Chapter 153 Coming to Hong Kong
In the evening of Jinmen, a luxurious steamer leans against the river, and the colorful neon lights on the hull of the ship are very dazzling, echoing with the lights on both sides of the pier, making the Chaotianmen Gate in the night more charming.
At this time, I only heard a whine...... A long beep.
Set sail! Set sail!
The people on board began to move, and under the command of the captain, the crew stood on the deck and on the side of the ship to make a farewell ceremony.
The steamer moved slowly, and under the glow of dusk, sailed into the vast distance by the wind and waves, and suddenly the scenery on both sides of the strait became a flowing picture, and the night fell, the lights on both sides of the strait were brilliant, and the city was shining with golden light.
This is a luxury private cruise ship to Hong Kong, with a black and white hull, a total of three floors, luxuriously furnished, and belongs to the name of Fu Qiu.
On the sea, a fresh breeze blows.
Fu Qiu and Ge Weilong stood on the deck, leaning on the railing in the posture of Jack and Ruth, looking out from afar.
Outside is the vast sea, and even more outside is the vast fog, a milky white, quite affectionate.
Ge Weilong said very sensibly: "Brother, you have a lot of business trips, you don't have to accompany me more, just be busy with business." ”
Fu Qiu wrapped his arms around her slender waist, rested his head on her fragrant shoulders, sniffed her snow-white neck, and smiled.
"I'm really sensible, but this time, it's not too busy, it's rare to come over, just to meet your aunt, aren't you two families in a normal relationship, just to help you earn face."
When Ge Weilong heard this, his heart was overjoyed.
She had never seen her aunt, and her father did not have a good relationship with her, and the family had long since broken off contact, and did not know much about her, except that she had become a rich widow.
When she was invited to come this time, her heart was also a little empty, if she had Fu Qiu by her side, she would have the bottom of her heart.
However, she would not admit: "Where? The affairs of the older generation have long passed, and since my aunt took the initiative to invite me, she obviously recognized me as a niece. ”
Fu Qiu looked at her with a smile, this girl was still scheming with him, and she was a little tender.
"Okay, it's not too early, let's go rest first."
"Hehe, there is water on the boat, and it is easy to shake it."
"Phew!"
"Alas, you still don't believe it, I'll take you to try, of course, this is a skill, learn slowly."
Ge Weilong's face was slightly red, she hadn't experienced the earthquake yet.
Fu Qiu took her hand and walked towards the bedroom on the first floor.
Finally, when the cruise ship arrived at the pier, the sun had already turned west, and the sky was a little gray.
At this time, only a whine was heard...... With a long roar, the ship docked.
Looking from afar,
There were already more than a dozen men in decent suits, stopping at the pier, holding signs welcoming Mr. Fu.
There was some eagerness in his eyes, obviously he had been waiting for a long time.
On the side was a train of cars, the pomp was huge, separated by a vacuum, and in the distance, many ordinary people showed curious eyes, guessing that it was the big man who was coming.
When Fu Qiu pulled Ge Weilong off the boat, these people hurriedly greeted him.
At the forefront is the CEO of Fu's Industrial Branch on Hong Kong Island, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face.
"Sir!"
"Madame!"
Fu Qiu nodded lightly: "It's hard work, get in the car." ”
Ge Weilong held Fu Qiu in her hand, and under the greetings of everyone, she also smiled, in the end, she was young, she enjoyed this scene of being watched and respected, which brought an inexplicable sense of vanity.
Fu Qiu took her to the car.
"Let's go to the half-level side, just in time to see the sea view at night."
Soon, a train of cars cleared the way, drove through the roads, and headed for the place where Fu Qiu had settled.
The sunset in the south is fast, and dusk is just a moment.
The sun has not gone down here, and over there, at the end of the mountain road, the smoke trees are blurred, and the green is dissolving, and there is gradually a shadow of the moon.
The car went east, and the more it went, the whiter and brighter the moon became, as if it were a fat-breasted white phoenix, perched at the bend of the road, and made a hole in the fork of the tree.
The more I walked, the more I felt that the moon was deep in the tree in front of me, and when I got there, the moon was gone.
Ge Weilong had never seen such a scene, and through the car window, he opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised.
After driving for a long time, I finally arrived at a luxurious residence in the middle of the levels.
This place is not larger than the manor of Jinmen, but there are still various arrangements.
The whole villa is streamlined, geometric structure, located on the mountainside, with a view of the sea and a view.
The roof is covered with a layer of antique blue glazed tiles, the glass windows are green, with chanterelle inlaid with a narrow red border, the windows are installed with withered iron fences, sprayed with chanterelle paint, the house is surrounded by wide corridors, the local paving is paved with red bricks, supporting a row of white stone columns two or three zhang high, which is the legacy of early European architecture.
Entering through the glass door in the hallway is the guest room, which is a three-dimensional Western-style arrangement, but there are also a few Chinese ornaments that can be admired by both the elegant and the vulgar, with a jade snuff box and an ivory statue of Guanyin on display on the stove, and a small bamboo screen in front of the sofa.
Outside, there is a rectangular lawn garden surrounded by a low white stone balustrade, and beyond the balustrade is a barren mountain.
This garden seems to be a golden lacquer tray out of thin air in the chaotic mountains, and there is also a row of neatly trimmed evergreen trees in the garden, sparsely falling two flower beds, planted with gorgeous roses, all of which are carefully arranged and not messy, just like the surging Gongbi painting on the lacquer plate.
In the corner of the lawn, a small rhododendron is planted, it is blooming, the flowers are pink with a little yellow, it is a bright red color, it has been burned to the outside of the wall, the mountain is full of vigorous wild rhododendron, the scorching red, all the way to the withering and decaying down the hillside.
Outside the azalea, there is the thick blue sea, and there is a big white ship moored in the sea.
It's not just the strong contrast of colors here that gives the viewer a vertigo-unreal feeling.
Through the car window, Ge Weilong stared at the red and purple behind the mid-mountain, gold and green, bustling and bustling, like a trademark painting on the lid of a cigar box.
The mountains of palms and plantains were roasted by the poisonous sun and turned to dry yellow pine, like cigar tobacco.
There are also the windows with red edges on the yellow ground, the green glass windows reflect the sea color, and the towering white houses, covered with green glazed tiles, have a bit of the feeling of a palace pavilion.
"Wow! It's beautiful! ”
Fu Qiu held her hand and said, "I rarely come over, if you like it, you can come and play more in the future, it just so happens that you also have relatives here." ”
Ge Weilong nodded lightly, after visiting his aunt this time, if he feels good, he can really come to play more in the future.
Fu Qiu said again: "Also, it's late today, tomorrow, I'll accompany you to visit your aunt." ”
Ge Weilong showed a sweet smile: "I listen to you." ”
The two stayed at the villa.
That night, the bright moon sprinkled layers of cold light, resounding through the villa.
The little nanny and little maid who live in the villa all the year round buried their blushing faces deep in the quilt.