Although it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, the evergreen trees planted on both sides of the road in Yuntu Villa still provide deep green shade at this time, and the dim street lights illuminate the quiet villa area.
The seventeen-year-old beauty Zhang Ruoli was sitting in the passenger seat, with a faint blush on her delicate and flawless face.
She was thinking about the scene just now: Brother Jing, where are your hands and what are you eating? A feeling of shyness welled up from the bottom of my heart, and I felt a little flustered for no reason.
Who is Zhang Mingyue? She is the same age as the 28-year-old Wu Manqing. She was born as a child star. She has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has a perfect ability to observe words and emotions. It's just that she doesn't like to wrong herself outside of work. When it comes to making money, don't be shabby if you feel aggrieved. But in life, you still have to do what you want!
At this moment, her little cousin looked uncomfortable and blurted out: "Ruoli, you just went back to get your phone, what did Jing Gao do to you?" She brought her little cousin out, and of course she couldn't watch her cousin being bullied.
That bastard Jing Gao is quite lecherous. With his power and means, if he wanted to seduce Ruoli, Ruoli couldn't resist it.
Zhang Ruoli stuck out her tongue coquettishly and said: "Sister, no. He and He Qingsha were in the living room. Sister Yunzhen and I happened to go over and saw him. He Qingsha has such a good figure!" Brother Jing is enjoying it so much... I wonder if it will be boring.
Zhang Mingyue rolled her eyes. Of course she knew that He Qingsha had a good figure. Taking advantage of the good traffic conditions, he glanced at Zhang Ruoli suspiciously, knowing what he knew, secretly spat at Jing Gao, and warned: "Ruoli, don't talk about this outside. Mr. Jing is quite a lecherous person. If he dares to hit you, Just tell me your idea!"
"Yes." Zhang Ruoli agreed obediently. He looked down at the round arc of the light pink sweater under his coat. It was beautiful, but there was still a gap. Suddenly I felt unspeakable frustration.
Zhang Mingyue stopped caring about her cousin, picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message directly to Jing Gao: "Mr. Jing, haha." There was really an evil fire in her heart.
She really disliked He Qingsha, but Jing Gao liked He Qingsha quite a lot. Not only did he give her a chance to exercise, but he also couldn't wait to play and interact with He Qingsha in the living room, which made her want to Complain to my friend Wu Manqing.
Of course she knew this was a wild idea. Manqing is not Jing Gao's wife. And if she really went to complain to Jing Gao's beloved wife Li Mengwei, this would definitely anger Jing Gao.
But she just felt unhappy.
Last week she and Man Qing had a small gathering and had afternoon tea together. With the man's deep watering and careful nourishment, Manqing really became more and more beautiful, full of femininity, radiant and delicate as a flower.
She was thinking at that time that she might as well find an outstanding man to rely on. It saves you worry and trouble, you can still enjoy it, and you will be loved and taken care of. But what does this mean to him and He Qingsha? He Qingsha used to be someone else's third son, just an oiran in the capital!
After Zhang Mingyue sent the WeChat message, she thought about it and felt it was inappropriate. What kind of jealousy is she having? Pick up the phone and withdraw the message.
A few seconds later, Jing Gao's WeChat message came over: "I've seen the bright moon." He had just watched the cool Korean beauty Qiu Yunzhen leave the study.
Zhang Mingyue suddenly felt guilty, embarrassed, and felt like she was being looked at by him, so she drove away without replying to his WeChat message.
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Time flies to Wednesday noon. Jing Gao arrived at the Blue Lake Club on the banks of the Tongzhou Canal at around 10 a.m.
When you enter the Blue Lake Club, you will see a low-key 15-story main building, which is a garden house building in the style of the Republic of China. The area behind the clubhouse is completely in Chinese manor style. The overall environment is elegant and beautiful.
The manor is surrounded by green trees, winding water bottles, overhanging cliffs, and winding corridors. It can provide members with dining, making friends, playing ball, fitness, wine tasting, parties, spa, hot springs and other services.
Li Wei, the manager of the Blue Lake Club, went to the banquet hall on the 12th floor for tea early. There are only two banquet halls on the entire 12th floor. They are the Chinese-style "Emperor Hall" and the European-style "Presidential Hall".
The banquet hall covers an area of more than 500 square meters and is very spacious. The interior decoration is as luxurious as the entire club, exceeding the level of the top five-star hotels.
The Blue Lake Club is by invitation only and is not open to the public. Basically, only senior executives from Taichu and Phoenix Group with a rank of P10 and above can come here to spend money and entertain guests. It's almost an internal benefit.
However, such an exquisite and luxurious Blue Lake Club is actually just a "cover" for Jinggao. The land area purchased in the same phase of this clubhouse project is more than 200 acres. The Blue Lake Club only occupies about forty acres.
The remaining Chinese-style garden villas cover an area of approximately one hundred and sixty acres. As of December 19, 2018, the exquisite garden-style villa next door will take about a year to be completed.
You must know that the famous Humble Administrator's Garden among Jiangnan gardens only has 75 acres. The famous scenic spot in the capital, Prince Gong's Mansion, covers an area of 90 acres.
According to the advice of Forbidden City experts such as Professor Jing Gao and Professor Zhao, they, a group of professors engaged in antiques, cultural relics and architectural studies, all agree that the Grand View Garden in "A Dream of Red Mansions" should cover an area of about 840 acres.
Of course, Jing Gao would not build an 840-acre Chinese-style garden in the capital. Even if it were to sell dog meat on a sheep's head, it would not be in line with his low-key personality. 160 acres is almost enough for designers to display their talents and build scenic spots.
After all, he doesn't need to build a "provincial palace" in the garden like the Grand View Garden.
He wanted to build a garden-style villa, and the idea came from seeing the Chinese-style villa passed down by the Tang family in France.
He took a large piece of land in the small town of Peilan and planned to build a European-style manor. It's a bit like the French Danfengbailu Palace. Anyway, the drawings shown to him were not: a villa, surrounded by open space, and various sports venues with silly architectural styles.
Shenhao is so willful.
To build a few gardens, money is not an issue at all. Building the Old Summer Palace is not a problem. The problem is that he won't do it. Too eye-catching. Moreover, it is difficult to approve such a large land area. Now the area is just right.
Of course, in France that's not a problem. Capitalist society! It seems that he can build more resorts around the world. The territory of the five Yingjiang families will not be taken away. But like Da Mao, it has a vast area and sparsely populated areas, and it is quite suitable to have some official connections.
Jing Gao was sitting in the Imperial Hall, sipping tea, thinking and having fun, and chatting wordlessly with the little beauty Ji Shiqin in Weixin. Today, Wednesday, the little beauty is still in class as a freshman majoring in piano at the Middle School Affiliated to the Central Conservatory of Music.
At about 11:30 in the morning, Yun Ruolin drove her red Audi A6 to the Blue Lake Club slowly. She was greeted by Li Wei, who took her to the "Emperor Hall" on the 12th floor.
