Chapter Seventy-Three: The Ancient Mansion Retreats
Night shrouded.
Moonlight shone down through the mottled trees, spreading a layer of broken silver on the ground. Every green leaf seems to be quietly soaked in the milk. The heart of the flower is covered with a light veil like water, like a red glow swaying slender flower branches, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.
The breeze gusted, bringing a hint of coolness.
The leaves rustle in the wind, like whispering.
All kinds of unknown insects in the grass 'chirped' non-stop, one after another.
I don't know where it is, just that it's beautiful and secluded.
But the beauty is a bit illusory, as if it is not a place where people should be.
From the school gate, although Qin Yan's mood improved, but at this time my mood was messed up again, the so-called quarrel, it should be said that it was just a bickering, but I was the only one who said that he had been silent, and I didn't know if he had listened to it, he was almost killed by him for no reason, I was angry in my heart, but he only said, 'Take you to a place'
Then, the car drove here.
I've lived in this city for more than 20 years, and I never knew there would be such a beautiful place.
The car window rolled down, and I began to puff my back to Qin Yan, looking a little angry, in short, I just didn't want to talk to him.
But after seeing the beautiful scenery here, my mood gradually improves, and my eyes are full of appreciation.
It's like a fairyland on earth.
Qin Yan got out of the car first, and then leaned in front of the car door to look at everything around, I looked back at him curiously, but I only saw his back.
At this time, the night was hazy, because of curiosity, I also got out of the car, and after arriving here, I felt for the first time that the night was not terrible at all, especially after being with Qin Yan.
I closed the door slightly, but he heard it, turned around, smiled at me, and reached out, "Come here, I'll take you somewhere......"
I blinked, thinking to myself, my anger has not subsided, but I was defeated by his cool words, and I really have no interest......
Hold his hand and follow him step by step.
It's big here, but it's basically a small road, I wanted to take out my phone and turn on the flashlight, but Qin Yan said in a low voice, "Don't turn on the lights, just follow me......"
I didn't answer, but put away my phone.
The fragrance of flowers here is intoxicating, and because of the dark sky, it is still not clear what kind of flowers can exude such a fragrance.
I looked around, and I could only see about the low green grass, one after another purple-red flowers like flower bones, a little red in the green bushes, always extraordinarily obvious, not to mention more than this one, like inlaid with fine red pearls, with an alluring taste in the ointment.
The idea of pinching a flower sprouted in my heart, and as soon as I bent over, Qin Yan's right hand wrapped around my waist and held my right hand tightly, "Can't pick ......"
My hands stiffened, looking down at the flowers in front of me, why can't I pick them?
"Be obedient, follow me, don't mess with the things here, you want, I'll help you bring it back later......"
Qin Yan said as he walked, I couldn't hear the nervousness in his words, but it made me feel uncomfortable in my heart, a good mood, what he said, I feel that in addition to beauty, it is strange.
followed Qin Yan for about ten minutes and stopped at one place.
Through the pitch-black metal fence, an ancient mansion looms, flashing by.
But on the other side of the old house, because of the sky, my vision was getting blurrier, and I stretched out my hand and pointed over there, "That's?" ”
"The vineyard is nothing but an abandoned ......"
Qin Yan glanced at the place I was pointing at and said a word.
I nodded as if I didn't understand, for the word 'vineyard', for me, it is familiar and unfamiliar, to say familiar, it is familiar in the impression, I have heard it on TV or from a wealthy businessman, and I say that it is strange, it is because I only know that it is the place where wine is made, and I don't know anything else.
After all, I haven't drunk it.
Then, Qin Yan pulled me to slowly approach the flower and tree hanging chair on the side, but it was entangled by branches and vines, and there was a thick layer of dust, so that it was not shabby, but it felt like a down-and-out aristocratic chair.
It's like an old house that has just flashed by, and it gives me this feeling.
Qin Yan waved the thick layer of dust with his hand, the dust was raised, and it was a little choking, he clapped his hands gently, and then pressed my shoulder and asked me to sit down.
Qin Yan told me that the Qin family used to do wine business, and his father had an extremely shrewd business mind, so he was a good operator, and his mother, that is, Mrs. Bai, was a winemaker, and the relationship between the two has always been very good, and then they got married and started a wine business together.
But in the year when his father suddenly fell seriously ill, the so-called things did not go well, and the Qin family was also in that year, not only the wine industry, but also other industries, all of which were stranded.
It was almost ten years ago, the market reshuffle, the Qin family's red wine business into decline, in addition, China's climatic conditions are not suitable for wine growth, so there are internal injuries in quality, the Qin family's wine industry is closed, and later his father died, his mother was too sad, her health was not as good as before, and she also had no mind to manage the wine industry, so the Qin family's wine industry was also gone.
Although I was curious about why Qin Yan suddenly said about the Qin family's past, it was normal to think about it, and it could be regarded as Qin Yan not treating me as an outsider.
But I also heard that time has passed, and the largest industry under the Qin family at this time is real estate, and it is gradually diversifying, but there is no plan to put the red wine business on the agenda.
"Although I don't know much about red wine, I have heard people talk about it, it seems that many businessmen are now playing with en primeur investment, so I think if the Qin family returns to the red wine industry, it will be feasible......"
Hearing this, Qin Yan smiled and glanced down at me, "You don't need to make money from this." ”
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