Exactly what Zhou Yi and Tony talked about, not many people knew. Even the final call records were completely deleted by the petty Tony.
However, judging by the expressions of the two parties involved, it was clear that Tony Stark had definitely been at a disadvantage in front of Zhou Yi again.
In short, Zhou Yi got the best exhibition booth from Tony as he wished. This was good news, and for the next period of time, Corona Group would have to devote some energy to the upcoming Stark Tech Expo.
There were many things to prepare, but for a behemoth like Corona Group, it was not a problem. Professional issues would be solved by professionals.
And obviously, such minor matters did not require Zhou Yi, the group's CEO, to worry about. So, Zhou Yi had a lot of free time again.
Utilizing this free time, Zhou Yi began to carry out some of the actions in his planned schedule. He planned to go to Europe, first to visit his mother who had moved to Britain, and successfully find a certain person. Then he would go to Hungary.
Although the information S.H.I.E.L.D. gave him was vague, or rather, not accurate to a certain extent, Zhou Yi still decided to try his luck. Maybe he could find the holy blood from the Vampire legends?
Such a purely luck-based thing could never have a definitive conclusion. You only know the answer after you've tried.
He didn't bring Ada, because Corona Group still needed a trustworthy person in charge. He also didn't bring the two Children, because now was not vacation time.
Zhou Yi traveled light by himself, arriving in Britain under the knowledge of only a few people.
In the past, Britain was called the City of Fog. Of course, a large part of that was due to the Industrial Revolution. Countless tons of coal used as power made this country once a glorious, never-setting Empire, but it also brought endless smoke to the city.
Now the glory of the never-setting Empire has faded. Naturally, those rolling fogs have also dissipated into the past. The City of Fog has become history, although the city is still as damp and cold as ever under the sea breeze, occasionally with some mist. But it is far from the extent where a crazy murderer could easily hide in it, as depicted in horror stories.
To some extent, the environment here is quite good. Especially when you walk alone on a street full of ancient buildings, a feeling of being in the past quietly surfaces.
This might be an enjoyment for those who like nostalgia, but Zhou Yi doesn't like nostalgia. And he came here to do something.
Getting out of the taxi, Zhou Yi arrived at a property Zhou Lan had bought in London.
There was once a widely known saying that the most wonderful life was to have a U.S. job (weekly salary), live in a British house, marry a Russian wife (beautiful), and eat Chinese delicacies.
Although this was just a fantasy, it was enough to prove that these things were indeed the best choices in the entire World.
Among them, British housing was widely sought after by countless people for its excellent taste and comfortable environment.
Amidst such unanimous praise, Zhou Lan bought an old Villa with a history in the suburbs of London, near a beautiful village.
It is said that this was once the residence built by a certain Sir during the Victorian era, possessing profound historical value. Of course, no matter how profound the historical value, it has now become one of countless items for sale.
The glory of Britain has long since passed. Apart from memories of its most brilliant era, present-day Britain basically has nothing to show for itself.
Standing in front of the Villa Zhou Lan bought, Zhou Yi surveyed the surrounding environment and found that his mother's taste was indeed unique.
This Villa is located by a tributary of the River Thames. Both sides of the river are planted with plane trees, and further in, you will see a lush green lawn. The flourishing grassland occupies several acres of land, and a glance at it immediately gives one a refreshing feeling.
It can be said that whether for horseback riding or playing golf, this is a good choice.
And most importantly, in Zhou Yi's impression, all this land seemed to be under the Villa's name. Zhou Lan spent over 30 million pounds buying this Villa.
And now, looking at it, Zhou Yi felt that this money was well spent; just this grassland alone was worth the price.
What's more, this Villa is not just this grassland.
Sneaking through the main gate, Zhou Yi experienced what it felt like to return home in a different way. As he walked along the Villa's driveway deeper inside, he discovered that this Villa was practically a house entirely enveloped in green.
Upon entering the gate, lush greenery filled his eyes. Neatly trimmed shrubs were arranged like a labyrinth in the Villa's front garden, growing extremely luxuriantly.
Some shrubs were so tall that even if someone stood opposite you, you wouldn't notice them. And among these interweaving shrubberies, many exquisite statues were placed.
Most of these statues were of graceful female figures, with no shortage of mythical females like mermaids or Angels. These statues were perfectly placed within this green enclosure, creating an instant sense of wonder at first glance.
Like flowers set against green leaves, even if you knew they were just statues, you would still marvel at their beauty.
And after passing through the green enclosure, the Villa immediately appeared before his eyes. It was a very elegant-looking Villa, with both its style and design full of Victorian charm.
Elegant and unique, yet also noble and grand. The milky-White walls had a faint glow under the warm sunlight, and the sea-blue glazed tiles were even more eye-catching, like blue gold.
Strolling to the front of the hall, Zhou Yi also saw a huge fountain pool. Crystal clear Water sprayed from a stone carved vase, with a seated goddess holding the vase, her eyes gentle and joyful.
The murmuring stream flowed down her calves and quietly merged into the pool at her feet. The pool shimmered with light, and there were even many golden gleams flashing.
Only by looking closely would one discover that they were numerous swimming Chinese Koi. Their brilliant scales shimmered with dazzling luster in the golden sunlight, making one feel joyful at first sight.
Should I say it's because she's an artist? Is her taste just superior? Comparing his own living place to this, Zhou Yi could only chuckle and attribute all the problems to his mother's profession.
No way, who told me I didn't study this? With this self-deprecating thought, Zhou Yi knocked on the Villa's front door.
The old pure copper doorknob striking the oak door produced a deep sound that easily spread to every corner of the Villa. Soon, someone opened the door.
It was an elderly-looking lady. Her impeccably tailored ladies' suit and neatly combed hair all indicated that she was a very meticulous person.
She looked at the heavily wrapped man in front of her with surprise and uncertainty, and after a moment, she spoke in an interrogative tone:
"Sir, may I ask who you are looking for? I can confirm that there is no gentleman in our appointments. If possible, I hope you will leave voluntarily! This is private property and strangers are not welcome!"
Taking off his knitted hat and then his glasses, Zhou Yi smiled at the lady.
"You must be Mrs. Hamilton. Nice to meet you, I'm Zhou Yi!"
"Zhou Yi? Oh, my God!" Mrs. Hamilton was clearly stunned for a moment, then immediately exclaimed. She apologized as she welcomed Zhou Yi into the Villa.
"I'm sorry, Sir. I didn't know you would be here. I thought it was just another one of those idle young people trying to get something out of here. By the way, how did you get in? There was no indication at the gate?"
With Mrs. Hamilton's help, Zhou Yi took off his overcoat and replied with a smile: "Ha, I climbed over the wall to get in, so the gate naturally wouldn't react. By the way, where's my mother?"
Mrs. Hamilton was still astonished by Zhou Yi's comment about climbing the wall, but upon hearing his question, she immediately responded.
"The mistress is on the back garden balcony. She invited guests today and is having afternoon tea with them!"
"Guests, what guests?" Zhou Yi was very curious about the guests his mother would invite. And very quickly, Mrs. Hamilton gave him the answer.
"It's a Young Miss of noble birth. She and the mistress get along very well!"
As Mrs. Hamilton, who had once served old aristocratic families, she was very skilled at choosing her words, knowing how to answer her Master's questions, and how much to say so as not to seem excessive or rude, while still satisfying them.
These were all skills, and clearly, Mrs. Hamilton was very proficient in them.
She was adept at reading expressions and quickly saw the eager curiosity in Zhou Yi's eyes, so she quickly asked.
"Sir, do you have a place to stay in London?"
"No, I just got off the plane and came straight here!"
"Are you alone? Do you have any other luggage?"
"Just me. Mrs. Hamilton, I didn't even bring luggage. I just came to rest and visit my mother."
"I understand, Sir!" Mrs. Hamilton immediately replied with perfect etiquette. "I will have someone clean your room and prepare some changes of clothes for you. Also, Sir, do you have any special requests for dinner?"
"As long as it's delicious, anything is fine, Darling Mrs. Hamilton! I'm not that picky, besides, it's hard for me to be picky in the U.S.!" Zhou Yi smiled, indicating to Mrs. Hamilton that simple was fine.
But the housekeeper, accustomed to strictness, didn't think so.
"Then, I will try my best to prepare some French desserts for you; I believe you also don't like British food. However, English roast beef is worth trying. Sir, your mother is in this position. Please make yourself at home; I will go prepare a tea set for you right away!"
Mrs. Hamilton led Zhou Yi towards the back garden balcony, and as soon as he could see his mother, she bowed and excused herself. This level of professional demeanor truly left Zhou Yi somewhat amazed.
To be honest, at that moment, he thought of his Vampire little maid. And clearly, on this path, the cute Vampire little maid still had a very long way to go.
However, he had full confidence in Serana. Because she had enough time to gain experience. As long as he found what he was looking for, Serana could definitely become a better housekeeper than Mrs. Hamilton. Zhou Yi had no doubt about this.