Chapter 922 Jiangnanfang

Chapter 922 Jiangnanfang

Chapter 922 Jiangnanfang

Night falls, following the gorgeous clouds.

The lights are on, and the streets full of ancient and mysterious flavor fade away the heat and irritability of the day, unfolding another lively and gorgeous charming style in the night.

On the street, the men and women coming and going are full of energy, contrary to their lazy and sleepy demeanor during the day.

Among the bustling crowd, there are many tourists of different skin colors, who are full of curiosity and freshness about everything with ancient flavor on the streets of Shicheng. Every pair of eyes is rolling around, looking around, and every time they find something that they feel fun or novel, they will be very excited.

At this time, it has long passed the peak time of getting off work, but the road has been busy for a long time, and the crowds are crowded. Although Zhao Jianhui is driving the local brand Mercedes-Benz, the speed is still very slow, and it stops and starts all the way, and the performance of this car cannot be brought into play at all. The road construction in this city obviously lags behind the speed of economic development. In addition, the original decision-makers lack long-term plans and have been patching up. Every time you walk a distance, you will see municipal projects surrounded by warning signs, where many migrant workers are working hard.

On the way to the hotel, Zhao Jianhui kept hearing people cursing, presumably because they were strongly dissatisfied with these phenomena. Zhao Jianhui wanted to laugh but felt embarrassed, so he had to raise the car window and turn on the air conditioner.

In fact, this phenomenon is not unique to Shicheng. No matter where you are, there are some such problems, big and small. It seems to be inevitable due to the rapid economic development, but if you think about it carefully, it is because no matter who can point out the situation in this city, they always hope to leave some of their own tracks. The previous term vigorously developed the east of the city, and the next term will definitely stop the east of the city and develop the west of the city.

The next official will do it again, as if he can't show his political achievements if he doesn't do this. The current officials are not afraid of you tossing, but they are afraid that you can't toss.

Well, actually, this can't be blamed on those officials. Now when it comes to political achievements, it seems to be about attracting investment and GDP. There is absolutely no one who really evaluates officials according to the satisfaction of the people.

I don't know why Guo Dongyu chose such a place to entertain guests this time. "Jiangnanfang" is said to be a place with a very pastoral style, not far from the river in the western suburbs of the city.

Originally, Guo Dongyu wanted to send a car to pick him up, but Zhao Jianhui asked about the place and felt that he seemed to have been to that area for a picnic, so he drove there by himself. Unexpectedly, from the main road in the city, he saw the dark side hidden in this city all the way.

Zhao Jianhui thought about it and knew that if he was in the inspection convoy, he would never see these things.

Jiangnanfang is surrounded by mountains and water, and the entire building is in a pastoral style. It is said that this place was originally the summer palace of Zhu Yuanzhang, the first emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and Empress Ma. Later, it was destroyed by war. Later, smart people renovated and decorated it here, making it a unique "Jiangnanfang" leisure resort.

After the car drives into the gate building with flying eaves and brackets, you can see the brightly lit parking lot inside, and the rest of the rooms are hidden among the green trees. Some lights are dim, and some lights are cold. Red, yellow, blue, pink and purple...all kinds of light glow with dreamy light between the trees and the clear water.

After parking the car, Zhao Jianhui just got out of the car, and a waiter wearing a lilac-colored double-breasted gown, loose harem pants of the same color, and flat cloth shoes on her feet, who looked like a girl next door, came out from nowhere, with a professional smile on her pretty face: "Sir, do you have a room?"

"Yes, in Shui Furong." Zhao Jianhui didn't say much, but was concise and direct. "Okay, please follow me." The waiter led Zhao Jianhui to the place called Shui Furong.

Walking along the willow forest on both sides of the bank, turning around a long nine-curve corridor, Zhao Jianhui realized that the so-called Shui Furong was actually an ancient building that looked like a lotus, but this house was piled from the bottom of the lake, and from a distance it really looked like a hibiscus flower blooming in the middle of the water.

"Knock, knock, knock" the waiter knocked on the door a few times, and the "Water Lotus" door opened. Along the crack of the door, the sound of the piano flowed out from the room like the sound of spring water. It was crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as fairy music.

Along with the piano sound, there was also a delicate face like lotus. The waiter who led the way whispered: "Please report to Mr. Guo that the guest he is waiting for has arrived."

Guo Dongyu was not waiting outside to greet him, which made Zhao Jianhui very strange. Logically speaking, Guo Dongyu would not make such a low-level mistake.

"Oh, it turns out that the distinguished guest has arrived, please come in... Mr. Guo is cooking in the small kitchen at the back, I will go to inform him..." The girl who came out of the door had a pretty face and a slim figure. She was wearing a light pink cheongsam, and the slit vaguely showed the white jade legs inside.

"Oh, Lao Guo also knows this skill? Don't call him, just let him do it slowly. "As soon as the two people walked into the house, the door was closed by the waiter.

This is an extremely luxuriously decorated palace. The floors and furniture inside are all imitated in the style of the Ming Dynasty, making it look so antique. The carpet on the floor was so thick that it felt extremely soft when walking on it, and no sound could be heard at all. In front of the screen with soft golden light, behind a guqin about two meters long, sat a girl wearing a white gauze, with black hair combed into a hair ornament like a white lady. The green onion-like fingers plucked the strings in a prioritized manner, and the fairy-like sound poured out like a tinkling tinkling sound.

"...Jianjia is green...white dew is like frost...the so-called beauty is on the side of the water..." While looking at this blankly, the girl in white gauze was already singing softly, and what she sang was Qin Feng's "Jianjia" from the Book of Songs. The lyrics and music are melodious, and the singing is melodious. It makes people feel like they are among the reed flowers on the riverside, and there seems to be a scene of a graceful girl wearing gauze beside the river.

"...Wander back and follow it, the road is blocked and turn to the right...Wander back and follow it, just like...drifting in the water..."

The song ended, and the lingering sound lingered. The girl in white gauze, Tingting, stood up, walked to Zhao Jianhui's side like a graceful willow, and gently knelt down and performed an ancient etiquette: "Your distinguished guest comes to Shui Furong, and the white dew has not come far to greet you. Please don't blame me."

"Okay, the music is beautiful, the song is beautiful, the people are beautiful, but your name is a bit bad. Didn't you sing in the lyrics just now... white dew turns into frost, well, the reed flowers are all white, and the white dew turns into frost in the morning... this song The poem is about searching for the person you miss, but in the end it is out of reach. However, there is still hope. The name you choose is like the morning dew, the days are numbered..."

"Giggles, does your distinguished guest also believe in the superstitious theory of Feng Shui?" The white-shaded girl covered her lips and smiled, getting closer. Zhao Jianhui looked at him and suddenly said: "I really wish I had seen you somewhere... …I remembered, there was a costume drama called, wasn’t you the one playing the piano on the rocks in the mountain stream?”

The girl in white gauze looked stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that in that movie, she played a fairy. She was only in the movie for a minute or two, but this person could actually recognize her at a glance. "Really? Maybe it's me, I don't even know..."

Zhao Jianhui smiled slightly, nodded and said, "You did a great job!"

The girl was stunned and didn't know how to answer. Who knows whether the man in front of him is really praising himself for his good acting in the movie, or is he mocking his "good acting" at this moment?

At this time, Guo Dongyu, who was wearing casual clothes, turned out from behind the screen and smiled at Zhao Jianhui: "You are here, was the song you played just now okay?" Zhao Jianhui smiled lightly and said, "You are too polite!"

Guo Dongyu laughed: "It's a great honor for you to come. I really don't want to be polite. I will cook a few dishes myself later. Let's have something real?"

When Zhao Jianhui heard what he said, he also laughed: "Okay, then I want to try your craftsmanship." As the two of them talked, they turned around the screen and walked to the restaurant at the back.

Behind him, the girl named Bai Lu and the beauty in cheongsam also followed.

The four people sat down at the round table, but the girl in white was next to Zhao Jianhui, and the beautiful woman in cheongsam was next to Guo Dongyu. The two girls were very attentive, laying out napkins and taking dishes for the two of them. Zhao Jianhui smiled, but looked at the six dishes on the table and said, "Is Lao Guo from Shanghai?"

"Yes, I have been out for more than 20 years, and I still remember these favorite dishes." Guo Dongyu said a little sadly, then picked up the wine bottle on the table: "There is a restaurant on Shanghai Road that makes these The food is very authentic, and I often go there, but I always feel that the food I cook is not as delicious as the food I cook. I don’t know if it’s because I learned how to cook from my mother when I was young, but I always feel that the food I cook is still delicious. ”

Seeing him stand up and get the wine for himself, Zhao Jianhui reached out his hand to hold the wine glass without being polite. After both of them poured wine, Guo Dongyu picked up the wine glass and said, "I'll give you a toast."

"Lao Guo and I are doing this for nothing?" Zhao Jianhui picked up the wine glass, clinked it with him, and drank it all in one gulp. This time, the girl in cheongsam reached out and picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for the two of them. Zhao Jianhui He looked at the girl in white gauze and asked, "Okay, why don't you go make a movie?"

Looking at her pure and handsome appearance, Zhao Jianhui felt that it was a pity that she was drinking with others here. Maybe, as long as he goes along with the flow, or acquiesces a little, this girl will become more than just a companion for drinking.

Guo Dongyu had put a lot of thought into inviting her here, and probably spent a lot of money.

After all the effort and countless costs, I finally... logged in at this moment, thank God. I really didn’t know that wireless network cards were so difficult to use. I originally wanted to buy one myself, but it seems it’s unnecessary. I’d better just pull the network cable.