294 Misty Moon Villa
"Say, what's your business partner's name?"
He Wan'er took a sip of the hot coffee that the flight attendant had just changed and asked Mo Chunshan.
"It's the fifth time you've asked me, surnamed Zheng," Mo Chunshan looked at the magazine and said helplessly, "How nervous are you? Is a surname so hard to remember?"
He Wan'er pursed his lips and replied sullenly: "Don't blame me for my bad psychological quality, Sister Jia said that this person is difficult to get along with, and he doesn't even give you face, I'm afraid that I will mess up your big business on impulse." ”
Also, it seems that that that time Mo Chunshan released this Zheng Zong's pigeon, which caused the latter to jump like thunder, and I don't know if this old Zheng knows this new hatred and old hatred, so she is inexplicably weak-hearted.
Mo Chunshan put down the magazine, glanced at her obliquely, and said slowly: "You and him have similar tempers, and the heroes see the same thing, and it is difficult to say that you are very compatible." ”
He said it nicely, but when He Wan'er looked at his eyes, he knew that what he really meant was similar in smell.
She silently rolled her eyes, decided not to bother Mo Chunshan anymore, turned her eyes to the window, and watched the sky on the white cloud sea gradually change from a strong orange red to a light gold, until the sun rose, and the light was so strong that she didn't dare to look directly anymore.
It's so beautiful, she reluctantly turned her head, only to find that Mo Chunshan on her side was already asleep, holding her chin with one hand, her eyes were gently closed, the closed eyeliner was slender and dark, and there was a slightly upturned arc at the end of her eyes.
He Guan'er quietly looked at it again and again, only to feel that the face was plated with a layer of pale gold by the sun, no matter how you look at it, you can't get tired of looking at it, no matter the eyes, ears, mouth, nose or contours are just right, it is extremely pleasing to the eye.
But I don't know why I suddenly remembered Bai Tinghai's words that day. So the slightly hot emotions in her heart cooled down a little in an instant.
An hour later, the plane landed in the capital of Funan Province.
The smiling flight attendant watched the first-class distinguished passengers get off the plane, and there was a special car waiting at the airport, and half an hour later, the black car drove smoothly on the highway around the city.
He Guan'er looked at the signs and various delicacies on the side of the road, and secretly swallowed.
He Wan'er has been here several times, and it is also a famous food capital, and the taste is in the same vein as Gyeongju, but it is softer and softer, which can be regarded as the one she likes very much.
In addition to eating, Funan attracted her with many other things.
For example, the cultural scenery and tourism resources here, if you don't come a dozen times, you are simply a leopard in the tube, and she doesn't know where the subtlety is, so she is quite willing to accompany Mo Chunshan on a trip this time.
However, the car that picked them up did not mean to stop in the city at all, and ran along the highway around the city for more than ten kilometers, and drove out of the highway at the exit of the name that He Wan'er had never heard of.
"Don't eat before leaving?" When she got out of the car, her eyes were full of hope, and she looked at Mo Chunshan.
"You ate a lot on the plane, and you're hungry?" someone almost couldn't help laughing, and after a few seconds, he pretended to be serious and pointed to the distant vehicle, "Bear with me, and you'll be there in a while, maybe you'll lose any appetite in a jolt." ”
He Wan'er looked at the gray-black helicopter dozens of meters away with wide eyes: "What do you want to sit on?"
Seeing Mo Chunshan nodding, she was shocked: "How remote is it? This boss's 60th birthday, is it possible that he has to be placed in the mountains of ten directions and feast on the demon beasts of the four wildernesses?"
"That's right," Mo Chunshan tilted his head slightly to look at her, and said very seriously, "You are the ancient divine beast that President Zheng invited to the banquet, roe deer." ”
"Roe deer, does it have anything to do with roe deer?" He Wan'er is a little fried, is Mo Chunshan scolding her for being stupid?"
"Roe deer, from Gou Wu Mountain, with a sheep's body and a human face, eyes under the armpits, and claws like human hands and feet," Mo Chunshan paused for a second, slightly hooking the corners of his mouth to mend the knife, "Also known as gluttony, the kind that can be eaten in particular." ”
Someone, who had been polite on the same road with them, had an obvious change in complexion, and seemed to be smiling hard.
was really said by Mo Chunshan, after two consecutive flights in the morning, especially the bumps of the helicopter for an hour, He Wan'er had no gluttonous demeanor at all, and was abused by the air flow so much that he wanted to vomit a little, and his strong appetite before was gone.
It wasn't until she stepped on the real ground that she felt that she had lost the virtual mark of blood loss on her head, but her ears were still echoing with the loud roar in the cabin just now.
"You don't have to wear headphones, and you don't have to be stubborn. Mo Chunshan calmly sneered, buttoned his clothes, sorted out his coat, and looked at a small western-style building dozens of meters away.
Before He Wan'er could reply, he had already heard the sound of someone approaching.
More than a dozen people gathered around an old man with gray hair and a very thin body, and He Guaner guessed that it might be Zheng Hongzhou, who had been famous for a long time.
Sure enough, the old man greeted him with a smile, and patted Mo Chunshan's shoulder affectionately, and said, "Chunshan, you are really busy, you said that you would come to play for two days early, and you had to wait until the last minute to leave." ”
Mo Chunshan smiled gently, turned around and looked at He Wan'er, and his voice was extremely gentle and gentle: "She can't ask for leave, so it's delayed." ”
He Wan'er made another note to Mo Chunshan in his heart - very good, and used her to bear the blame, but I am afraid that her black history will be added again.
Zheng Hongzhou happened to see He Wan'er as well, and his already sharp eyes brightened up a little, and he was unabashedly amazed: "This is Xiao He?"
He Guan'er was a little disdainful of such an overly strong gaze and attitude, and replied obediently and sensibly: "Uncle Zheng is good." ”
Zheng Hongzhou glanced at Mo Chunshan, then moved his gaze to He Guan'er, and praised repeatedly: "Good vision, good vision." ”
I don't know who is talking about who has a good vision, but it's more like a pun.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two bosses exchanged a few words, and the wind in the mountains swept away a cold chill.
He Wan'er was already a little uncomfortable, and when he was blown by the wind, he suddenly shuddered, and happened to be seen by Mo Chunshan and Zheng Hongzhou, and he was embarrassed.
Zheng Hongzhou smiled, and made a gesture of invitation with his right hand: "Presumably, Xiao He is very boring to listen to our humble polite words, and his face is not good, let's hurry into the house, don't hurt Chunshan to be punished by pulling his ears and kneeling for a while." ”
He Guan'er secretly scolded the old fox in his heart, and tried his best to pretend to be as shy as a delicate flower on his face, humming and pretending to be a mosquito: "Uncle Zheng, don't make fun of me." ”
The old fox laughed, and finally turned sideways to get out of the way into the house, and took the initiative to walk in front to lead the way.
He Wan'er breathed a long sigh of relief, but the moment she turned around, she felt that the distance in front of her was less than ten meters, and there was a sight that made her back tingle.
She subconsciously looked back and found that it was a man in his thirties, standing by the window on the second floor of the small western-style building, staring at her closely, with unconcealed burning in his eyes.
As for the meaning of such a line of sight, He Guaner has been familiar with it all over the years.
didn't expect that there would be someone on such an occasion who didn't hide her hidden lust, she suddenly sank her face and glared back fiercely.
However, the man was not afraid at all, and even raised his eyebrows and smiled at her, his eyes even more direct.
She hurried a few steps forward, side by side with Mo Chunshan, lowered her head and said vaguely: "Who is that person on the second floor?"
Mo Chunshan raised his eyes slightly, glanced at it and replied: "The second eldest of the Zheng family, the successor of Hongqiao." ”
He Wan'er almost took a step down: "It's actually this kind of goods?"
Mo Chunshan hooked his lips and stretched out his right hand, just holding her palm.
Sensing someone's slight struggle, his voice was soft: "If you don't want this second son to harass you, it's best not to move obediently, understand?"
Although it is a question sentence, it has a bit of a warning meaning.
Although He Wan'er was a little awkward, he finally let him drag his hand and walked into the three-story small building that seemed to be used to welcome guests.
The good tea for hospitality has already been prepared, and the lady's red date tea warms up the body and heart, He Waner drank most of the cup, and the coldness on his body was driven away by more than half.
Zheng Hongzhou's secretary took a few minutes to introduce the so-called "Wuyue Villa", and the more He Waner listened, the more shocked he became, and he kept exclaiming in his heart that the world of local tyrants was really incomprehensible.
Obviously, this hill is Zheng Hongzhou's industry, and the biggest feature here is that there are more than a dozen natural hot springs in a mountain here.
In fact, Mo Chunshan told He Guaner that Zheng Hongzhou was particularly obsessed with hot springs, probably because of his leg injury when he was young.
Therefore, the hobby is to collect all kinds of hot springs, whether it is a popular attraction or an unpopular place, but wherever there is a hot spring, you can find Zheng Hongzhou's industry.
Now he has basically bought all the hot springs in Funan, and he has also invested a lot of money in hot spring hotels, but none of them can be profitable yet. However, he still enjoys it, and has become a personal hobby, and there is a tendency to expand the hot spring territory to other provinces.
For example, in Gyeongju, Mo Chunshan contributed money and efforts to build a five-star hot spring hotel more than 200 kilometers away from the city center.
And this time, the Wuyue Villa used by Zheng Hongzhou to hold the birthday banquet was built in comparison with the famous super five-star hotel in Gyeongju, the same mountains and rivers, the same thing in the mountain col, but the traffic here is too inconvenient, only helicopters can enter and exit, so it is not open to the public, but Zheng Hongzhou is a place to entertain distinguished guests.
More than 100 hectares of land in the whole mountain, a total of 12 single-family hot spring villas, different styles or elegant or luxurious, but all of them have hot springs and heated swimming pools.
He Wan'er listened to it bluntly, sure enough, rich people will enjoy it, even if it is Zheng Hongzhou, who is difficult to get along with in Caijia's mouth, the degree of extravagance and waste is really ten Mo Chunshan can't catch up.
Zheng Hongzhou was still waiting for other guests, and seeing that it was time for lunch, he asked Mo Chunshan to send them to a villa that had been reserved earlier, and the location was not far from the top of the building where Zheng Hongzhou lived by himself, which was the second highest in the view of the mountain, and it was also very face-saving for Mo Chunshan.
"I know that your newlywed Yan'er honey is mixed with oil, I won't keep you, what do you want to eat and tell the housekeeper. Zheng Hongzhou didn't hide his words at all, and there was a faint thorn.
Mo Chunshan didn't care, said goodbye and turned around.