Tianyan Jianbao

Chapter 193 The Vineyard

Tongtong had heard from Wang Haoming in the morning that today was his first day of work since this period of time, and he was cleaning up when he was busy.

After Wang Haoming apologized just now, she was no longer angry, but the thought of teasing Wang Haoming was born, so she asked: "I have time the day after tomorrow, so where are you going to take me to play?"

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow..." Wang Haoming really couldn't think of where to take Tongtong.

"What you said just now was all cliche, right? You're not sincere at first glance." Tongtong's voice came out, and Wang Haoming was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Let's go to City God the day after tomorrow. It's famous there. If you want to shop, then let's go to the mall. What do you think?"

In desperation, Wang Haoming thought of such a place. In fact, when he was in college, he went there once with his boss and a few others. In his memory, he seemed to have no other impression except for the large number of people.

"Okay, if you let me go the day after tomorrow, I will, I will..." Tongtong on the other end of the phone raised her fist, thinking that she seemed to have nothing to threaten Wang Haoming, she couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and finally held back One sentence: "I'll tell my mom, you molested me!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not miss the appointment the day after tomorrow. It's late, so don't disturb your rest. See you the day after tomorrow."

After hearing the reply from the other end of the phone, Wang Haoming happily hung up the phone.

"Hey, what is this?" Wang Haoming, who hung up the phone and was about to do the laundry, suddenly touched a small card with his hand in his pocket.

I took it out and saw that it was the business card of Zheng Mengting whom I met when I went to play golf with Xing Chao.

Looking at the phone number above, Wang Haoming suddenly remembered that when the two of them left that day, Zheng Mengting told him to call her.

The card was "turning" back and forth in Wang Haoming's hand, and he hesitated at this moment.

It has to be said that Zheng Mengting is a very special beauty who has a fatal attraction to men. As the saying goes, a gentle lady is a gentleman, so how can Wang Haoming be an exception?
However, Zheng Mengting's background is a big challenge for Wang Haoming.

"F*ck, why am I afraid of a big man? Are you still afraid of a woman?" After hesitating for a long time, Wang Haoming gritted his teeth suddenly, and after uttering a foul word, he immediately grabbed his phone and dialed Zheng Mengting's number.

"Hello, who is this?" The phone connected after a few rings, and it was Zheng Mengting's cold voice that came from inside.

"It's me, Wang Haoming." For some reason, although he had made up his mind, Wang Haoming's heart couldn't help but jump violently when he heard Zheng Mengting's voice.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Zheng Mengting's voice didn't sound fluctuating at all, and she couldn't tell whether she liked it or not, which made Wang Haoming feel uneasy again.

"It seems that picking up girls requires a big heart." Such an idea suddenly popped up in Wang Haoming's mind.

The whole person was in a daze for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he hadn't spoken for a while.

"Are you free tomorrow?" Wang Haoming has no way out now, and he can't say: "The weather is fine today, so I'll just say hello to you, but I just hung up the phone if I didn't have anything to do? "

"Yes, yes." Zheng Mengting's voice was not loud, but these words immediately calmed Wang Haoming's heart that had been hanging in the air.

"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow?" Wang Haoming said on the stick.

"Ok."

After making an appointment with the time and place, Wang Haoming was really relieved when he put down the phone.

"Well, I have to get up earlier tomorrow, and I have to shave my beard..." Wang Haoming pinched his chin and thought to himself.

While driving the car, Wang Haoming turned his head to look at Zheng Mengting who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Zheng Mengting was still wearing the big pair of sunglasses that day, so she couldn't see her face clearly at all, but even if she was sitting there casually, the exquisite figure she showed still made all the men swallow their saliva.

In particular, the towering structure stretched out by the safety belt gave Wang Haoming a thrilling feeling of "looking horizontally as a mountain and as a side as a peak".

"Miss Zheng, where are we going?" After picking up Zheng Mengting, Wang Haoming thought he would go shopping with her in a large shopping mall—don't all girls like this?
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as Zheng Mengting got in the car, she pointed out a road for him to drive out of the city. At this time, the two of them had already reached the suburbs and turned on the mountain road. Very inaccessible look.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, are you still afraid that I will sell you out?" Zheng Mengting said with a chuckle.

"That's not sure." Wang Haoming jokingly raised his hand and pointed back.

It turned out that Wang Haoming and Zheng Mengting were not the only ones in the car, there was also a short-haired young girl sitting in the back seat, but from the coldness exuding from her body, it could be seen that this was definitely a person not to be trifled with. people.

She is Zheng Mengting's bodyguard, but I don't know her name.

After walking around the mountain road for more than an hour, Wang Haoming found that there was a valley not far away from him. Immediately after he passed by, his eyes lit up: an open flat land was displayed in front of his eyes, and there were lush green trees growing on it. plant.

Jumping out of the car, he went to the co-driver and opened the door. Wang Haoming helped Zheng Mengting down. The navigator's body is relatively high, which is not convenient for girls.

"Grapes are planted here?" Wang Haoming couldn't help being stunned when he saw the plants in the field clearly.

"I'm a wine taster, shouldn't it be normal to grow grapes?" Zheng Mengting looked at Wang Haoming, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which was very attractive.

"That's true." Wang Haoming raised his head and looked around. He found that this piece of relatively open flat land is quite large. Most of it is planted with grapes, and the growth is quite good. It seems to be stretching continuously. to skyrim.

"Are you planning to build a vineyard here?" Wang Haoming asked in surprise.

Zheng Mengting nodded and said, "That's right, that's exactly the case. This is my childhood dream."

As she said that, Zheng Mengting squatted down next to a grape, took off her gloves, grabbed a handful of soil next to it, carefully sprinkled it on the grape roots, and finally patted it carefully.

Wang Haoming was dumbfounded. He had heard from Xing Chao that Zheng Mengting had a cleanliness before. Is this something done by cleanliness?
Standing up, she patted the dirt on her hands, looked up at Wang Haoming's stupefied expression, Zheng Mengting smiled and said, "You also heard that I have a cleanliness?"

"Hey, yes, that's right, but I don't see it." Wang Haoming said a little embarrassed by Zheng Mengting's guess.

"It's not wrong for me to be a clean freak, but it doesn't matter what I like."

Zheng Mengting looked at the large vineyard in front of her, and then said: "For me, this is my dream, and this is my favorite thing, so I can overcome my cleanliness."

Wang Haoming looked at Zheng Mengting who was standing next to him. Looking at it from his angle, Zheng Mengting's pretty face exuded a confidence and holiness that he had never had before, and Wang Haoming couldn't help but be deeply infected.

Wang Haoming was about to say something, but he had to stop, he felt the spiritual power in his eyes was rolling rapidly.

He couldn't help being shocked. Unlike in the magic weapon boutique, how could the world open up here, how could it cause his supernatural reaction?

"Could it be that there is a huge aura here?" Wang Haoming thought to himself.

Looking up and looking around, I saw that the outermost periphery of the entire vineyard is surrounded by continuous mountains, and this piece of flat land seems to be "embraced" by the mountains.

"However, even if there is a huge aura here, then my own spiritual power shouldn't react like this."

Wang Haoming was secretly surprised that in the past, apart from his intentional sensing of the aura on the magic weapon, if he passively induced it, he would feel that there were "things" around him, but this time it was not like this.

"What the hell does that mean?"

There was an unprecedented change in his spiritual power. Wang Haoming knew that this should be a new ability of spiritual power, and he also vaguely grasped something, but it was a pity that it was as if separated by the last thin piece of paper. It cannot be pierced.

"Mr. Wang?"

"Ah!" Wang Haoming woke up with a start, and found that Zheng Mengting was standing in front of him, looking at him with a strange expression.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was a little surprised to see such a large vineyard." Wang Haoming's reaction was quite quick, and he immediately found an excuse.

It could be seen that Zheng Mengting didn't quite believe Wang Haoming's explanation, but she didn't pursue it further.

Instead, he said: "It's a pity that the grapes produced here are still different from the grapes from Chateau Lafite and even other famous wineries, and it is this small difference that prevents the wines from here from reaching the top ranks." .”

From Zheng Mengting's tone, Wang Haoming could hear deep regret, and he asked strangely: "Why is this? Miss Zheng, didn't you just say that everything here, whether it's the soil or the sunshine, has nothing to do with Lafite Manor. Is it close?"

"I believe that you must also choose the best grapes. Why does this happen?"

Zheng Mengting walked to a small slope, stopped, and looked at the large vineyard in front of her, feeling even more regretful in her heart.

Hearing Wang Haoming's words, she shook her head and said: "I don't know why, and not only I don't know, my grandpa doesn't know, even the experts we invited can't figure it out. So Over the years, we have invested no less than [-] million yuan in scientific research alone, but we still haven't found the answer."

"I heard that the grapes in Lafite Manor are decades-old vines, could it be..."

Wang Haoming stopped at this point, he suddenly remembered that Zheng Mengting is the real expert in this area, and the question he raised must have been noticed long ago.

Zheng Mengting nodded and said: "Yes, that's right, the average tree age is about 4 years, but the age of the grape trees in my estate has already reached that age, because this estate did not start from me, but from me. Grandpa's generation has already begun."

Wang Haoming was taken aback for a moment, but it's not surprising after thinking about it, maybe it's just like this that Zheng Mengting can become a world-class wine taster.

"Wang Haoming, standing on this small slope and looking at this large vineyard is my favorite thing."

Wang Haoming was walking up the small soil slope, when he suddenly kicked something, and heard Zheng Mengting directly calling his name instead of "Mr. Wang", he couldn't help but "stumbled" and "jumped" at Zheng Mengting.

Wang Haoming didn't expect such an accident at all. He waved his hands to borrow strength, but the surrounding area was empty, so how could he catch something?
"Ah!" Wang Haoming cried out in shock.

Seeing that he was about to pounce on Zheng Mengting, an arm suddenly appeared between Wang Haoming and Zheng Mengting, and stopped Wang Haoming. It was the female bodyguard who had been following Zheng Mengting.

"This... I didn't mean it. I seemed to have kicked something just now." Wang Haoming grabbed the female bodyguard's hand and stood firm and said awkwardly.

Zheng Mengting was also taken aback, and she was relieved to see Wang Haoming being stopped by her bodyguards. After listening to Wang Haoming's explanation, she glanced at his feet, and then a strange smile appeared on her face superior.

Wang Haoming looked down and found that there was nothing under his feet, and immediately understood the reason for Zheng Mengting's weird smile.

The old man couldn't help but flushed for a while, and hurriedly explained: "I really kicked something just now."

However, even Wang Haoming himself felt that this explanation was too forced. Perhaps in Zheng Mengting's eyes, he had deliberately used this bad move just now.

"Well, it's nothing." Zheng Mengting said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)