The renovation cost of the villa does not include the calligraphy and painting and the furniture sent by Lu Yao. It has already exceeded 20 million yuan. The study room, and the complete set of mahogany furniture in an ancient style, and the majestic ink landscape...
As soon as Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun came in, they stood at the screen, unwilling to move, looking at the ink mountains and rivers on the entire wall of the living room, as if in a daze.
Fang Fang and Dong Ting were touching everywhere, muttering, why haven't I seen such a beautiful pattern? Where did this come from
Ling Qingyu also stayed at the door.
She handed over all the power to the men to build the villa. During the month she returned to Shanghai, she only stayed with Yan San and the others at the rented villa.
Because they said that they would show her after everything was finished, saying that they would give her a surprise.
She was indeed taken aback.
In the Ling Mansion in Bianjing, Cheng Jiayou helped to repair half of the courtyard, but he did not make any big moves in the Guanguan Courtyard. He only occasionally instructed Yan Qi to change some furniture and hanging drawers. It became more and more comfortable and elegant. After his death, the mansion was requisitioned by the Wang family. When it was brought back, there were people living in many places in it, but the closed yard was empty. However, it was already a thing and a person No, I can no longer find the feeling at that time.
Although the structure and layout of this villa is very similar to Guanguan Courtyard, but the familiar feeling comes from the surface.
Looking back at those men who looked at her with gentle smiles, Ling Qingyu suddenly understood that home is just a place where there are loved ones.
"Wait!" Seeing that she was about to lift her foot, Zhao Yinfeng shouted, brought out a brazier from behind, placed it on the threshold, and said, "Good luck!"
Yang Zhao and Cheng Jia stood by the door, sprinkling incense ash while saying blessings, Yan San let go of Yan Qi's support, directly picked up Ling Qingyu, and stepped over the brazier.
"The master has entered the house!" Everyone shouted loudly, and then there were enthusiastic firecrackers outside the house.
"Firecrackers are not allowed in the city." Ling Qingyu hugged Yan San's neck and shouted.
"It's okay, I'm ready for a fine." Meng Su smiled and took out a red envelope and raised it, then ran out and said to Ye Po, who was waiting by the side after setting off firecrackers: "Sweep it up quickly!"
Ying Jiu had already taken the broom and waited for the call. After the final sound of the brush, the courtyard was cleaned, and then a tape recorder was placed on the stone in the courtyard, and the button was pressed, waiting for the sound of electronic firecrackers inside. After a while, he pressed it decisively, opened the door of the villa, and said to the security guard aunt who had already walked to the door: "We played the electronic version, didn't we say that this can be played?"
Seeing that the courtyard was clean, the aunt smiled and said, "Electronic firecrackers are okay, yes, congratulations on moving."
After sending off the aunt, he was about to close the door when he saw a Bentley turning around the intersection quietly and slowly stopping at the door.
Seeing Su Hexiang getting off the back seat, Ying Jiu paused, opened the door and signaled them to drive in.
The price of this villa is not because of the house, but because of the three acres of land it occupies. The house and the back garden are located in the back, and a small parking lot that can park eight cars has been built near the gate of the road.
Liang Jiarong and the four of them were warned not to drive over and not to do anything strange, so the parking lot only parked the six cars that Xiangxi helped to buy after returning to Shanghai.
Hearing the sound of a car outside, both Liang and Wu came out, and they were stunned when they saw Su Yuzhu get off the car.
"Who is here? It's not fair! Tell us not to drive and not to make noise! Afraid of being treated unfairly!" Fang Fang and Dong Ting walked out while yelling, and saw Su Yuzhu, just like Liang and Wu , Immediately froze.
"Well, Uncle Su, if you need anything, you can come to me later. It's inconvenient for my friend to move today." Fang Fang was stabbed by Dong Ting, and said to Su Yuzhu who had already walked to the door.
"Is the bamboo here? Come in, come in." Hearing Ling Qingyu's cry from inside, Su Yuzhu smiled faintly at the few people: "I'm not here to look for you, my old friend moved today, I'm here to celebrate her of."
old friend? Seeing Su Yuzhu walk in, he hugged Ling Qingyu, and the four of them stared wide-eyed, old friend!
Just a light hug, Ling Qingyu let go of Su Yuzhu, and led him to sit down on the sofa in the living room (fortunately, the soft sofa was placed in a comfortable place), Ling Qingyu smiled and asked him to see for himself, Then he followed Yang Zhao upstairs.
She didn't dare to have any suspicious actions or words with Su Yuzhu anymore. She was already half drunk when she went back that day, and was given a bowl of medicine by the old man Qiangba. She didn't remember what she did that night at all. But when I woke up from Yan San's arms on the second day, I saw the satisfied expression on the face of Yan Qiye Eleven Sum, who couldn't be more satisfied, as well as the various traces of the three people comparing each other (entry) It’s summer, and I’m going to dress cooler), and finally the old man Qiangba said, move quickly, the sound insulation here is really bad.
She really wanted to plunge into the water tank.
Ling Qingyu's footsteps were a little hasty, and Yang Zhao unconsciously glanced at Su Yuzhu who smiled at Yan San after sitting down. They came back the next day, and heard what Yan Qi thought when they met and reached an agreement to advance and retreat together. It didn't feel right, but after seeing the fresh marks on the three of them, after thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was definitely not just an agreement to advance and retreat together...
Otherwise, these people wouldn't torment her with such an intense affair.
"Wow! Wow! Come and see!" Yang Zhao hadn't decided on his attitude towards Su Yuzhu when he heard the woman beside him scream.
People from inside and outside the house ran in, and Fang Fang even picked up a wooden stick for decoration.
The main living room is lowered a little distance, up a few steps, where the living room leads to the stairs, there is a semicircular decorative recess, and the light of several strong lamps shines on the one placed on the high mahogany table. jade carving.
It is a half-meter-high jade carving carved with dragon seeds, blessings and green longevity. The fairy mountain pavilions are shrouded in clouds and mist. On the pine tree in the middle sit two naive and fat dolls. There are lotus pods with many seeds, one person is holding a wishful peach in one hand, and in those fairy mountain pavilions, branches and rockeries, there are many exquisite and fat dolls, each of them is vivid and lively, as if a group of fairy children are playing in the fairy mountain. generally.
Leaving aside its implication, just this jade material, this carving, these are all priceless treasures.
Seeing Ling Qingyu jumping up happily, grabbing the person next to him and kissing him, Ye Po smiled lightly, took a step back instead, and then looked back at Su Hexiang who was sitting on the sofa with Su Yuzhu.
After he recovered from his injury, he went to Yunnan. The old man Qiangba arrived in Shanghai three days later, but the medicinal materials were only enough to get half of the amount. They found the friends they met along the way, the owner of the inn and restaurant in Shangri-La, The people staying in Xidang, the stockade on Pu'er Mountain, asked them to help collect medicinal materials, but for a while, some rare medicinal materials were not available at all, so he called attention, and Ying Shi San Ying Jiu went to get Mo Leilei The jade wares made in advance went to Yunnan in name.
Ying Shisan did go to Tengchong to get jade wares and look for medicine in the mountains over there, but he and Ying Jiu went up to the mountain secretly, brought back the medicinal materials that made the old man Qiangba speechless, and then joined Ying Shisan , drove back with these herbs and two boxes of jade.
After arriving, Ye Shishi called him secretly, then took out a lot of passports, ID cards, driver's licenses, etc., and told him that Su Hexiang was here.
He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. No one else knew what Su Hexiang was thinking about Ling Qingyu, but he and Ye Shiyi could see it clearly. Awesome!
He was as depressed as Ye Shishi.
I thought what if Ye Shiyi made a mistake, but now that I saw him, I knew that the one-in-a-billion possibility was also shattered.
He has worked with Su Hexiang for the longest time, and he is so familiar with the look in his eyes that looks innocent but is actually sinister!
It doesn't matter, anyway, the master only prepared thirteen bedrooms, and even Ling's mother can only sleep in the guest room (whose turn it is that day, whose room will be the guest room).
"Wow! This is so beautiful and so valuable! Isn't this here to attract thieves!" Fang Fang yelled and immediately covered his mouth, and said in the cold eyes of the surrounding circle: "Thiefs, come here! He is courting death!"
"Brother Thirteen, when will your silver building open? The photo you sent last time, my mother likes it very much, and I want a pair of bracelets." Liang Jiarong smiled.
"Hey, don't worry about this! We have already agreed that we will hold an in-group press conference with acquaintances first, and bring out some top-quality jadeite to give discounts to relatives and friends. Then, when it opens, we will trouble everyone to hold a personal event." Fang Fang rushed ahead of Ying Shisan.
"Aren't you at the counter? How dare you take the boss's words!" Dong Ting slapped him, and said to Ying Shisan: "Brother Shisan, I'm more honest than him, see what else I can do. "
"Fang Fang is right, Miss Hua's business site is almost ready, we will hold a small private press conference first, and then start business again, if you are free, go and help Miss Hua. "Ying Thirteen laughed.
Dong Ting said with a drooping face: "Everything on Sister Hua's side is arranged by Brother Xiang, and I have my share there. I said you guys are unjust, so you won't take me to play!" It was aimed at Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun.
For more than a month, Xiangxi fully supported Huadong and Yingshisan to build a silver building, while Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun hooked up with Yang Zhaochengjia to get a foot in Zheng's group, not only in Ningcheng, but also in other places. Choose two places close to Beijing and Shanghai to build three retro manors with different styles at the same time, and only sell them to the rich. It is foreseeable that it will be a large gathering and social integration in the rich circle.
And he, after being imprisoned at home for a month, found that even Fang Fang had already been employed, but there was no place for him!
"Our script outline has been released. Let's talk about it when you have time. If it is finalized, then our project will be approved. Can Mr. Dong help us with this matter?" Zhou Ziqing, who had been standing with Luo Meiyan, came ahead of time. laughed.
"Of course you can! Absolutely! Leave it to me, you can spend money and people, and you can sell meat!" Dong Ting shouted immediately, and at the same time, the complacent opponent cast a provocative glance.
"Cut, you sell meat? Just your face? It's not bad to play a beaten little bastard." Fang Fang laughed with a snort.
"Smelly Xiaofang! You want to find smoke, don't you!"
"Who is afraid of whom!"
"Go out and fight! It's as if you've broken everything here, I've peeled your skin!"
"Brother Zhao, just kidding, kidding!"
Hearing the laughter, Ling Qingyu smiled and was led upstairs by Yang Zhao.
The villa was originally a three-and-a-half-story building with a basement, but now it has been transformed into a stacked and staggered four-story building. Each floor has its own small balcony. The first floor is the living room, the living room, the Chinese and Western restaurants and three large study rooms with different styles. The second floor is one large, three small and four bedrooms with separate bathrooms, plus a living room and a medium-sized study room. The third floor is six bedrooms with separate bathrooms. Bedrooms, plus a small study room, half of the fourth floor is three small bedrooms with independent bathrooms and a small study room, and the other half is the storage room, laundry room, sauna and balcony.
Each bedroom is determined by themselves and decorated according to their own needs. Cheng Jia's room is full of books, while Ying Jiu's room is as simple as a big bed, a desk and a small wardrobe.
Every corner has been utilized, either with exquisite decorations or as lockers. There is a storage room on each floor. Although it is not as big as the fourth floor, it is still enough to store the things Ling Ma and Ling Qingyu bought. thing.
In order to make it easier for Ling Ma to go up and down, there is also a sightseeing elevator on one side, which goes directly to the passage on each floor.
After reading everything from floor to floor, Ling Qingyu said softly, "This is our home. "
Yang Zhao hugged her waist from behind, and said with a low smile, "It's just the first home."
"Huh?" Ling Qingyu turned around in confusion.
"There are also castles and islands, as you said, you want a castle, and you want to have your own island." Kissing her earlobe lightly, Yang Zhao whispered: "There will be all these, Qing Yu , give us some more time, we will deliver to you whatever you want."
"Yeah!" Ling Qingyu grinned and nodded, and said, "By the way, we have to keep a yard for ourselves in Ningcheng! Tell Mr. Zheng that we only pay for the cost!"
Yang Zhao smiled lightly, and said, "Well, I've already asked Mr. Zheng for three places, one yard for each place."
"President Zheng didn't cry?" Ling Qingyu asked in surprise.
"No, he asked for Cheng Jia's ten paintings, um, the ones that he painted more satisfactorily."
Uh... Ling Qingyu was dumbfounded, ten paintings are worth at least 150 million...
Why am I still working hard!
"Qingyu!" Hearing someone yelling from below, Ling Qingyu lowered his head, saw Huadong and Xiangxi came in, and hurriedly said: "Go, let's go down first, I want to make Huadong's jaw drop!"