Value, of course value...

A group of people nodded one after another. Twenty years will bring wealth to most of their lives, and no one will do it?

After all, Boss Gao looks like he is only in his forties. With the current medical conditions, the rich are living longer and longer. It is definitely no problem to live for another fifty or sixty years.

Fifty or sixty years, such a long life can be enjoyed, spending time, and being rich and rich, enough to make up for the previous boredom, it’s great!

In a moment, rumors were flying all over the sky, and in a blink of an eye it spread throughout the villa, so that other guests in the villa also heard this big gossip.

Some people believe this kind of news, while others sneer at it.

Whether you believe it or not, Boss Gao immediately became the center of public opinion and a headline figure.

Of course, there are also smart people who study the essence through phenomena and explain mysteriously: "You guys, don't always pay attention to Boss Gao's gossip. You should think carefully that there is a very critical thing hidden behind Boss Gao's incident."

"What?" Others were puzzled.

"Stupid." The smart man smiled proudly and said, "Don't you think about it. More than 20 years ago, who guided Boss Gao, which gave him the glory and wealth he is today?"

"That expert..." Others weren't really stupid, so they immediately reacted and then learned from it: "Mr. Long?"

“By the way.”

The smart man laughed and said, "If it were not surprising, Mr. Long must have something to do with the master of that year, so Boss Gao respected him so much."

"It makes sense..."

"Nonsense!"

Some people still believe such rumors and have some doubts.

Some people in the villa heard rumors like this, and most of them laughed it off.

After all, no matter how much news is, it cannot change a fact. That is such a private news. If Boss Gao doesn’t reveal it on his own initiative, who can know so clearly?

unless……

Someone deliberately slander...

I don’t know who disliked the nouveau riche, so I deliberately arranged someone behind the scenes.

"Bang!"

A vase exploded in the lobby of the villa, and the fine pieces of porcelain were scattered all over the floor like glass shards on the smooth marble floor.

At this time, Boss Gao looked as if he was ashen, raised his civilized staff in his hand, and hit the counter hard, and said with a gloomy face: "Where is your manager, ask him out."

The girl at the front desk was stunned and woke up in panic amid the roar of Boss Gao. She hurried back into the nearby office and called the lobby manager out.

As soon as the lobby manager came out, he glanced quickly, ignored the broken pieces on the ground, stepped over all the way, and said with a smile: "Oh, Boss Gao... What is the matter that makes you so angry?"

"Is that right? Who doesn't open your eyes? Have you neglected?"

The lobby manager said indignantly: "You said, I'll take him out and show him good."

"right……"

Boss Gao said with a cold face: "Someone offended me. Have they regarded me as a deaf?"

"Well?"

The lobby manager turned his eyes and knew a little, but he had to pretend to be confused on the surface and asked in confusion: "Boss Gao, what's going on? Please make it clearer and I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

"No need to say more, check out!"

Boss Gao snorted: "Get out now..."

The lobby manager was stunned and immediately persuaded: "Boss Gao, why do you have to check out for a long time? You can't make a decision in a hurry for a little bit of things..."

"A small matter?" Boss Gao sneered: "I'm talking nonsense behind my back and slandering my reputation. Is this a small matter?"

"This..." The lobby manager was speechless and speechless. The main reason was that he didn't dare to say anything. Once he said it, wouldn't he beg the answer? Do the rumors in the villa really exist?

Even if it really exists, it cannot be admitted.

If you don’t admit it, there is still room for maneuver. Once you admit it, it is equivalent to making a statement. I guess Boss Gao will take the opportunity to attack and get angry.

Thinking of this, the lobby manager smiled and said, "Boss Gao, look at what you said... the sky is blue and white, and the world is bright, who dares to slander your reputation? There may be any misunderstandings in this."

"Misunderstand?"

Boss Gao sneered, waved his civilized staff, and then smashed the vase next to the display. Then his eyes slanted and he hummed, "If I said that I broke the bottle just because I was a mistake, would you believe it?"

"Believe, of course."

The lobby manager made a decisive move: "This is the fact. It's not that you missed it, but that the wind blew, the bottle fell down and smashed, it had nothing to do with you..."

Boss Gao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to have expected that the lobby manager would be so shameless that he would lie in public with his eyes open.

"Boss Gao."

Suddenly, a calm voice came, which immediately made Boss Gao's anger subsided. He turned around and smiled, and quickly met: "Master Long, why are you coming out?"

“Go out for a walk.”

The handsome young man with a beautiful spirit came in a leisurely walk in the garden.

He seemed to be a natural star, and no matter where he appeared, he became the focus of everyone's attention. Many people's eyes, whether intentional or unintentional, slowly moved with his every move.

After walking a few steps, the young man stopped, looked down at the broken porcelain pieces that had scattered all over the floor, frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I just slid my hand and broke two bottles."

Boss Gao quickly explained and smiled: "Prepare to compensate the manager, and then change the place to live."

“Change the place?”

The young man was a little surprised: "Where to change?"

“Turn another hotel.”

Boss Gao casually found a reason: "It's too noisy here, I'm afraid you're quiet. Why not change to another place to be a more quiet and elegant place..."

"Then no, it's pretty good here." The young man shook his head, looked around, and said slowly: "I guess this is the best place under Putuo Mountain."

"...Sir, you really have vision."

When the lobby manager heard this, he hurriedly said, "You are right. Our place, not to mention the Putuo Mountain area, should be called the best villa in the entire Zhoushan area."

"Don't brag about yourself." Boss Gao whispered: "Hurry up and ask someone to clean up the ground. If you stab Master Long, I will never finish it..."

"...Immediately." The lobby manager immediately turned around and scolded: "You guys, don't be standing there. The ground is dirty and you don't know how to clean it. Do you want me to teach you step by step?"

When several nearby employees heard this, they immediately rushed over with brooms and cleaned slowly.

At the same time, Qing Young waved: "Boss Gao, let's go out for a walk."

"good……"

When Boss Gao heard this, he immediately followed the good deeds and led the way in front. As for check-out, he was left behind in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this situation, the lobby manager also breathed a sigh of relief. You should know that Boss Gao and his party, twenty or thirty people, cost about tens of thousands of yuan a day for living, food and drink alone.

You can earn 10,000 more by staying for one more day. How can such a wealthy man be easily recommended?

In short, the matter was temporarily resolved, and the lobby manager was very happy. He immediately summoned a group of staff in the back hall, scolding them to the point of being bloody, and strictly prohibiting them from talking about Boss Gao’s private affairs.

"Customer's *, can you just talk about it casually? If you gossip, who dares to say something more, and immediately roll the bed and get out of here."

The lobby manager taught him a lesson and scolded him for half an hour before leaving satisfied.

The remaining group of staff members, look at me, look at you, and then they were confused. They have always been obedient and abide by the rules of the villa. They have never dared to talk about the guests behind their backs.

"Damn it, who did it?"

"No accidental disaster..."

A group of staff members were inexplicably busy. They were busy dying every day, so how could they have the time to spread rumors? Why do a single individual think it was theirs?

At the same time, outside the villa gate, the young man and Boss Gao walked side by side, with a group of entourage following the left and right, keeping a certain distance, slowly hanging behind, and keeping alert.

Boss Gao suddenly spoke: "Master Long, you just said that the situation here is the best, what does it mean?"

"The Feng Shui is good." The young man said leisurely: "Everything is naturally good."

"Feng Shui..." Boss Gao was very interested and asked for advice: "Master Long, can you tell me in detail?"

"OK."

Young people also maintained a certain respect for big money owners like Boss Gao, nodded happily, then looked around and led Boss Gao to the outside of the villa, a relatively high terrain.

Standing at a high place, the young man pointed at the country and signaled: "This is Putuo Mountain. It can be said that in the Zhoushan area, Putuo Mountain is the most beautiful place with feng shui."

"Why?" Boss Gao asked to the end.

"Because of the situation in Putuo Mountain, it is very good." The young man explained: "The mountains are surrounded by mountains, and the mountains are layered, hiding the wind and gathering the air, showing the image of worship."

"Of course, the way of Feng Shui is to look at the water before looking at the mountains. In the case of beautiful mountains, water becomes the key."

The young man pointed to the sea and sighed: "Generally speaking, the Feng Shui of the island is not very good. Because the sea is undulating, it is the shape of water swinging in Feng Shui."

"Water water cannot gather energy. No matter how good the mountain shape is, it is impossible to form warm vitality. Feng Shui is definitely not good."

The young man talked: "But Putuo Mountain is an exception. Even if it is surrounded by sea water and the waves are rippling day and night, it is a veritable swaying water, but it is still a Feng Shui treasure land."

"Why?" Boss Gao said in surprise: "What's the reason? Why is Putuo Mountain an exception? Is it said that Guanyin Bodhisattva is protected by God?"

The young man thought for a while and nodded, "It can be said that, after all, the magical craftsmanship of nature is to some extent considered a masterpiece of the gods."
Chapter completed!