Mr. Zhu Yan's majestic steps (1)

The moonlight was getting darker, and the dense green plants outside the mansion's courtyard were getting quieter. The tall pine and Cypress blocked out the peeking and noise from the other houses around.

Starting from the stone trails or traffic roads 100 meters away, there was a carved manhole every ten meters. On the east side, there were stories from the Bible, and on the left, there were stories about Buddhism.

In the middle, the circular fountain connected the east-west path. It looked European, but it also contained the fusion of yin and yang.

At this moment, in the study on the second floor of the mansion, a light was turned on. The thick curtains were drawn, blocking the Milky moonlight outside.

The dark yellow desk lamp could only cast light to the end of the table, and most of it fell on the side of the man's handsome face, making the entire study room seem dull and heavy.

Du--

His phone, which was under the documents, vibrated.