The Domestic Hero

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The woman on the left wears a pair of tortoiseshell glasses on her nose with a pretty face, a white shirt with a bezel and a black tight skirt, slim waist and hips, and a pair of slender beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. Beyond the intellectual beauty, there is a fascinating charm.

On the right, she was very tall, wearing a blue-and-white flower-printed cheongsam. Long hair braided out a beautiful flower bun, curvy and graceful figure, a pair of lotus arm skin is white and tender, the skin of beautiful legs is looming at the split of the cheongsam. It shows the temperament of the classical and graceful goddess, and there are some women in the Jiangnan water town who are like a gentle and gentle water.

Shen Mengting, the Shen Group CEO, and her secretary Zeng Ling.

Wang Yan met them in the Shen Group building that time, but did not expect to happen to meet again in this ancient town hundreds of kilometers away.

"Wang Yan, hello." Shen Mengting's expression was indifferent, and he bowed a little.

"Handsome guy, I didn't expect to see you in more than a week." Zeng Ling looked at Wang Yan with a pair of winks, "You're a goddess of danghu."

"Mr. Shen, how are you, Secretary Zeng." Wang Yan smiled politely, "What male gods are not male gods, but they are all touted blindly."

"It can't be touted, because of your body shape, it is indeed much stronger than that of Wu Xiuxin's girly body." Zeng Ling's eyes contained a smile, and he looked at him up and down unscrupulously, "And at a young age, he is already Zheng Ke It ’s no wonder that those big girls and little wives are so eager for you. "

"Hehe ..." Wang Yan couldn't answer.

"Okay, Zeng Ling, you are not allowed to talk indiscriminately." Shen Mengting handed a slightly serious look to stop, and turned to apologize to Wang Yan. "Sorry, our family Zeng Ling just likes to joke, I hope Commissioner Wang don't mind. "

"It's okay." Wang Yan smiled. "I heard it. Miss Zeng Ling praised me."

"Oh, you all know it, it would be better." Zhou Zhiyi, who is quite Confucian and commercial, smiled, "Brother Wang Yan, our niece is a hero in the female middle school. Since inheriting his father's career, his family business is not only Instead of declining because of this, it is getting stronger and stronger. Even our old guys admire her very much. "

"Uncle Zhou, you have won the prize. Your Zhou family is the leader of overseas Chinese businessmen, known as the Chinese Rothschild. The elite in the family are gathered and deep into all walks of life, and Uncle Zhou is the most outstanding contemporary Zhou family. Representative people. "Shen Mengting's calm temperament, not indignant," Meng Ting, as a junior, hopes to learn from Uncle Zhou. "

"Haha, Meng Ting, your touted, let your uncle Zhou's legs flutter." Zhou Zhiyi smiled heartily, "You and brother Wang Yan are the real young talents, in the future world-wide figures, inevitable There is a place for you. Let ’s go to the Zhiwei Building and taste the pollution-free lake. Brother Zhao will also come together. You can help him to audition. "

Zhao Qingtian said with a happy face: "Teacher Zhou, then I'm welcome." Although he is a program producer, his net worth is also impressive. But it's a far cry from Zhou Zhiyi, a mega-family in the Chinese business community.

A group of people walked along the old streets and alleys to Guanhu Zhiweilou. Bypassing several ancient stone arch bridges with turbulent water, walking along the bank of the lake where the willows lean, stepped on the wooden water corridor.

At the end of the tens of meters long water corridor, it is a pure wood structure tower building built on the lake. Those roof beams, cornices, and eaves are carved with all kinds of lifelike flying dragons, beasts, fish, birds, flowers and insects.

Outside the uppermost floor, there is a huge red-tail carp adorned with a pure wooden carving. The fish scale is vivid and the fish eyes are vivid, which is obviously a masterpiece of everyone.

"Boy, I'm afraid you don't know something? This Guanhu Zhiwei Building was designed by Mr. Zhou personally." Zhao Qingtian saw Wang Yan admiring it and took the initiative to pat the horse fart.

Wang Yan secretly praised it. Although Zhou Zhiyi is a giant businessman, he is still a merchant with a deep background. He designed this quaint lake tower so elegantly and elegantly that Juanxiu was magnificent.

"Welcome." More than a dozen waitresses dressed in antique costumes greeted the guests with soft words. Although he doesn't look like Shen Mengting, Zeng Ling is so dazzling, but it can be regarded as a little jade-like appearance.

Especially the foreman, who has a charming appearance and a charming figure, is only half as good as Zeng Linglai.

Boss Zhou treats guests naturally in the Honghu Hall with the best view and the best meaning on the top floor. Not only is the hall wide and luxuriously decorated, but it is also ingeniously combined with the natural environment.

Through the carved window frame, a ray of red sunset light shone through the hall, and the exquisite building design allowed the refreshing lake wind to penetrate the hall. The abundant oxygen, clean and humid air, and high-density negative ions make people feel comfortable and refreshed before enjoying the food.

And that endless sight, the surging lake of Jinbo, was so refreshing and refreshing, that within a few breaths, all the worries and worries were swept out of Jiu Xiaoyun.

A picture was hung on the antique wooden wall.

"Listen to the taste, drink the turbid wine half-bucket, why must Honghu why must be immortal."

"The design of the Zhiwei Building is entirely from the hands of Uncle Zhou." Shen Mengting said with a pleasant expression, "Uncle Zhou, you are worthy of being a talented student of the Harvard Architecture Department. It can express the Chinese traditional architecture so incisively and vividly. Absolutely full of splendidness.

"Ashamed and ashamed, I just made a lot of things together and made them out." Zhou Zhiyi smiled humbly. "Chinese traditional architecture is rich and majestic, and it can trace a half-claw. This life has been endlessly used. Just like my name, I know one thing, only one, not the other. "

Wang Yan was also impressed by Zhou Zhiyi. He was able to design and build this Guanhu Zhiwei Building. Even if he is not an architectural designer, he is at least a master.

This makes Wang Yan also slightly embarrassed. He is an overseas Chinese who has such a deep understanding of the traditional culture of China. As a native of China, I was either playing football or playing games with fox friends and dog friends in the four years of college, or I was in love with each other. As for learning, it seems to be a task, just finish it.

Are you the one who is really ashamed? Wang Yan also had some affection and admiration for Zhou Zhiyi.

"Mr. Zhou's line is written with magnificent charm, strong bones, rich and thick fonts, and quite a face style." Zhao Qingtian looked at the line and shook his head and shouted. "'Listen to know the taste, drink turbid wine." Half-bucket, why must Honghu be so immortal. 'It's really good, that is, the elegance of a literati, and the boldness of men and women from the rivers and lakes. I also see the merits and demerits of the world. "

"Oh, President Zhao has been praised, just graffiti." Zhou Zhiyi said with a smile, "You guys touted it again, you can't eat this dinner anymore. Come and come, sit and sit. Brother Wang Yan, What are you doing sitting beside me as an old man? He looks so handsome, he should spend more time with the beauty. "

"Squeak!"

After listening for a long time, the little ferret was unhappy. An **** first occupies a seat, what kind of ancient rhythm architecture, what kind of poetry of Yan style. The sister wants to eat fish, the sister wants to eat meat.

"Xiao Xue, no naughty." Wang Yan blushed and picked it up and hugged him in his arms. "Everyone forgive me, forgive me. My little ferret is spoiled at home, it's too noisy."

"How could it be? This little ferret is pure and flawless, the skin color is oily and smooth, and the cry is soft and the eyes are moving." Zhou Zhiyi said with a smile, "It's really a beautiful and cute little guy, very flattering."

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret threw a wink at him, the old guy still had some eyes. Xiao Xue is so beautiful, of course, cute.

Everyone laughed and then sat down one after another. Under the stirring of Zeng Ling, Wang Yan and Shen Mengting sat next to each other. In this regard, Wang Yan didn't have any objection. Everyone had a meal. What does it matter who sits next to someone?

What's more, Shen Mengting is also a woman with temperament, appearance, and family skills, and is top-notch. Sitting on the edge is also very pleasing.

As soon as everyone sat down, the dishes prepared with various fresh ingredients came up one after another. Cold dishes are brine boiled shrimp, oil-boiled small fish, fresh pickled drunk fish, boiled edamame, freshly fried snails, tofu with green onions, assorted braised pork and so on.

It's not a big dish, but it's obviously made with carefully selected ingredients. For example, the brine boiled shrimp was originally the most popular dish on the lakeside. The shrimp is only big and tender, and it is boiled in brine to retain the most original taste. The prawns are smooth and firm, with a sweet and sweet taste.

The oil-broiled small fish is also a specialty of Jiangnan's hometown of fish and rice. The fish is crisp and the sauce is sweet. Bite down bit by bit, mouth full of delicious.

At first, the little ferret dismissed this kind of kitten fish, but after eating one, he couldn't stop talking anymore and ate one by one. He also lost his eyes on Wang Yan, which was better than you had to grill fish.

Wang Yan fainted. The mouth of the snack was getting more and more tricky. How can I support it in the future?

After eating a few dishes, Zhou Zhi started to persuade him. The wine from his expensive big boss is certainly not bad.

It was a large jar of rice wine, and it was not a commercially available rice wine. The jar was very old, and there was some mud in the rough gaps that was not cleaned. The mouth of the jar was also sealed with yellow mud covered with crushed straw.

South Jiangsu and North Zhejiang all have the tradition of wine storage and storage, and the daughter of Shaoxing's daughter Hong Zhuangyuanhong is not alone.

"Brother Wang Yan guessed, how old has this wine been?" Zhou Zhiyi personally used a small hammer to carefully beat the dry yellow mud along the side, and asked proudly.

When Wang Yan just wanted to say that his daughter Hong was about 18 years old, she suddenly thought of something and said with a surprised expression: "Mr. Zhou, has this wine been seven or eighty years old?"

"Oh, brother, you really know the goods." Zhou Zhiyi lamented, "This is the wine that our Zhou family buried under the old house, because it was buried very deep, and it was not taken away, it was lucky. Mengting niece, Wang Yan Brother, no matter who you marry in the future, I will send you two altars. "

Shen Mengting heard a pretty face slightly red on the side, secretly glanced at Wang Yan, and whispered, "Thank you Uncle Zhou."

Wang Yan was also fainted. When Teacher Zhou said about getting married, what did you do?

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