Chapter Twenty-Three: The Right View of Love
Zhao Song, as the captain, flew to Kuncheng three days in advance to prepare for the front station, while the vice captain led the rest of the team to set off from Liangcheng three days later.
After reading these plans, Ming Qin really admired Zhao Song in his heart, he did things in an orderly manner, and his execution was sonorous and powerful, and he was really a rare talent.
Looking at the signature in the lower right corner, she suddenly felt that the person who knows how to use talents is the more powerful person.
In the past few days, the members of the project team have also been very excited and actively prepared some spare parts they need.
Kuncheng is located on the domestic border, southwest of Liangcheng, about 2,700 kilometers. From Liangcheng, there is only one flight in the early morning to fly there.
After boarding, everyone was happy. Even though it was early in the morning, there were still people talking and laughing.
Liang Zhanwei chartered the first-class cabin, and there were only the four of them in the entire cabin.
Put away the luggage, settle down, and after a while, Mingqin squinted.
Five hours later, the gentle voice of the flight attendant was resounding, reminding everyone that the plane was about to land. Mingqin opened the visor and saw that the sky outside was already bright.
She turned her head and saw Liang Zhanwei holding a book in his hand, his index finger slightly cocked, and he was looking at it with relish, Shi Er frowned, Shi Er pursed his lips and chuckled. The morning sun shone on his side face, and Qingjun's face looked more and more unrealistic.
More than ten minutes later, the plane landed and began taxiing.
Shen Ran turned his head and asked softly, "Mr. Liang, Captain Zhao has arranged a special car for you and Secretary Ming to pick up the airport, and the buses of the team members are also in place and are currently waiting in the parking lot." ”
"Hmm." Liang Zhanwei casually agreed, still staring intently at the book in his hand.
After getting off the plane, everyone picked up their luggage. When he arrived at the parking lot, Zhao Song was already standing in front of the bus and waiting. When he saw that everyone had arrived, he waved to them from afar.
"Good morning, Mr. Liang, Secretary Ming, you two have worked hard, please get in the car." Zhao Song said, stretching out his hand to please.
Looking in the direction of his hand, a Maybach was parked in a low-key manner, forming a clear class contrast with the bus next to it.
Ming Qin pulled Liang Zhanwei's cuffs and whispered, "I want to take the bus with everyone and come out to play, or don't let people feel that we are too hierarchical." ”
Liang Zhanwei looked at the broken hair on her forehead, the 'demons dancing' blown by the breeze, and her casual sportswear, which was completely different from the temperament in the office in the past.
It's still that 'ball' on her head, but today it looks like it's made her look more energetic.
Liang Zhanwei smiled faintly, and then instructed Zhao Song, "Listen to Secretary Ming, let's take the bus with everyone." ”
From the airport to the Shenglong Mountain Scenic Area, it takes about two or three hours to go. With the addition of Liang Zhanwei, the team members were even more elated, taking turns telling jokes and singing songs along the way, and soon arrived at the foot of Shenglong Mountain.
In fact, when you are on the road, you can see Shenglong Mountain from a distance.
It seems that in the sky, there are snow-capped mountains and ice peaks, which are very dazzling in the sun.
Zhao Song took down a big loudspeaker for tour guides from the bus, and took down the food and water prepared in advance for everyone and distributed it.
"Listen to me first, there is food and water here, let's replenish our strength first, rest for a while, and set off for the mountain at one o'clock in the afternoon."
Looking at his appearance, he really has a bit of the style of a professional tour guide.
The altitude of Shenglong Mountain is more than 2,000 meters, and the temperature at the foot of the mountain, the mountainside, and the top of the mountain varies greatly. The mountainside is perennial, the forest is dyed, and thousands of trees germinate. The top of the mountain was covered with snow and silver frost.
Everyone rested at the foot of the mountain for a while, and when the time came, Zhao Song held a loudspeaker again, and instructed everyone to bring only three bottles of water, a few chocolates, and a few small cakes.
The task in the afternoon was to get to the inn on the mountainside before dark, where we would spend the night.
Everyone set off up the mountain together, walking and walking, and slowly widened the distance. Walking in front of people who are in good health has long disappeared, and people like Ming Qin and Wang Yan, who usually have limited walking, have long been left far behind.
However, he had just climbed more than 400 meters, and Ming Qin's calves at this time were as heavy as a tank of lead.
"I can't climb anymore, let's rest for a while." Wang Yan couldn't stand it first.
"Great, that's exactly what I wanted." Mingqin hit it off with her.
The two of them sat down directly on the steps, took out the water, and began to drink it in large gulps.
Liang Zhanwei couldn't help laughing when he saw Ming Qin's tired and panting. Walked straight up to her and sat down, reaching out and pinching her calf.
As soon as her hand touched her leg, Mingqin's ghost screamed, "It hurts!" ”
Liang Zhanwei glanced at her, "This is the result of not exercising normally," said and loosened the strength in his hands a lot, "Does this still hurt?" ”
"Much better......" Ming Qin frowned slightly.
Liang Zhanwei put his hands together, and glanced up at her when he pinched it, "It should be a muscle strain." What's that expression on your face? Is it comfortable or uncomfortable? ”
"You know, I'm in pain and happy." As Liang Zhanwei's hand rose, Ming Qin's face showed a strange expression of grinning teeth.
Wang Yan sat on the steps below and pouted, it was really dog food that she ate all the way to Shenglong Mountain.
After resting for a while, Shen Ran got up and walked over, "Mr. Liang, it's been two hours, we have only climbed more than 400 meters to stop and go, and we have to speed up, otherwise we will have no lighting equipment after dark, and it is really not safe." ”
Ming Qin thought about it, and urged Wang Yan to get up and continue to set off.
After all, Shen Ran had practiced martial arts, and his physical strength was naturally much better than the three of them. He asked everyone to refill some water, eat another piece of chocolate each, and then carry all the weight of the four people on their backs, and even so, he walked easily.
Wang Yan was more eye-catching this time, she and Shen Ran walked in front together, and let Liang Zhanwei accompany Ming Qin in the back to walk slowly.
Looking at the blue sky, Ming Qin sighed with emotion, "The air is good, the pace is slow, this is the life I want." As he spoke, he opened his arms as if he wanted to embrace the world.
Liang Zhanwei stretched out his hand to support her waist and gave her some help, "In the future, we will find a place like this to settle down." ”
"Shall we?" Ming Qin was a little surprised, because she never thought about whether she would appear in Liang Zhanwei's future blueprint in the future.
Liang Zhanwei heard her rhetorical question, squinted at her, and his tone was obviously a little colder, "What?" You don't want to come? ”
This look made Ming Qin feel that the temperature on the mountain seemed to be low again.
"No, no, I mean......" she quickly interrupted, "I want to ask, what about the company?" ”
After listening to her explanation, Liang Zhanwei's face instantly bloomed again, and he said with a smile, "Isn't there still a second child?" ”
After a pause, he said, "Besides, the company originally belonged to their Sheng family, although when my father was alive, he treated me as his own, but after all, it was the Sheng family's property, and it should be taken over by someone surnamed Sheng." ”
Ming Qin was a little puzzled after hearing this, and asked him tentatively, "Then why don't you hand it over to Sheng Youqian now?" ”
Liang Zhanwei took a deep breath, "The second child's temperament has not completely precipitated, I will take the helm for him for a few more years, and I will hand it over to him." ”
If what he said was true, then Ming Qin felt that he really admired his pattern and mind, so Sheng Youqian misunderstood him.
But Mingqin thought about it again, it couldn't be that Liang Zhanwei already knew his identity, so he was acting for her, in order to separate the cooperative relationship between her and Sheng Youqian.
Looking at Liang Zhanwei's serious expression, she began to feel a little conflicted in her heart, and she didn't know whether to believe what he said.
Chatting along the way, time will pass relatively quickly, and I don't feel as tired as I did just now.
About half past six, the sun had already set, and finally arrived at the inn halfway up the mountain before dark.
The decoration style of the inn completely complies with the characteristics of the local ethnic minorities, and the wooden structure building is very compatible with the forest on the mountainside.
When it was time for dinner, everyone gathered in the restaurant, although they were all a little tired, but the excitement was not reduced at all.
During the period, Zhao Song brought a pot of hot tea over and poured it for him and Ming Qin respectively, "Mr. Liang, Secretary Ming, tomorrow's itinerary is on this mountainside, and the range of activities is small, so there is no need to act collectively." There are botanical gardens, green forests, hot springs, tea rooms, everyone is free to move, and the day after tomorrow we will get up early to go to the top of the mountain. ”
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Liang Zhanwei nodded lightly.
After dinner, they all went back to their rooms to rest, and Mingqin called Wang Yan to his suite to live, so that he could be a companion.
Today's amount of exercise is already overloaded for Mingqin, dragging two heavy calves and taking a hot bath comfortably.
"Sister, your phone is ringing, it seems to be a message."
Mingqin was almost asleep in the bathtub, and Wang Yan dragged her back to the waking world with a voice.
took the mobile phone handed in by Wang Yan and saw that it was Liang Zhanwei: Come here.
This guy can die if he types a few more words.
Twenty minutes later, Shen Ran opened the door for Ming Qin, and then took the door out with great discernment.
Liang Zhanwei was in the bedroom, leaning on the bed, still holding the book on the plane in his hand and reading.
Hearing Ming Qin's footsteps, his eyes still didn't leave the book, but asked slowly, "Why is it so slow?" ”
"I was taking a bath just now, who told you that you wouldn't pick the time, why did you call me here?"
As soon as her words fell, Liang Zhanwei raised his head, looked at her in a nightgown, with long hair, and smiled evilly, "Who said I wouldn't pick the time, isn't it just right?" Come and sit. He patted himself on the side of his bed.
Ming Qin thought for a few seconds, but walked over, because she couldn't stop her curiosity about the book in his hand.
"Get in bed, lie down." It's completely imperative and can't be refuted.
Ming Qin looked back at the outside, turned to him and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”