Chapter 294: Lakeside courtyard

Fan Wubing accompanied Boss Zhu for a long time. After that, he had a discussion with people from the political and business circles, so he had no interest in continuing to accompany him. Instead, Tong Xiaoyun called and said that she was going to come back from West Lake. She had a little cold and wanted Fan Wubing to pick her up.

Fan Wubing naturally had no choice but to do this, so he drove a Mercedes-Benz in person, and several bodyguards drove three Audis, and then drove to West Lake.

When she saw Tong Xiaoyun, her face looked a little bad and her body temperature was a little high. Fan Wubing took her to the hospital and hung a bottle of drip. After half an hour, Tong Xiaoyun's condition improved much and the fever subsided.

"Aren't you known as a miracle doctor? Why did you send me to the hospital?" Tong Xiaoyun was a little unaware of the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. She asked with some complaints as she saw Fan Wubing peeling apples for her.

Fan Wubing replied, "Acupuncture has indications. Do you think it's a god to catch it? Is your cold this time caused by a viral infection or the drip comes quickly? You don't want me to use a needle to pierce you all over your body, right?"

"You dare!" Tong Xiaoyun waved her fist and demonstrated to Fan Wubing.

Fan Wubing cut the apples, then cut them into small pieces, inserted them with a knife and fed them to Tong Xiaoyun, and then asked, "After hanging a little bit, let's go back to Shanghai?"

Tong Xiaoyun said with some worries, "I have only completed half of the sketching. If I go back like this, all my homework will be delayed. It is really troublesome."

"But there is nothing you can do if you are sick." Fan Wubing shrugged.

In fact, Tong Xiaoyun's cold is not very serious. She was just coming out to sketch recently. After all, the open air environment was a bit cold. In addition, she was not well rested, so she was unsustainable. If she lived at home and had good food and drink, this kind of small cold was nothing.

At home, Fan Wubing suddenly thought about it, slapped his head and smiled, "Haha, I almost forgot about this. I have a house in Hangzhou. You might as well live in and have a good rest, or it will be fine tomorrow."

"Do you have a house in Hangzhou?" Tong Xiaoyun didn't find it very strange. It is really normal for a super rich man like Fan Wubing to have several houses here. I just don't know where the house is. "I just don't bother running around. How far is your house from West Lake?"

The place where Tong Xiaoyun and the others live in Hangzhou is about five or six kilometers away from West Lake. They are not far away, but they don’t think it’s too far away. However, Tong Xiaoyun is affected by a cold and cannot cheer up, so she feels that this journey is really exhausting.

"My house is very close to West Lake. You can reach West Lake in about five minutes at most?" Fan Wubing recalled the location of his house and said to Tong Xiaoyun.

It was not very far away after walking for five minutes, just like crossing a road. Tong Xiaoyun was very happy after hearing this. It seemed that she would not have to rush back to Shanghai now, so she said, "Will you stay with me?"

Fan Wubing frowned a little. He really didn't know whether he could make time. After all, Beijing also needed to coordinate with him. Although it might not be necessary, if he got there, it would be easier to coordinate with CCTV. If "The Same Song" is done, he would still have to continue to run several new columns in the future.

Seeing that Fan Wubing was a little hesitant, Tong Xiaoyun said unhappily, "Forget it, I'll still know Shanghai!"

Fan Wubing thought to himself, even if you go back to Shanghai, I still have to go to Beijing!

So he said, "Do you guys have female classmates?"

"Of course there are, there are more than 20 girls." Tong Xiaoyun replied depressedly.

Fan Wubing cannot be with her, and Tong Xiaoyun feels that she is resting and has no good mood.

"That's better. I'll ask someone to clean up the house quickly, and then you female classmates will be with you to move in?" Fan Wubing made a better suggestion.

Tong Xiaoyun thought for a while and thought the proposal seemed good, but she didn't know what Fan Wubing's house looked like, so she said, "Then let's go and see your house first. If we can live in it, our female teachers can also move here together. Anyway, we have to sketch here for more than half a month. If we can live there, we can save them some expenses."

After the hangover, Fan Wubing took Tong Xiaoyun to his house. As a result, such a big scene suddenly shocked Fan Wubing, "This is really your house? Why do I feel like the old house of the big landlord's family? At least it is also a prime minister's mansion, right?"

Fan Wubing shook his head and smiled, "The Prime Minister's mansion is much larger than this, covering at least hundreds of acres of land."

In fact, Fan Wubing's words are a bit exaggerated. Even the mansion of Heshen of the Qing Dynasty only covers an area of ​​more than 70 acres. This is the result of the expansion of Prince Gong's Mansion later. There are really not many mansions covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres. This is not because people do not have this economic strength, but because there are many rules and taboos in the feudal dynasty. Officials of any level must be built according to the level of houses, and they cannot exceed the rules. As for the houses of ordinary people, the scale is even smaller.

This house in Hangzhou was probably built during the Republic of China, and there were certainly not so many things to pay attention to at this time.

Then he explained, "A few days ago, a big landlord in Hangzhou became obsessed with practicing qigong. Chinese and Western medicine were helpless. Our head teacher was friends with his daughter, so he invited me to try it. As a result, I cured him. This house was given to me as a gift for me."

"It seems that being a doctor is promising." Tong Xiaoyun walked into the courtyard with great interest. The main landscape here is the pavilion in the middle, mainly on the water surface, with three open pavilions in the middle, which is a good place to watch and fish. There is a garden on the west bank of the pond, with rockery, curved corridors, pavilions, pond flowers and trees, and the scenery is elegant. The scenery is hidden among the strange flowers and trees, strange rocks and bamboos, and it is exquisite and exquisite.

After watching other rooms again, Tong Xiaoyun finally made a decision, "Not sick, let me give this house, you don't need to pay any money?"

Fan Wubing was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The money is of course not bad, but you can figure it out clearly. This place is very popular. If I give it to you, don't cause trouble for your dad."

Tong Yushan is about to compete for the position of the district chief at this time, so it is naturally not suitable to get involved with such sensitive land and real estate. If Tong Xiaoyun suddenly comes with this property, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble for her father Tong Yushan.

"What you said-" Tong Xiaoyun originally wanted to say something, but suddenly she thought of the age gap between herself and Fan Wubing, so she couldn't help but say sourly, "Are you going to keep it for your wife?"

Fan Wubing was not careful about Tong Xiaoyun suddenly asked this question, and somehow she knew what Tong Xiaoyun was thinking, so she responded carefully, "Where are you talking about? Why do you think so? How old am I?"

Fan Wubing was only over sixteen years old at this time, and it was a little far from this topic.

Tong Xiaoyun stroked the corridor column with her hands that felt a sense of vicissitudes, looked at Zhulin beside her and said, "I seem to have heard from someone, dolls have a daughter-in-law?"

Fan Wubing was stunned. He didn't know where Tong Xiaoyun learned about this. No one knew about this except his family. Of course, Tong Xiaoyun had no way of knowing it.

Could it be that Aunt Ding heard from her mother Zhang Mei? Fan Wubing cannot be sure.

In short, this baby's relative caused Fan Wubing to suffer a lot. Fan Wubing had never seen what his wife should look like, let alone date. But the two families were very enthusiastic about this matter, and they didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup their parents had been consumed by Director Zhang and others?

For Fan Wubing, whether it is with Ouyang Xiaowei, Tong Xiaoyun, or with several other girls, there are all possibilities, but when he is married to his own baby, Fan Wubing feels a little confused when he thinks about it. If possible, he must fight against this arranged marriage that does not conform to the characteristics of the times!

So Fan Wubing said, "This is just a joke, it's just something that adults are just playing with when they have nothing to do! I don't believe that there will be girls who are willing to obey their parents' arrangements and marry a partner they have never met before. What's more, it seems that the girl's family is also very rich, so why would she have to bet on her whole life just by a joke?"

"Who is her family? She is very rich?" Tong Xiaoyun asked.

"It seems that he claims to be a descendant of the Shen Wansan family. It is probably a fake one. Shen Wansan's descendant has been almost killed. How can he find a descendant?" Fan Wubing shook his head and said.

"Shen Wansan's descendant?" Tong Xiaoyun nodded, remembering this potential opponent.

Tong Xiaoyun was very satisfied with the house here, and even felt that some of the exquisiteness could be used to draw, so she might not have to go to the West Lake to sketch. So she called the teachers and explained the situation here, so she asked them to come and take a look after it was done. If possible, she could live here.
Chapter completed!