The decoration cost of the villa does not include calligraphy and painting and furniture sent by Lu Yao. It has exceeded 20 million. The original Western style has been completely transformed into an antique, elegant and noble. The carved doors and windows, the step bed, the winding corridor leads to the secluded corridor, and the bright The study room, and the complete set of mahogany furniture that is completely ancient style, and the ink landscape that swallows the mountains and rivers...

As soon as Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun came in, they stood at the screen and didn't want to move, looking at the ink mountains and rivers on the whole wall of the living room, demented.

Fang Fang and Dong Ting were groping around and talking, why haven't I seen such a beautiful style? Where does this come from?

Ling Qingyu also stayed at the door.

She left the villa with full authority to the men. This month when she returned to Shanghai, she only accompanied Yan San and the others at the rented villa. Even if she bypassed here, she never came in to see it.

Because they said they had to wait until everything was done before letting her see it, saying they wanted to surprise her.

She was indeed taken aback.

In Ling Mansion of Bianjing, Cheng Jia helped repair half of the courtyard, but Guan Guan Yuan did not make a big move, but occasionally instructed Yan Qi to change some furniture and hang pumps, imperceptibly, and renovated the Guan Guan Yuan more. It became more and more comfortable and elegant. After his death, the mansion was requisitioned by the Wang family. When he was brought back, many places had lived in it, but there was no one living in the courtyard, but it was already human. No, I can't find the feeling at that time.

Although the structure and layout of this villa are quite different from Guanguanyuan, the familiar feeling is paved.

Looking back at the men who looked at her with a gentle smile, Ling Qingyu suddenly understood that home is just a place with a loved one.

"Wait!" Zhao Yinfeng cried as she was about to lift her foot, and moved a brazier out 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.

"Master has entered the house!" everyone shouted, and then there was a warm sound of firecrackers outside the house.

"You can't set off firecrackers in the city." Ling Qingyu cried, holding Yan San's neck.

"It's okay, I'm ready for the fine." Meng Su smiled and drew out a red envelope and raised it, then ran out and said with Ye Po, who was waiting aside after setting off the firecrackers: "Clean up!"

Ying Jiu had already taken the broom and waited for her orders. After the last sound, she cleaned the courtyard. Then she put a tape recorder on the stone in the courtyard, pressed the button, and waited for the electronic firecrackers to sound. After a while, he pressed it decisively, opened the door of the villa, and said to the aunt of the security officer who had already walked to the door: "We have put the electronic version, didn't we say that this can be put?"

Seeing that the courtyard was clean and clean, the aunt smiled and said, "Electronic firecrackers are all right, yes, congratulations on moving."

Sending off the aunt, just about to close the door, I saw a Bentley quietly turning through the intersection and slowly stopping at the door.

Seeing Su Hexiang coming down from the back seat, Ying Jiu paused and opened the door to signal them to drive in.

The price of this villa is so expensive, not because of the house, but because of the three acres of land it occupies. The house and the back garden are in the back. Near the road gate, a small parking lot that can park eight cars has been built.

Liang Jiarong and the four of them were warned not to drive over, so they were not allowed to do anything strange, so the parking lot only parked the six cars bought by Dongxi after returning to Shanghai.

Hearing the noise of the car outside, both Liang and Wu came out, and they were stunned when they saw that it was Su Yuzhu who got off.

"Who's here? It's not fair! Just tell us that you can't drive and don't make noise! ​​I'm afraid of unequal treatment!" Fang Fang and Dong Ting walked out as they shouted and saw Su Yuzhu, just like Liang and Wu. , Stunned directly.

"Um, Uncle Su, you can call me later if you have anything to do. It is not convenient 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 it the bamboo here? Come in, come in." Hearing Ling Qingyu's cry inside, Su Yuzhu smiled faintly to a few people: "I didn't come to you. My old friend moved today. I'm here to celebrate her. of."

Old friend? After watching Su Yuzhu walk in, they hugged Ling Qingyu, the four of them stared wide, 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 sofa was comfortable 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 talk with Su Yuzhu. She was already half drunk that day and was given a bowl of medicine by the old man Qiangba. She didn't remember what she did that night. But on the second day I woke up from Yan San’s arms and saw Yan Qiye eleven Sum’s face that could not be satisfied with the three goods, and the various traces that the three goods were generally exposed (into It’s summer, and it’s cool to dress), and finally the old man Qiangba said, hurry up and move, the soundproofing here is really bad.

She really wanted to plunge her head into the water tank.

Ling Qingyu's footsteps were a little hurried, and Yang Zhao unknowingly glanced at Su Yuzhu, who smiled at Yan San after sitting down. They came back the next day and heard Yan Qi talk about what they thought when they met and reached an agreement to advance and retreat. It didn't feel right. Later, when I saw the fresh marks on the three of them, I thought about it a little bit and realized that it was definitely not just an agreement to advance and retreat together...

Otherwise, these people would not use such a fierce love affairs to toss her.

"Wow! Wow! Come and see!" Before Yang Zhao decided his attitude towards Su Yuzhu, he heard the woman around him scream.

Everyone inside and outside the room ran in, and Fang Fang picked up a wooden stick for decoration.

The main living room was lowered a little distance and went up a few steps. At the place where the living room leads to the stairs, there is a semi-circular decorative cavity. The lights of several strong lamps hit the one placed on the mahogany table. jade carving.

It is a half-meter-high jade sculpture carved from the dragon species Fulushou. The fairy mountain pavilion is surrounded by clouds and mist. Among the pine trees are two naive and fat dolls, one holding a lotus leaf in one hand to cover the top of the head and the other holding a branch. There are many lotus flowers, one person holding Ruyi and the other holding fairy peaches, and among the fairy mountain pavilions and the branch rockery, there are many exquisite fat dolls exposed, one by one, vivid and smart, like a scene of a group of fairy children playing in the fairy mountain. general.

Not to mention its meaning, just this jade material, this carver, this is priceless.

Seeing Ling Qingyu jumping up with joy, he grabbed the person next to him and kissed him. Ye Po smiled lightly, but took a step back, and then looked back at Su Hexiang who was sitting with Su Yuzhu on the sofa.

After he recovered a little bit, he went to Yunnan. The old man Qiangba arrived in Shanghai three days later, but only half the amount of medicinal materials was available. They found those friends they met along the way, the owner of the inn and restaurant in Shangri-La, The people who stayed at Xidang, the stockade on Pu'er Mountain, asked them to help collect medicinal materials, but for a while, there were some rare medicinal materials that he couldn't get at all, so he paid attention and went to get Mo Leilei. The jade ware made in advance went to Yunnan.

Ying Thirteen did indeed go to Tengchong to get jade and find medicine in the mountain over there, but he and Ying Jiu secretly went to the mountain and brought back the medicinal materials that made the old man Qiangpa speechless, and then merged with Ying Thirteen. He drove back with these medicinal materials and two boxes of jade.

After arriving, Ye Shiyi called him secretly, then took out a lot of passports, IDs, and driver's licenses and told him that Su Hexiang was here.

He was so shocked that he couldn’t speak for a while. Others didn’t know Su Hexiang’s thoughts about Ling Qingyu, but he and Ye Shiyi could see clearly, but he never expected that he would come over. What’s even more unexpected is that he is so. Awesome!

He was as depressed as Ye Shiyi.

I was thinking about what if Ye Shixi got it wrong, but now as soon as I saw him, I knew that the one-in-a-million possibility was also dashed.

He has been working with Su Hexiang for the longest time. The look in his eyes that seems innocent and innocent but innocent, he is so familiar with it!

No matter what, the master only prepared thirteen bedrooms, and even Ling Ma only had room to sleep in (whose turn is the day, whose room is used as a guest room).

"Wow! This is too beautiful and too valuable! It's not a trick here!" Fang Fang yelled and immediately covered his mouth, and said in a circle of cold eyes around: "The thief is coming, He is looking for death!"

"Brother Thirteen, when will your silver building open? The photo you sent last time, my mother liked it very much and wanted a pair of bracelets." Liang Jiarong smiled.

"Hey, don't worry about this! We have already said that we will do an in-circle press conference for acquaintances first, and bring some top jadeites out for discounts to friends and relatives. Then when it opens, we will trouble everyone to hold a personal show." Fang Fang grabbed the front of Ying Thirteen.

"Aren't you standing at the counter? How dare you rob the boss!" Dong Ting slapped him and said to Ying Shishi: "Brother Shisan, I'm more honest than him, look at what else I can do. "

"Fang Fang is right. Ms. Hua's business venue is almost ready. We will do a small and private press conference first, and then start business. You have time to help Ms. Hua. "Ying Shisan smiled.

Dong Ting drooped his face and said: "Sister Hua has everything to do with the eldest brother's people. There is my share. I said that you guys are not righteous, don't take me to play!" It was for Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun.

For more than a month, to East and West fully supported Hua Dong and Ying Shi 13 in the establishment of the Silver Tower. Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun hooked up with Yang Zhao Cheng Jia, and forced a kick in the Zheng Group, preparing not only for Ningcheng, but also Choose two places close to Beijing and Shanghai to build three retro manors of different styles at the same time, only for the rich. It is foreseeable that it will be a big gathering and social integration in the rich circle.

And he, after being detained at home for a month, found that even Fang Fang was already on duty, but he no longer had a place!

"Our script outline has come out. Let's talk when we have time. If it is decided, then our project will be approved. Can Mr. Dong help us with this matter?" Zhou Ziqing, who has been standing by Luo Meiyan in advance Smiled.

"Of course you can! Absolutely! Leave it to me, you can give me money and help, and you can sell meat!" Dong Ting shouted immediately, while the proud opponent cast a provocative look.

"Cut, you sell meat? Just your face? It's good to play a slapped crouch." Fang Fang laughed scornfully.

"Smelly Xiaofang! I want to find something to smoke, right?"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

"I want to fight! The things here are the same as if you broke them, I skinned you!"

"Brother Zhao, kidding, kidding!"

Hearing the laughter, Ling Qingyu smiled at the corner of his mouth and was led by Yang Zhao upstairs.

The villa was originally a three-and-a-half-story building with a basement. Now it has been transformed into a staggered four-story building. Each floor has its own small balcony. Half of the basement was used as a studio and half where they practiced. The floor is a living room, a small meeting room, a Chinese and a western restaurant, and three large study rooms of different styles. On the second floor, there are one large, three small and four bedrooms with independent bathrooms, plus a living room and a medium-sized study. The bedroom, plus a small study, half of the fourth floor is three small bedrooms with separate bathrooms and a small study, the other half is a storage room, laundry room, sauna and balcony.

Each bedroom is located by themselves and then decorated according to their own needs. Cheng Jia's room is full of books, while Yingjiu's room is as simple as a large bed, a desk and a small wardrobe.

Every corner is used, either by placing exquisite decorations or making lockers. There is a storage room on each floor. Although it is not as big as the fourth floor, it is enough to accommodate those bought by Ling Ma and Ling Qingyu. thing.

In order to make it easier for Ling Ma to get on and off, there is a sightseeing elevator on one side, which leads directly to each floor.

After reading all of them, standing on the balcony on the fourth floor, watching the garden below is full of flowers and trees, and fish in the lotus pond, Ling Qingyu whispered, "This is our home. "

Yang Zhao hugged her waist from behind her and said with a low smile: "It's just the first home."

"Huh?" Ling Qingyu turned around puzzled.

"There are also castles and islands, as you said, you want a castle, and you want to own your own island," Yang Zhao whispered after kissing her earlobe softly, "There will be all these, Qingyu , Give us some more time, what you want, we will send it to you."

"Yeah!" Ling Qingyu nodded with a grin, and said, "By the way, at Ningcheng, let's keep a yard by ourselves! Tell Mr. Zheng that we only pay for it!"

Yang Zhao laughed lightly and said, "Well, I have asked Mr. Zheng for three places, one place and one yard."

"Ms. Zheng didn't cry?" Ling Qingyu asked in surprise.

"No, he asked for ten paintings by Cheng Jia, um, the one that is more satisfactory."

Uh... Ling Qingyu was dumb, ten paintings are worth at least 150 million...

Why am I still working?

"Qingyu!" Hearing someone yelling from below, Ling Qingyu lowered his head, seeing Hua Dong and Xiang Shi walking in, and said hurriedly: "Go, go, let's go down first, I want Hua Dong to drop her jaw!"