This time Igao came to the "Baron Castle" in Bordeaux for vacation, and he took two chefs with him. The other two chefs stayed in Paris to cook for Dong Youwei's remaining staff.
After meeting and talking at around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Guo Lingyu and Lin Lujing went to the guest room on the second floor to take a bath and take a rest. After all, getting up early to fly from Zurich to Bordeaux and then taking the bus back here is quite tiring.
Guo Lingyu woke up leisurely after sleeping for more than an hour, feeling comfortable all over and the fatigue of the journey was gone. She had already untied her hair, and her black hair was scattered on her shoulders. Her beautiful figure was covered with a thin air-conditioned quilt.
She sat up and looked at the endless green vineyards outside the window. She couldn't help but stretch her hands upwards.
With this movement, the peaks and mountains under the lavender nightgown were outlined by the close-fitting luxury silk nightgown. The scenery is so beautiful it’s enough to make your nose bleed. But no one is lucky enough to see it. "comfortable!"
She was hesitating whether to go to Jing Gao, picked up her phone and flipped through it casually, and then saw the WeChat message Jing Gao sent her half an hour ago, "Lingyu, get up and come to the living room on the second floor to eat tea eggs. "
The corners of Guo Lingyu's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Guo Lingyu got up and changed into a casual light yellow short-sleeved T-shirt with a white short skirt underneath. Secure the shawl hair with hairpins. She knew that Igao liked such a simple and refreshing style best, rather than her usual avant-garde, fashionable and slightly fancy fashions.
Walking through the long corridor in the castle to the living room, Guo Lingyu smelled the fragrance of tea as soon as she entered the door, smiled and said hello: "Hi, Mr. Jing!"
What gave off the fragrance was a pot of tea eggs being cooked on the table behind the sofa using an induction cooker.
"Lingyu, have you slept well? Sit down!"
Igao was wearing a short-sleeved round-neck T-shirt and casual summer trousers. He was sitting on the sofa, watching the American TV series "Game of Thrones" on his tablet computer, with a pot of tea at his hand. The purple clay pot that he rubbed so well was worth a lot of money.
Guo Lingyu sat on the sofa diagonally opposite the well, her plump and slender white legs naturally overlapped, sexy and beautiful. This was her sitting habit. She blinked and said, "Mr. Jing, do you really use 20,000 yuan per pound of tea to cook tea eggs that cost a few yuan?"
Jinggao paused the American drama, picked up the teapot and took a leisurely sip of tea, and said with a smile: "To make tea eggs delicious, don't you have to rely on ingredients? The eggs are produced in the farm here. They match perfectly. After cooking for more than two hours, they should be ready. . You taste it. Drink water and pour it from the cup yourself."
Guo Lingyu couldn't help but smile slightly, with a sweet heart, and said: "Mr. Jing, you won't cook tea eggs for me here while we go to rest, will you?"
Jing Gao leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "Lingyu, don't think too much. Besides, we also need to eat."
He certainly didn't sit here for more than two hours. When Guo Lingyu and Lin Lujing went to take a bath and rest, he and Qingshuang Aifei were together, finishing the unfinished things heartily.
He came here just half an hour ago.
For tea eggs, the chef helps him clean the eggs, add tea leaves, and adjust the heat. He just added water.
Guo Lingyu chuckled, her big eyes gleaming, and stood up to peel the tea eggs.
Jing Gao knew that Guo Lingyu had misunderstood, and he smiled helplessly in his heart. I have to say that "Little Guo" Guo Lingyu is indeed pretty. A little less beautiful than Qingshuang Aifei, but she is still an excellent beauty. Siyue had always half-jokingly warned him not to think about the good things that Da Guo and Xiao Guo would do together with him.
She is now free to pick and choose, but he is now a saint, and he is unusually able to control it. I just negotiated hundreds of millions of dollars worth of business with Xiaowan and Qingshuang respectively. The landlord's family also had no surplus food.
The relationship between him and Guo Lingyu is not a simple superior-subordinate relationship in the workplace, it also goes beyond the boundaries of friends, with some ambiguity between men and women. But in the end, he had no idea how to deal with his relationship with her.
Lingyu obviously didn't come here to play a friendly match with him. Perhaps she had thought so before, that they were all grown men and women, and they all had needs. But after he stepped on Li Jiacheng in Hong Kong Island and became more and more popular, the way she looked at him changed.
Anyway, he didn't want to hurt her.
Guo Lingyu fished out two tea eggs. Now that they were slightly cool in the cold water, she peeled off a warm, soft, white egg. She walked to Jing Gao, leaned over and said, "Mr. Jing, try it first."
Jing Gao was watching the show and joked: "What are you, are you afraid that I will harm you?" In Game of Thrones, poison is a conventional means of power struggle. He took a bite of the egg with Guo Lingyu's fingers. His eyes skillfully glanced into her collar, which was white and deep.
Guo Lingyu was a little embarrassed and her pretty face turned red. But she was a thirty-two-year-old mature woman after all. She looked at Jing Gao with a look that seemed to be angry but not angry, took back the tea egg in her hand, and took a small bite. I didn’t mind being bitten off by Jing Gao before. He was still bent over, but his eyes were too embarrassed to look at Jing Gao, and instead looked at the screen on the tablet.
Jing Gao's heart was shaken even in the saint's time.
Guo Lingyu ate two bites of eggs and couldn't stand Jing Gao's gaze. Her pretty face turned red and hot. She rolled her eyes at him shyly, stood up straight and whispered, "Mr. Jing, do you want to go to my room and watch?"
Jing Gao couldn't help but smile, moved a little further on the sofa, and said, "Lingyu, sit down. Watch an American TV series with me."
He didn't look down on her in his heart. A woman is willing to take the initiative to provide you with benefits, as long as there is no interest factor involved, she will have some affection for you in her heart.
However, Xiao Guo is still a bit more mature than Da Guo. If this was Siyue, she would probably unbutton a button and ask him, "Does it look good?" When a mature and beautiful woman seduces a man, she does so without any disguise. Very exciting.
Guo Lingyu bit her lip lightly, sat next to Jing Gao, ate eggs in small bites, and watched American TV series together.
The last rays of the evening sun shine through, filtering in from outside the medieval-style castle and immersing the scenery in the living room.
Guo Lingyu couldn't help but snuggled gently on Jing Gao's shoulder. Seeing that he just turned to look at her with a smile, his eyes were warm and soft, and he did not reject her approach. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his heart was sweet, letting time pass in the dusk. Flow quietly and slowly.
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The day after Guo Lingyu and Lin Lujing arrived, Jing Gao decided to return to Paris. It's not that he doesn't want to give Guo Lingyu some rest.
Mainly because the work issues were settled, Lin Lujing was determined to return home. She was ready to resign from UBS in Zurich and come to Paris to work again.
It can't be done. When people come here, the bank here hasn't been established yet, right? Jing Gaosui decided that everyone should leave the "Baron's Castle" together.
The establishment of the "Sixth Bank of France" does not involve trivial approvals and preparatory work, but Igao needs to meet with David Rothschild, the contemporary head of the Rothschild family, to roughly negotiate the distribution of equity and the future development of this bank. question.
Junzi was in Bordeaux throughout this period, leading a team of ten bodyguards to be responsible for Jinggao's security. The group packed up their luggage and set off at about nine o'clock in the morning. They left under the welcome of the butler Bost and a group of male and female servants.
