: "Is this me someone else? Am I? I'm his nephew. What if I want to drink a bottle of wine? Get it for me, get it right away..."