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Bai Jingtong took the lead, and a group of five people took the suitcase and walked towards the pick-up hall.

"That's right."

As if he suddenly remembered something, Jutong's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at Jingmo.

Jingmo's delicate face was wearing a pair of big black sunglasses, she seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, and she was humming melodious tunes from time to time when she walked.

"Jingmo, what time did you make an appointment with the island company?"

"Will you go to Koga City with us, or will you go straight to Tokyo while you're here?" ”

When Jingmo heard this, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes under her sunglasses, but soon, she patted her small chest vigorously and looked at Jue Tong's big grin:

"Brother Tong, don't worry, it will definitely not hurt our big deal."

"But... I'm going to go with you to see the world first! ”

Bai Hengtong nodded when he listened, his mouth was open, a sunny smile appeared on his face, and he patted Jingmo's head: "Nacheng, just when you are going to go back, I will ask them to send someone to send you." ”

"Otherwise, I'm really a little uneasy if you run around the island country like this alone."

"Then let's go, Ms. Mihideko Koyama's people should be waiting."

After that, without hesitation, he pulled up the box and stepped forward again.

He didn't notice that after turning around, Jingmo's face under his sunglasses was first sweet, and then gradually silent...

He didn't notice it, Banxia on the side took a deep look at Feng Jingmo, shook his head after a long time, and sighed lightly...

As soon as everyone arrived at the reception hall, they saw a man in black holding a sign saying 'Welcome to Bai Juetong Designer' from a distance.

"Designer Bai and all of you, welcome to Koga City."

As they approached, an elegant young girl in a kimono recognized Bai Juetong at a glance, and the girl first looked at the latter curiously, and then gave a salute and responded generously: "My name is Koyama Hiroko, you can just call me Hiroko, it was my mother who ordered me to pick you up." ”

"This is Mr. Yazawa, my mother's most trusted friend."

After a few words of greeting, Hiroko Koyama introduced a middle-aged man with a serious face to Bai Hengtong and the others.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Bai Jingtong saw something bad in the sight of this Mr. Yazawa.

"Miss Hiroko, your Chinese is excellent."

"Mr. Yazawa, please take care of me when we meet for the first time..."

Akiri motioned to Hiroko Koyama, and then reached out and shook Yazawa's hand.

After a few more simple conversations, surrounded by bodyguards in black suits, Bai Jingtong and everyone walked to the waiting area with Hiroko Koyama and Mr. Yazawa.

A convoy was already waiting, handing over the luggage to the bodyguards, and Hengtong got on the train with Banxia and Jingmo.

There are no direct flights from the capital to Koga City, which is very close to Kyoto, so the group of five people arrived in Kyoto first.

After a brief rest in the car, estimated to be more than an hour, the convoy stopped in front of an ancient courtyard.

After getting out of the car, Jue Tong stood outside the door, and his eyes immediately became cautious after his eyes fell on the courtyard and the ancient house, and he looked at it carefully.

"White designer, white designer..."

It wasn't until Koyama Hiroko shouted softly several times that she came back to her senses.

Jue Tong apologized and asked tentatively, "I'm sorry Miss Hongzi, I don't know which master this courtyard is from?" ”

Koyama Hiroko only smiled and didn't respond, she paused before she said again: "Designer Bai, everyone, please come with me." ”

"My mother has been waiting for a long time."

Stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and led everyone into the ancient house.

Before entering the residence, you pass through a miniature landscaped landscape, where there are no dynamic things such as pond gardens, but static and unchanging elements such as evergreens, moss, sand, and gravel.

She carefully looked at every scene she passed.

There are trees, rocks, sky, and land, but they all have a profound meaning in just a few strokes.

Even in the eyes of the cultivators of the island country, this tree is not a tree, this rock is not a rock, this sky is not a sky, and this land is not a land...

They are the ocean, mountains, islands, waterfalls, a sand and a world, and the gardens here are tantamount to a spiritual garden!

"Dry landscape."

"The connection between the courtyard and the building is extremely close, and the two penetrate and extend each other in space..."

"Replace water with sand, replace mountains with stones..."

"On the monotonous white sand, parallel lines such as ripples, waves, whirlpools, and echoes are swept out, so as to create the effect of no water but like water."

Gradually deeper, when he was about to arrive at the last house, Bai Jingtong seemed to understand why this young Mihideko Koyama who had not yet met was said to be aesthetically clean, and was considered to have a utopian fantasy.

From this journey, it can be seen that the owner of this house can even be considered to be in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Speaking of the white sand alone, there is no more or no less white sand in each area, and it is extremely well-proportioned.

The stripes on the white sand must not have any deviation, whether it is the angle, the length, the width...

If you look at the rocks, the location of each rock must have been scrutinized countless times.

From an aesthetic point of view, it's a masterpiece!

The overall layout is so harmonious that the slightest movement of a stone can ruin the overall effect of the garden.

"Here we are, White Designer, everyone..."

In front of a porch, Mihideko Koyama stopped and turned around and whispered to Bai Jingtong and the others.

Bai Hengtong bowed slightly, looked at the house, and had a bottom in his heart.

If it was in the beginning, he didn't really care about such a plan, because it was dispensable...

But now, Bai Juetong no longer thinks so, but regards it as a must-take project.

It's a great place to put your talents and dreams to work.

In fact, since ancient times, in the hearts of every Chinese, there has been a quiet place that is indisputable with the world, which is the source of peach blossoms and the place of dreams!

Right now, Bai Jue Tong is trying to create a peach blossom paradise here, in this modern era, it is delicate and beautiful, it will not grow old with the passage of time...

"Nonsense?"

"No, it's going to be a great story where the owner has full trust in the architect and respects the designer's opinion!"

When he entered the house, Bai Jingtong had a smile on his face and said to himself.

After watching this circle of dry landscapes, Bai Hengtong already has a great deal of confidence that she can conquer this island woman who is full of utopian fantasies and has immeasurable wealth.

"Designer Bai, welcome to you..."

"I'm Mihideko Koyama, your client this time."

In Bai Jingtong's eyes, this is a very peaceful woman, the passage of time does not seem to let her grow old, but for her to give wisdom, heritage and indescribable beauty...