The Domestic Hero

Chapter 100 Lake View House

The woman on the left had a pretty face and a pair of tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of her nose. She was wearing a white shirt with frills and a tight black skirt. She had a slim waist and big buttocks, and a pair of slender legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. In addition to the intellectual beauty, there is a hint of seductive charm.

On the right, she is very tall, and she is actually wearing a blue and white flower-print cheongsam. Her long hair is tied up in a beautiful bun, her figure is curvy and graceful, her skin on her arms is white and smooth, and the skin on her beautiful legs is faintly visible at the slits of the cheongsam. It fully shows the temperament of a classical goddess, and some women in Jiangnan water villages are as graceful and gentle as water.

Shen Mengting, the boss of the Shen Group, and her secretary Zeng Ling.

That time Wang Yan met them in the Shen Group building, but he never expected that they would meet again by chance in this ancient town hundreds of kilometers away.

"Wang Yan, hello." Shen Mengting looked indifferent and bowed slightly.

"Handsome guy, I didn't expect to see you for more than a week." Zeng Ling looked Wang Yan up and down with a pair of winking eyes, "You've become a god of the lake."

"Mr. Shen, hello, Secretary Zeng." Wang Yan said with a polite smile, "It's all just being boasted."

"It's not a flattery either. With your figure and appearance, you are indeed much stronger than that Wu Xiuxin's sissy." Zeng Ling looked him up and down with a smile in his eyes and said, "And you are young, you are already an official No wonder those big girls and daughter-in-laws are so flocking to you."

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

"Okay, Zeng Ling, don't talk nonsense." Shen Mengting gave a slightly serious look to stop her, and then apologized to Wang Yan, "I'm sorry, our family Zeng Ling just likes to joke, I hope Commissioner Wang doesn't mind. "

"It's okay." Wang Yan smiled, "I can tell that Miss Zeng Ling is complimenting me."

"Hehe, so you all know each other, so it would be great." Zhou Zhiyi, who has the air of a Confucian businessman, said with a smile, "Brother Wang Yan, our niece is a hero among women. Since inheriting the father's business, the family business has not only She didn't decline because of this, but became stronger and stronger. Even us old guys admire her very much."

"Uncle Zhou, you have won the prize. Your Zhou family is the leader of overseas Chinese businessmen. You are known as the Chinese Rothschild. The elites in the family gather and go deep into all walks of life. Uncle Zhou, you are the most outstanding contemporary of the Zhou family. A representative figure." Shen Mengting said with a calm demeanor, not surprised by favor or humiliation, "As a junior, Mengting hopes to study hard with Uncle Zhou."

"Haha, Meng Ting, your flattery made your Uncle Zhou's legs flutter." Zhou Zhiyi smiled heartily, "You and brother Wang Yan are the real young talents. There is a place for you. Come on, let's go to the Zhiweilou to taste the pollution-free fresh lake. Brother Zhao also come together, thank you for helping Brother Wang audition."

Zhao Qingtian said with a happy face: "Mr. Zhou, then I will not be polite." Although he is a program producer, he is also rich. But it is far from a Chinese business giant with a prosperous family like Zhou Zhiyi.

A group of people walked along the old streets and alleys to Guanhu Zhiwei Building. Bypass several ancient stone arch bridges with turbulent water, walk along the lakeside surrounded by willow trees, and step onto the wooden water corridor.

At the end of the tens of meters long water corridor is a pure wooden tower building built on the lake. Those beams, window lattices, cornices and vertical buildings are carved with various lifelike dragons, animals, fish, birds, flowers and insects.

Outside the uppermost floor, there is also a huge red-tailed carp made of pure wood carving, which is vivid. The fish scales are vivid, and the fish eyes are vivid, obviously it is a masterpiece of someone.

"Brother, I'm afraid you don't know something? Teacher Zhou personally designed this Lake View Building." Seeing Wang Yan's admiration, Zhao Qingtian took the initiative to flatter him.

Wang Yan praised secretly, although Zhou Zhiyi is a giant businessman, he is still a businessman with deep background and depth. This Lake Watching Building was designed by him so elegantly and delicately, gracefully and magnificently.

"Welcome." More than a dozen waitresses in ancient costumes greeted the guests in Wu Nong's soft words. Although she is not as glamorous as Shen Mengting and Zeng Ling, she can be regarded as beautiful like a jadeite.

Especially the foreman among them, with a delicate appearance and a delicate figure, is only half inferior to Zeng Linglai.

Boss Zhou's treat is naturally in the Honghu Hall on the top floor with the best view and the best meaning. Not only is the hall spacious here, but the decoration is ancient and luxurious, and it is ingeniously combined with the natural environment.

Through the carved window lattice, a ray of red sunset light shines on the hall, and the exquisite building design allows the refreshing lake breeze to flow through the hall. Abundant oxygen, clean and humid air, and high-density negative ions make people feel comfortable and refreshed before enjoying the food.

And the endless, golden waves of the lake cleanse people's minds and make them feel refreshed, and within a few breaths, all the worries and worries are swept away.

There is also a picture hanging on the antique wooden wall.

"Listen to the waves to know the taste, drink half a bucket of turbid wine, why bother to be a grandson and why to be an immortal." The signature is impressively Zhou Zhiyi.

"The design of this Zhiwei building was completely designed by Uncle Zhou." Shen Mengting looked happy, and praised, "Uncle Zhou, you are indeed a talented student in the Harvard Department of Architecture. You can express Chinese classical and traditional architecture so vividly. Full of splendor, she is extremely talented."

"I'm ashamed and ashamed, I just pieced together things and built them mechanically." Zhou Zhiyi smiled humbly, "Our country's traditional architecture has a rich and majestic heritage, and if I can imitate it, it will be of great benefit in this life. Just like my name, I know one, I know one, I don’t know the other.”

Wang Yan was also full of praise for Zhou Zhiyi. He was able to design and build this Guanhu Zhiwei Building. If he is not a master of architectural design, he is at least a master.

This made Wang Yan a little bit ashamed. He is an overseas Chinese who has such a deep understanding of the traditional culture of China. As a native of China, I spent my four years in college either playing ball and games with friends or friends, or falling in love with each other. As for studying, it seems to be a task, just barely complete it.

You are the one who is truly ashamed, right? Wang Yan also developed some affection and admiration for Zhou Zhiyi.

"Teacher Zhou's lines are written with magnificent charm, strong bones, plump and thick fonts, and they are quite handsome." Zhao Qingtian looked at the line of words, shook his head and chanted, "'Listen to the waves to know the taste, drink the turbid wine Half-dou, why bother to be a swan, why bother to be an immortal." It's great, it has the elegance of a literati and a poet, but also the boldness of a man in the rivers and lakes, and he can see through the world's fame and wealth. "

"Hehe, Mr. Zhao is too famous, just doodling." Zhou Zhiyi smiled casually and said, "If you continue to brag, you won't be able to eat this dinner. Come, come, sit, sit. Brother Wang Yan, What are you doing sitting next to me, an old man? You are so handsome, you should spend more time with beautiful women."

"Cracking!"

After listening for a long time, the little ferret became unhappy. One butt took up a seat first, what kind of ancient architecture, what kind of poetry. My sister wants to eat fish, and my sister wants to eat meat.

"Xiaoxue, don't be naughty." Wang Yan picked it up with a blushing face and hugged it in his arms. "Everyone, please forgive me. My little ferret is used to pampering at home, it's too noisy."

"How could it be? This little ferret is pure white and flawless, its skin is shiny and smooth, its voice is melodious and its eyes are smart." Zhou Zhiyi said with a smile, "It's really a beautiful and cute little guy, quite pleasing."

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret winked at him, the old guy still had some eyes. Xiaoxue is so beautiful, of course she is cute.

Everyone laughed and took their seats. Under Zeng Ling's disturbance, Wang Yan and Shen Mengting sat next to each other. Wang Yan didn't have any dislike for this. It's just a meal for everyone, so what does it matter who sits next to whom?

What's more, Shen Mengting is also a woman with top-notch temperament, appearance, figure, family background and ability. Sitting on the side is quite pleasing to the eye.

As soon as everyone was seated, delicacies cooked with various fresh ingredients were served one by one. Cold dishes include boiled shrimp in salt water, fried small miscellaneous fish in oil, fresh pickled drunk fish, boiled edamame, fresh fried snails, tofu mixed with shallots, braised mei platter and so on.

It's not a big dish, but it's obviously carefully selected ingredients and cooked with heart. For example, the boiled prawns in salt water is the most common dish in the lakeside. The lake prawns are only big and tender, and they are blanched in salt water to retain the most original taste. Shrimp meat is smooth and firm, with a fresh, sweet and luscious taste.

The oil-baked small miscellaneous fish is also a special dish in the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River. The fish is crisp and the sauce is fresh and sweet. Bite down one by one, full of delicious flavor.

The little ferret was dismissive of this kind of kittenfish at first, but after eating one, he couldn't stop talking anymore, and ate one after another. He even gave Wang Yan a wink, it tastes better than your grilled fish.

Wang Yan was dizzy. The more he eats, the more he eats. How will he support him in the future?

After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Zhou Zhi began to persuade him to drink. Of course, the wine produced by his expensive big boss is not bad.

It was a large jar of rice wine, and it was not commercial rice wine bought in the market. The jar was very old, and some mud was not clean in the rough crevices, and the mouth of the jar was also sealed with yellow mud mixed with crushed straw.

In southern Jiangsu and northern Zhejiang, there is a tradition of wine making and storage, not only Shaoxing's daughter Hong Zhuangyuanhong's family.

"Brother Wang Yan, guess how old this wine is?" Zhou Zhiyi himself used a small hammer to carefully beat the dry yellow mud along the edge, and asked with a little pride on his face.

Just when Wang Yan wanted to say that her daughter is about eighteen years old, she suddenly thought of something, and said with a surprised face: "Mr. Zhou, could it be that this wine is seventy or eighty years old?"

"Oh, brother, you really know the goods." Zhou Zhiyi exclaimed, "This is the wine that our Zhou family buried under the old house at the beginning. Because it was buried very deep, it was lucky that it was not confiscated. Niece Mengting, Wang Yan Brother, no matter which one of you gets married in the future, I will give you two altars."

Shen Mengting's pretty face blushed slightly when she heard it, she secretly glanced at Wang Yan, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

Wang Yan was also dizzy. Mr. Zhou talked about getting married, what are you doing peeking at me?

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