Chapter 1599
It's rare for her to be interested, and Yang Cheng didn't stop her. In her words, these are intended to be taken back as gifts for relatives and friends, and that's not enough.
As the most charming tourist attraction in the Lake District, no matter from which angle you look at it, the pictures in front of you are distorted and beyond imagination. Walking in the cobblestone alleys, the gentle and moist breeze brushes your face, and rows of quaint small buildings are clustered on the shore. Blossoming waves beat against the black and white boat piles in the harbour.
The tree-shaded park by the lake is fresh and spacious, and the central flower bed exudes a faint fragrance. This is a place where the soul can take a short rest.
Everyone was tired from walking, and Yang Cheng proposed to choose a quiet and comfortable open-air bar, sip a glass of mellow Lake Como wine, listen to local artists, and tell their own life stories with romantic songs composed of melting ice and snow.
Under the sun umbrella, Yang Cheng gave Luo Yue the half-drunk wine in his hand, snapped his fingers, and ordered another glass of beer brewed by the locals with snow water from the Alps, only then did he feel satisfied.
It is rare for Carson to have such a leisurely time. Today he is not only Yang Cheng's housekeeper, but also an old tourist. He asked Hansen to help take pictures before, and sent them back to his family as soon as possible. The smile on his face never stopped. .
After landing on the shore, his mobile phone had a signal, so he simply used his mobile phone to drop out the real estate information and handed it to Lin Ximan.
Before, I was already very tempted just by hearing the description. Now that I saw the photos and videos, Lin Ximan decided to buy this hilltop villa without any hesitation. For this reason, he borrowed 100,000 yuan from Luo Yue with his salary as collateral. EUR.
After only an hour in Cape Bella, everyone returned to the yacht and returned to the villa by water. Carson had to supervise the kitchen to prepare dinner, so Yang Cheng asked Andrew to drive and drove them to the small town of Como.
Although it is called the town of Como, it is also a city according to the administrative level.
Italy has a long history and rich culture. It is an ancient country of European civilization. Human beings lived here in the Paleolithic Age. The Roman Republic and the Roman Empire had a profound impact on the development of world history. The Middle Ages once became the birthplace of the European Renaissance.
Como is the capital of the province of Como in northern Italy and the largest city in the Lake Como area. The world-famous Silk Road brought the sericulture industry of country Z to Italy and took root on the shore of Lake Como. Since then, the silk industry has flourished rapidly. .
As early as the 13th century AD, the silk industry became the main source of income for Como, and it is still the largest silk industry center in Europe. Its products are sold to Milan, Paris, London, New York and other metropolises, enjoying the reputation of the hometown of Italian silk.
This small city with a population of just over 83,700 is spread over more than 800 silk products companies. The silk products of almost the world's top luxury brands, such as silk scarves, ties, underwear, including dresses, etc., mostly use the precious silk produced in Como as raw materials. , its exquisite craftsmanship has been recognized and trusted by consumers all over the world, and even from a certain point of view, it surpasses the country of origin Z, but this is a Western perspective. In fact, compared with some traditional skills of country Z, Still slightly inferior.
Of course, no matter what, the town of Como also has a dreamlike charm because of silk.
Passing through Como Town in the morning, I didn’t have time to wander around. When I came back again, I asked Andrew to park the car in the central square in front of the Como Cathedral. A few people got off the car and strolled through the ancient city. They traveled through the vicissitudes of history of more than 2,000 years and felt the thick and rich cultural atmosphere of the ancient city.
Como Cathedral, medieval palaces, city hall, including the ancient city gate tower and San Federick's Church, etc., the magnificent classic buildings are dizzying, like a living architectural museum, with different styles of Romanesque, Gothic and Renaissance buildings , in the eyes of professionals like Luo Yue and Lin Ximan, it is like entering a treasure house, taking pictures and researching without feeling tired at all. Yang Cheng can only be thankful that they are not wearing high heels.
The majestic palace architecture is extraordinary, the towering church bell tower soars into the clouds, and the Roman stone pillars have witnessed the vicissitudes of the times. This town is like a heavy history book.
It records the vicissitudes of the past 2,000 years, but Lake Como will always be the immortal soul of the ancient city. It integrates the natural landscape into the simple world, and the breeze from the Alps blows over the pier, opening the prelude to the sunset.
Reluctantly returning by car, on the way, Yang Cheng turned to the second woman in the co-pilot and said, "We're going to live here for a month, we have enough time for you to study, why rush?"
Luo Yue smiled embarrassedly, "Many buildings can only be seen in textbooks, and I was fascinated for a while."
The aftertaste of intoxication remained on Lin Ximan's heroic and pretty face, "Yes, this is simply a treasure house of architecture, and each building can allow us to study for several months or even longer."
Yang Cheng smiled, "Anyway, you are going to buy a house here, and you and Luo Yue will fly over here to live for a while if you have nothing to do, and do whatever research you want."
"It's really the right decision to come out with you this time~" Lin Ximan sighed while nodding.
Luo Yue stretched her arms around her best friend, and said with a twitchy look, "That's right, follow the sisters to eat and drink hot~"
The two girls started fighting again behind, and Yang Cheng took advantage of the situation, "I'll take you back later, rest early after dinner, and continue playing tomorrow~"
Luo Yue was taken aback, "Aren't you going to eat? Go out?"
Yang Cheng told Luo Yue about Xiaobei's arrival at noon, "I have to go~"
Luo Yue could understand, "You don't need me to go with you?"
"No, I'm tired after playing for a whole day. I'll go around and come back after I have nothing to do. I'm also very tired."
"Okay, then go early~"
Lin Ximan felt that he was delaying them, and quickly said, "Don't worry about me, I can do it by myself, go back to bed after eating, and go to work if you have something to do~"
Yang Cheng gave Ji a comforting smile, "It's okay, don't worry~"
Back to the villa smoothly, dinner was ready, they happened to be hungry, so they ate directly, Yang Cheng also took a few mouthfuls to fill his stomach, then went upstairs to wash up, put on a brand new dark green dress, Sit on the yacht again and go to Beckham's villa.
Compared with Yang Cheng's manor and George Clooney's mansion, Xiaobei's residence in Lake Como is not big, but the environment is more peaceful. It is said that it used to be a star hotel, which was bought by him and transformed into a private residence , located between Lezzeno and Como, can also be reached by car, but there will be some detours, it is not as convenient as taking a speedboat, anyway, the lakeside villas here have docks.
When the speedboat approached, the night had completely fallen, and the towns on both sides of Lake Como were brightly lit, like a group of bonfires rising on the shore of the lake.
Xiao Bei's pier was even more congested. Many invited guests had the same plan as Yang Cheng, seeking convenience, but they were blocked at the entrance of the destination. The staff in charge of clearing the way were extremely busy. , one of them directly boarded a speedboat, and quickly walked back and forth between the yachts.
Finally, Yang Cheng got in line. Because his speedboat was long, he couldn’t find a place to berth for a while. After all, a 13-meter-long boat is no different from a cruise ship in an inland lake. There is no way but to let a bodyguard take the speedboat first. Drive back and pick him up after the party is over.
Finally stepped on the trestle, Yang Cheng let out a sigh of relief, and simply tidied up her dress. Fortunately, the drive was not fast along the way, and the dress was not wet by the waves, otherwise she would be embarrassing.
The service staff on the shore were very friendly. Although they were hired temporarily, they were very professional. They politely apologized to Yang Cheng, and then respectfully led the way ahead.
This is an old two-story building hidden in the jungle. The surrounding scenery is beyond imagination. Although it is not a gorgeous palace-style building, the exterior wall of the building painted in pale pink is more romantic. Victoria's handwriting, princess heart, women of all ages, all have it.
The open door of the villa faces Lake Como, and the rear side should be the back garden and the land entrance and exit. Judging from the flashing lights from time to time, it is estimated that the open-air parking lot is already full of guests' vehicles at this time. I knew it should be full of friends tonight.
Go to the front of the villa through a stone slab. There is a high stone wall along the slope on the right hand side. A mountain spring flows slowly under the corner. The spring water is clean and can be drunk directly.
Dozens of pots of flowers and plants are neatly placed on the side of the spring and on the stone wall, adding a touch of spring to the simple courtyard. The spring water is next to the villa, which should be the vicissitudes of the wine cellar. out, blending with the clear air from the Alps, the smell is extraordinarily fresh and refreshing, suddenly turning around, the distant mountains and lakes suddenly poured into the eyes, and the sense of sight of being in the paradise on earth came up again, the shore of Lake Como is really Beautiful scenery everywhere.
There is a blue open-air swimming pool on the side of the lake, about 15 meters long, surrounded by parasols and sun loungers. At this time, several children in swimsuits were playing in the pool accompanied by servants and parents. The blond-haired and blue-eyed little girl's silvery laughter always attracts the attention of the guests who have just arrived, and they all respond with gentle and loving smiles.
Not far away from the swimming pool is the natural gravel beach by Lake Como, which should have been remodeled by Xiaobei with a lot of money. The beach is covered with pebbles. Looking from this angle, a tall and thick sycamore tree with branches and leaves Mao, a narrow wooden bridge under the tree spans between the two walls, like a fairy bridge in a paradise in the past. Dozens of small boats and speedboats are moored on both sides of the pier, which slightly destroys the artistic conception.
What would it be like to sit on the trestle bridge and enjoy a glass of Lake Como wine when the sun goes down in the evening, watching the clouds and the clouds coat the landscape with a touch of gold, and watching the stars and the lights of thousands of families gradually ignite? ?
Perhaps because he had seen too much beautiful scenery today, Yang Cheng was full of literary fire and wanted to express it, but Xiao Bei didn't give him a chance. After receiving the servant's report, he immediately came out of the room to look for him.
Shouted from a long distance, "Jason, I've been waiting for you for a long time~"
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