Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Where to go? Where to go?" Ling Qingyu and Yan San walked in with a clear voice, jumped a few steps to the side of Ling Ma, Ling Qingyu asked.

"Let's go shopping in the ancient city, you and A Zhao will rest in the hotel." Ling Ma patted her hand lovingly. The men were all hung up yesterday, and her daughter's worried look made her worry, so let them rest in the hotel.

"Ahhh! What an injury! It's just a broken skin! A trivial thing! Just spit a little saliva! Don't worry, it's okay, let's go together! Let's ride around the ancient city!" Ling Qingyu waved indifferently and smiled. The brilliant way.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to change, and the air seemed to be full of flowers. The smiles on the faces of the men who were still worried just now made the sun pale.

People who didn’t know the situation were all surprised, watching the men who were still lacking in interest just now and discussing whether to play cards or mahjong instantly jumped up like chicken blood, saying I’m going to rent a car, I’ll go Look at the route, I will look for recommendations, I will get food...

The restaurant was emptied...

The old people also went back to make preparations. Ling Qingyu sat at the table where Soum served good food early, looking at Cheng Jia with an ambiguous smile, and said, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Jia raised his brows, snorted, stretched out the intact and beautiful white jade hand, pinched a small spot with two fingers, placed it on his lips and took a bite, and then picked out the evil Range, said: "I was not injured either!"

Uh! Ling Qingyu rolled his eyes and smiled. As soon as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by two men sitting opposite her in a hurry.

"Miss Ling, I am Liang Jiarong."

"I am Wu Kun."

Uh! Ling Qingyu was frightened for a moment. He didn't take out the chopsticks in his mouth. He leaned back slightly and said, "I know, we introduced each other the day before yesterday." To be precise, he already knew you two in Macau. It’s hard to know or not, especially Liang Jiarong...

"That's the case. We are all so familiar and don't go around in circles anymore. My father is very interested in the project that Miss Ling and Mr. Zheng cooperated." Liang Jiarong said straightforwardly.

"Uh, actually, we are not very familiar..." Ling Qingyu leaned back a little bit without realizing it, so enthusiastic? What do you want?

"Ah, don't get me wrong, it's not about getting involved in your project." Wu Kun quickly continued: "That's it. Mr. Zheng showed the design drawing to our old man. The old man is very interested and has the intention of buying. , But I hope to meet with the designer before the construction, hoping to meet some of the personal needs of the old man."

"Meaning, you want to design independently?" Ling Qingyu recovered, and immediately sat upright, took a leisurely sip of porridge and then noodles, and said: "This is not impossible, as long as it is made. Money is enough."

"Money is easy to say." Liang Jiarong smiled.

"Well, don’t worry about this. First of all, you have to wait for Mr. Zheng’s project to be approved, then look at the overall plan, and then look at the location you have selected, and after all these are determined, look at what design you want. "Ling Qingyu glanced at Cheng Jia and said: "Moreover, the design drawings we have produced can only be revised three times at most. If you are not satisfied, you can do it yourself."

Three revisions? Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun's faces stiffened, even top designers don't have this tone, right?

"Yeah, designing is very tiring and time-consuming. My Jiake doesn't have so much time to play with you." Ling Qingyu said with a bright smile, holding the hand that was sneaking her leg under the table.

Uh... no time? But I think he is very idle...Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun swallowed these words, geniuses have personality, and good ideas need inspiration, geniuses come to inspiration suddenly burst out of the accumulation of time. Well, they think they can accept this proposal, but if they like it or not, you can see the general idea when the rough draft comes out.

The large-scale planning picture fits the elders' hearts very well, and you can't go wrong with other things.

"Then, can I trouble Mr. Cheng to give us a simple sketch?" Wu Kun asked unwillingly.

"Well, it's better to wait for the previous things to be done, or it won't be counted." Ling Qingyu replied with a smile, and at the same time stroked his fingers in Cheng Jia's restless palm.

"Then let's talk about it, then I will trouble Mr. Cheng to bother." Liang Jiarong smiled.

Cheng Jia nodded and smiled. The hand under the table tightly grasped the tricky hand, feeling the warmth, and her mind only stayed on her saying that my Jiake didn’t have time to play with you. She didn’t say anything later, naturally. , My Jia’s time is to stay with me...

"Hurry up and eat, they have rented the car." Yan San knocked on Ling Qingyu's hand on the table and said lightly.

"Then let's pack things first." Liang Jiarong smiled and got up, leaving with Wu Kun and talking quietly while walking.

"What did they say?" Seeing Yan San's expression, Ling Qingyu asked.

"I didn't expect to have this gain this time I came out. I can ask the old man in the family for credit." Yan San retracted his gaze, and then said, "I also said that the project I said to Dongxi should not be wrong. Fully cooperate with East and West."

Ling Qingyu blinked his eyes, bit his chopsticks and said, "Whether we cooperate fully..."

"What?" Yan San asked her a look.

"Well, it's nothing, let's not think about it so much, let's play it first."

The ancient city of Lijiang, since it was discovered by the world, has been known for its leisurely and elegant life. As time goes by, more and more people come here, strolling on the square streets, taking pictures by the creek, one by one. The bar opened quietly on both sides of the clear snowy creek, slowly, letting the air in this ancient small city exude a sweet ambiguity, walking hand in hand in the lazy summer afternoon sun, listening by the window Ancient music, the romantic legends that have spread all the same, add a strong touch to this place.

Compared with the ancient city, the romance and gentleness in the ancient city are the most attractive place in Lijiang, which is like a temple of love.

Banyan Tree is in Shuhe, which is still some distance away from the ancient city of Lijiang. The old man must not be able to ride a bicycle, so he took the car driven by Soum and went directly to the ancient city. The rest of the people wiped out the bicycles in the hotel and rode vigorously. Towards the ancient city.

The mid-spring season is the most beautiful time in Lijiang. The figure of Yulong Snow Mountain in the distance stands majestic under the sky. The clean road is full of flowers, and the smiles of pedestrians on the roadside are amiable, and even the wind blows on their faces, bringing a refreshing look. Coolness.

They learned how to ride a bicycle in Luoping urgently. After being trained in the devil style by Lu Yao, even a motorcycle can drive freely. It is natural to ride this.

Although she let go of her mood, Yan San still worried about her body that was tossed by herself, and insisted on riding a two-person bike.

When someone was working in the front, Ling Qingyu simply emptied his feet and took the camera to take pictures.