In Qianjian mountain, huosi family's luxury car stops in front of an exquisite two-story villa. Compared with the former huosi main house, although it is not so big, it has a sense of hierarchy. Not far away is a clear lake with green trees and red leaves. It looks like an oil painting, clean and fresh.

Gao Cheng got out of the car and walked to the front of the villa. At the first glance, he fell in love with the villa in front of him. The dark blue roof, the white brick and wood courtyard walls, the independent viewing balcony and the wide French windows

It's not as grand as the dusk Pavilion, but it seems to be more suitable to be a holiday hut, and the space is enough for many people to live in.

"This is it!"

After Gao Cheng takes his luggage to the bedchamber that has been arranged, he visits with Xiao AI and Secretary hayazaki.

Standing on the balcony, you can have a panoramic view of the charming scenery, and you can see several other villas with similar styles. If you live here, you don't have to worry about the coldness at all.

"But in terms of price..."

"The price is very cheap," Secretary hayazaki said. "As long as the full amount is 65 million, the maintenance fee after that should be no problem for the city detective."

"Villa maintenance is much more convenient..."

Gao Cheng's eyebrows jump.

Is 65 million cheap? Although it is much less than his budget, but want to pay 65 million at a time, the heart or bursts of pain.

"Is this near the ski resort?" Gao Cheng decides to continue to ask.

"Not far. It won't take long to drive..."

“……”

It seems that we still need to buy a car. The travel here is not so convenient.

Gao Cheng's eyelids fall down and looks at Xiao AI, who is trying to settle accounts nearby. His figure seems to be a little short.

There is a garage downstairs. You don't need to buy a good car, but it can't be too cheap. Well, you have to ask a maid to take care of the villa every day... After that, the cost of a villa is not small. How can you feel that 200 billion is not enough? There are villas everywhere in Suzuki's family. How rich is it?

"By the way," Gao Cheng turned to Hisaki's secretary and asked, "is Suzuki's villa here, too?"

"Oh no," Haiqi said, shaking his head, "Suzuki's villa is near the light well Ze tennis court, but also in front of..."

"Light well Ze tennis court?"

"A lot of college students will go there to play tennis in summer vacation," Xiaoqiao said with a smile. "It's said that it's the best place for lovers to meet each other. You can see many beautiful female college students in miniskirts splashing their youth sweat... How about going to have a look?"

"Er..."

In Gao Cheng's mind, a female college student in a miniskirt waves a tennis racket. With a slight cough, he secretly looks at Xiao AI, who is looking at the real estate information.

"Well, it's good to go to the neighborhood to recognize the road. Mr. hayazaki, please talk to my assistant Xiao AI about the villa. If it's suitable, Xiao AI can help me make a decision."

"What?" Hayazaki's face was blank.

"If you want to go out," Xiao AI looked away from the materials in his hand and gently raised his eyelids to look at Gao Cheng, "you'd better take an umbrella, maybe it will rain..."

"It's raining, isn't it?"

……

"Wow!"

Outside the qingjingze tennis court, Gao Cheng got off the car with his umbrella and Kenji Obuchi. He was depressed and watched the incessant rain.

Strange, how did it really rain?

"We've come at a bad time," he said with a wry smile

"Yes, I can't..."

Gao Cheng sighed. It's impossible to do anything good.

"Bad," Xiaoqiao Xianjian answered the phone, headache way, "home urged me, we'd better hurry back, come back another day free."

"This is the only way..."

Gao Cheng nodded and suddenly noticed a young man with an umbrella passing by outside the tennis court. He was wearing a sportswear and was in his thirties. His hair was tied behind his head and his chin was full of mustache. He was very mature, but he seemed to have something on his mind.

"Oh," the young man noticed Gao Cheng and stopped. "Are you here to play tennis?"

Gao Cheng said awkwardly, "no, I just bought a villa nearby, so I want to walk around..."

"Bought a villa?" The young man said happily, "my home is not far from here, so it's half a neighbor."

"There's more to be done after that."

Gao Cheng glanced over the young man's backpack and said curiously, "are you here to play tennis, too?"

"I'm the tennis coach here," said the young man, looking bitterly at the tennis court, pausing and inviting, "do you want to sit in my house, just to teach you tennis, or come here to play when you have time..."

"No," said Gao Cheng, shaking his head as he looked at Xiaoqiao, who was more and more worried. "We have something else to do."

"Is it?" The young man said with a helpless smile, "there's no way. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I should come too."“ City door detective, "small bridge virtuous see in front of the car urge a way," can go? "“ Good... "Gao Cheng turned back and couldn't help looking at the young man who left. What a strange man“ Urban households? " A group of people in the garden came to the tennis court with umbrellas. Seeing Gao Cheng ready to get on, uncle Maori's face sank“ What are you doing here, son of a bitch? "“ Should I say that, uncle? " Gao Cheng looks at Xiao Lan and Conan. Just thinking that Suzuki's villa was nearby, these guys showed up... "Of course, we're here for a holiday," snorted uncle, "don't you come with us?"“ How can it be? I bought a villa here, so I'll come and have a look. "“ Don't worry, villa Uncle Maori looked at Gao Cheng like hell: "did you buy a villa here?"“ Yes, "Gao Cheng said with a smile," Xiao AI is still in the villa now. Would you like to go and have a seat? "“ What can I do for you? " Uncle Maoli browed and turned to his daughter Xiaolan and said, "well, while it's still early, let's go fishing by the river. Today we'll have a big fish dinner." Gao Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Xiaoqiao, you go back first. I just went to Suzuki's house to set up a door." On the Bank of the dam river, the only two fishing rods were Gao Cheng, and uncle Maori took them in their hands. They glared at each other and began to fish one after another“ Hey, look at it, "Uncle Maori confidently said." unlike eating ramen, fishing is not as simple as you think. Wait for me to catch a composted catfish! "“ That... "The garden is in the back, and Xiaolan and Yuanzi help to take an umbrella to cover the rain. The villa chef and the maid are ready for dinner. What are these two guys doing? Why are you so angry all of a sudden“ Ah, Chenghu senior, "Xiaolan called softly," your buoy has been washed away! "“ Hum! Are you stupid? " Uncle Maori complacently said, "the fishing line is very slippery, so it must be tied with a special knot..." Gao Cheng tugged at the corner of his eye: "what's the big deal? You can't catch fish yet?"