Chapter 548 Vacation in the Mountains

Author: Ji Shuo

This time, Ming Dai's film promotion event was not arranged in Yanjing, but in the capital of Province Z.

The event was arranged for three days. In addition to movie promotions, there were also new jewelry product activities, etc. It was very busy.

Coincidentally, He Mu was having an economic forum meeting in Province Z these days, and he attended in a low-key manner as a special guest, which overlapped with Ming Dai's schedule.

Both of them felt that they could not miss this great opportunity to take a break from their busy schedule, so they deliberately set aside a few days to arrange a two-day and one-night vacation.

It takes an hour and a half to drive from the capital of Province Z to Zhuquan Mountain, which is not too far.

Zhuquan Mountain is a well-known resort in the prosperous Z Province. It is famous for its "forest oxygen bar" and "cool summer escape". There are countless B&Bs located on the mountain, so the commercial areas of small towns at the foot of the mountain have taken advantage of the situation and become prosperous.

But on weekends, people in the provincial capital love to drive to the mountains for outdoor vacations, so Mingdai and Mu drove all the way. They could see that there was not a lot of traffic on the road. The silver-gray winding mountain road went up smoothly, and trails on both sides could be seen.

Pedestrians are taking a walk.

As a resort, Zhuquan Mountain has a lot of wealthy people coming and going. Hemu's Maybach has a restrained and low-key appearance. It is not eye-catching compared with those supercars, so not many people take it for granted. Most people take it for granted.

Coupled with the good anti-peeping effect of the car window film, Mingdai sitting in the car can look around unscrupulously and enjoy the scenery along the road.

"Are we going to a B&B?"

This trip was arranged by He Mu, and Mingdai knew nothing about it except the destination.

Mingdai had also heard of the name of Zhuquan Mountain and had visited it once in her previous life. Unfortunately, she only stayed for two days and left in a hurry without appreciating the beautiful scenery here.

Naturally, she thought that He Mu would choose to stay in a certain B&B. With He Mu's considerate personality, it was very likely that He Mu would book the entire B&B.

Zhi Hemu shook his head at her: "I'm going home."

"Home?"

Mingdai's surprise was quickly answered.

The "home" He Mu mentioned was a mountain villa on Zhuquan Mountain that his father gave to him twenty years ago.

Although this villa is old, it has been renovated and expanded three times in the past twenty years. The latest construction was started three years ago and was just completed at the end of last year. If the secretary hadn't reminded him, even He Mu would have almost forgotten about his holiday villa in Zhuquan Mountain.

In fact, He Mu rarely comes here, no more than five times in total, maybe not even a month in total.

This villa is mostly lent to friends or relatives, but because of He Mu's indifferent character, few people dare to talk to him.

Therefore, for this vacation, He Mu specially arranged for a housekeeper to come over and take care of it, and also sent two maids to come over, which was very troublesome.

However, He Mu would not mention more than half a word to Ming Dai, and simply mentioned that the villa was a gift he received from his father.

Ming Dai opened her eyes wide: "This is the first time I heard that there are private villas in Zhuquan Mountain!"

This Zhuquan Mountain is a protected area, and all development must be restricted... Mingdai remembers this. When she came in her previous life, she heard the owner of the B&B complain that if they wanted to renovate the interior, they had to report it at all levels, which was very troublesome.

He Mu: "It has become more strict in recent years. This villa is quite old."

Naturally, being able to purchase a villa in Zhuquan Mountain many years ago is a symbol of status.

Mingdai didn't think much about it.

She just heard He Mu say that the villa was old, and she thought of the old, mysterious or a bit damp and foggy red brick villa in the story, maybe the walls were covered with ivy, it was quiet and unique.

When the Maybach broke away from the main road where other traffic was traveling, passed through two checkpoints, and went around to the other side of the ridge, the front suddenly became clear, and buildings of different shapes could be vaguely seen scattered in the forest.

The trees are towering into the clouds, their branches and leaves almost cover the sky, and the silver-gray road is scattered with scattered sunlight. At the corner of the road, a lake inlaid with emeralds appears like a surprise...

The environment on the back side is much quieter than the bustling one on the front mountain. It is more like a place to cultivate body and mind.

The supporting facilities nearby are well repaired. You can see walking trails, seats and other convenience facilities along the road, but you can hardly see people. Despite this, all the facilities are still maintained in new condition, which shows that the management behind it has put a lot of effort into it.

As the Maybach drove along, he saw two houses far apart from each other, both of which were in line with Mingdai's vision.

When she finally arrived at her destination, Mingdai realized that she had gone astray.

This is not called a vacation villa, it should be called a work of art——

The house is built against the mountain. The entrance is a black-roofed bamboo corridor. Along the corridor, streamlined houses made of gray stone and bamboo are scattered, occasionally decorated with black tiles and white walls of traditional architecture.

The elements, as a whole, give people a feeling of tranquility, purity, and original simplicity.

Only on the side facing the mountains, an eight-meter-high floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall was built to hide the beautiful mountain scenery, which is very magnificent.

Later, Mingdai heard and heard from Mu's housekeeper that the architect who was responsible for designing this house won the Pritzker Prize, the highest honor in the architecture world, for this work. In his acceptance speech, he even stated that this work was his professional work.

One of the most perfect works of my career.

No wonder, when Mingdai saw this house for the first time, strong surprise burst out in her eyes, like a child lying on the lowered car window after seeing a treasure, pure joy.

"It's so beautiful, I really want to live here forever..."

Mingdai didn't think too much and spoke her mind smoothly.

He Mu beside him was about to speak but stopped——

I almost impulsively said the words "Then I will give this house to you", but I was afraid of shocking Ming Dai, so I suppressed the impulse with my reason...

"If you like, you can come anytime."

He Mu thought that this house might not be available for rent in the future.

Ming Dai didn't know He Mu's psychological activities and nodded happily.

Then the two of them got out of the car one after another, and Butler Hemu, who arrived at the villa in advance, also came out to greet them.

When she and Xia Ling went to He Mu's private island for vacation, Mingdai met Lao Liu, the housekeeper in charge of taking care of the island.

But that old Liu can't be regarded as He Mu's real housekeeper, he can only be said to be the person in charge of the island.

The person in front of him at this moment is the butler who has been with He Mu since he was a child and watched him grow up.

"Hello, Miss Ming. My surname is Meng. Just call me Lao Meng."

How could Mingdai really be called Lao Meng?

Naturally, he shouted obediently: "Hello, Uncle Meng."

The housekeeper Lao Meng looked young, but according to He Mu, he was already over sixty and was assigned to him by He Mu's father and Jing Qing when he was in his early forties.

Before that, Lao Meng was He Jingqing's most trusted person. All three generations of Lao Meng's family worked in He's family and were inseparable.

It can also be seen from this that He Jingqing is deeply concerned about this Yaozi.

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