I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

Although it is hard to believe that a construction team could build a complete art museum on such a hilltop in less than a week, from Serabelle's point of view, this art museum is indeed quite new.

Although it looks basically ready for business from the outside, with water and electricity connected, lights on and people inside, the moment you walk through the front door, the faint smell of construction in the air betrays the fact that it has only been completed for a short time.

In the lobby on the first floor of the art museum, a graceful figure in an office lady uniform was listening calmly to the report from the construction manager in front of her.

"The construction is going smoothly and all facilities are basically ready for use. However, it will take at least two months to officially open. After all, although the construction materials we use are non-toxic, there is always a slight smell, which can only be eliminated through long-term ventilation circulation..."

"Two months? I see. Keep going."

After saying the last sentence lightly, Suzuki Tomoko waved her hand and sent away the respectful construction manager in front of her.

She had heard footsteps coming from the direction of the gate behind her a few seconds ago, but she did not turn around until the construction manager left. A bright smile suddenly appeared on her face, which always looked indifferent in front of outsiders.

"Bell, you're here."

"Yeah, I came here right after dinner."

Serabelle took the hand extended by the lady and glanced in the direction where the construction manager had left.

"I just saw you talking to someone else, Mrs. Suzuki, and I thought you had a lot of things to do."

"To be honest, I did have some offers, but I turned them down in advance."

Gently pinching the boy's fingertips that were emitting heat, Suzuki Tomoko raised the corners of her red lips.

"As for the guy just now, he is the general manager of a branch company directly under the construction department of the Suzuki Group. Although it sounds impressive, from the perspective of the entire Suzuki Group... it's just so-so. So some things can't be completely hidden."

"understood."

Serabelle nodded slightly.

To put it simply, although the affair between him and Suzuki Tomoko is no longer a secret among the top management of the Suzuki Group, it is better for the "small leaders" of some of the branches to not know about it.

"Okay, let me take you to have a look first."

As Suzuki Tomoko spoke, she greedily pulled the boy closer, and willfully changed the holding of hands to linking arms, and they slowly walked towards the inside of the art museum.

"This art gallery was actually my eldest brother's idea. Bell, you know that my eldest brother... likes to create sensational and exaggerated things. A few years ago, he wanted to collect all the "Sunflowers" paintings by Van Gogh for an exhibition. This time, I borrowed it and put some ideas into it."

"By the way, Bell, do you know how many Sunflowers Van Gogh painted?"

"do not know……"

Serabelle shook her head quite honestly.

He was not interested in this so-called high art at all. Even the world-famous Sunflowers by Van Gogh was something he had only heard of. He knew that it existed, but he had no interest in learning more about it.

"The answer is... seven in total."

Suzuki Tomoko smiled mysteriously.

"Although the last painting has not yet been acquired, there is news that the owner of the last painting of sunflowers is already preparing to hold an auction."

"According to my eldest brother's plan, he intends to hang one on each floor of this art gallery after all seven sunflowers are collected. After tourists reach the last floor, the seven sunflowers will be moved to the last floor through a special passage in the venue for simultaneous display."

"That's why this art museum has eight floors, including the one we're on now. It's like a tall tower that runs through the entire stalactite cave under the ground."

Serabel was not very interested in any of these; he was more concerned about the matters in the server room.

"So the computer room shouldn't be on the ninth or tenth floor, right?"

"Of course not. This gallery is not that deep."

As they were talking, Tomoko Suzuki had already brought Serabelle to the door of an office on the first floor.

Pushing the door and walking into the office, the furnishings inside are exactly the same as those seen in many movies and TV shows. Except for a small area directly behind the desk and the side with the door, the other three sides are all bookshelves that reach the ceiling.

Tomoko Suzuki walked slowly to the bookshelf diagonally behind the desk and pulled it lightly. The entire bookshelf opened like a door, revealing the elevator door hidden behind it.

"This is it, follow me."

Enter the elevator and go all the way down.

After a brief feeling of slight weightlessness, a slight ding sound was heard in the elevator.

The shielding door slowly opened again, revealing a shocking scene in front of Serabelle.

In the huge underground space, a combat meeting room that was no less large than the one in the Pacific buoy had been completed.

"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"

Turning her head to look at the slightly surprised expression of the boy behind her, Suzuki Tomoko raised the corners of her lips and took a half step back, then she leaned forward suggestively with her ripe peach wrapped in an OL suit, raised her hand over her shoulder and reached back to touch the boy's face.

"By the way, all the equipment here is waterproof~?"

Chapter 798 Mrs. Suzuki's pre-match bold words

For Serabel, he tried hotels, mansions, offices... and even tried on an airship.

But this was the first time for me to do this in a combat meeting room.

In underground space, without the reminder of clocks, even people with the most sensitive biological clocks find it difficult to accurately perceive how much time has passed.

An unknown amount of time passed like this. When the operations conference room finally returned to calm, the two had already walked up the stairs leading from the entrance and arrived at the main control console at the bottom.

In the seat at the main console, Serabelle put her arms around Suzuki Tomoko's waist and let her sit on her lap facing each other.

Suzuki Tomoko also cooperated by stretching out her arms and hugging the boy's neck. Her face, which was over 40 but still young and beautiful, was filled with a contented smile, and her lips, painted with mature-colored lipstick, became even more delicate and tempting under the intense nourishment.

She lowered her head and held Serabelle's head to her chest, freeing one hand to lightly touch her lips with the tip of her index finger.

"How's it going? Do you like it here?"

“It depends on what kind of like you have…”

Because her mouth was blocked, Serabelle's voice became unclear.

If it is simply used as a combat meeting room, then this place is indeed quite good, at least it has the feeling of a science fiction movie.

But it would be a bit strange to do it here.

Especially after they had moved for such a long time in this combat meeting room and left such traces, even Serabelle herself couldn't help but feel a little but.

Is it true that doing this won't have any impact on these machines?

Although Mrs. Suzuki said before we started that all the machines here are waterproof, but... there will still be a smell.

Otherwise, when it is officially opened, the staff will smell an inexplicable smell as soon as they come in and sit down.

That would make me full of questions.

"Haha~"

As if she could see what the boy was thinking, Suzuki Tomoko chuckled.

"Don't worry, I will clean this place up later. Besides, this underground area of ​​the museum is confidential and was built specifically for you. The people who can come in and use this system are not those 'I trust', but those 'you trust'."

"I trust..."

Serabel was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment, but he soon understood what Suzuki Tomoko meant.

After all, there are not many people in this world whom he can trust, including Mary, Sister Yukiko, Aunt Eri, Sharon, etc.

In other words, they are the only ones who can enter this combat meeting room.

And if they smell this smell in the combat meeting room, and this art museum was built by the Suzuki Foundation, emmmm...is it really necessary to do this?

"Hehe, it's just a joke. I told you, I'll clean it up later."

Suzuki Tomoko pinched the boy's nose lovingly.

"But it will take some time before this place is officially put into use. You should have heard this before."

"Yeah." Serabell nodded.

"And there is actually another reason why I called you here today."

Suzuki Tomoko loosened her hands, put them around the boy's neck again, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

"I don't know if you've seen it on the news, um... maybe it hasn't been announced yet, but the Japanese Railways Bureau has recently developed a new super vacuum maglev train. They said they're planning to hold a press conference, and it's going to be grand. As one of the major sponsors, our Suzuki Group will definitely be there. I think you should go with me, Bell."

"Vacuum magnetic levitation..."

When Serabelle heard the name, her first reaction was to think that the car compartment was being vacuumed, but she immediately changed her mind and realized that this was not the case.

The tunnel should be sealed and vacuumed.

In this way, the vacuum state in the tunnel is equivalent to the air resistance being almost zero, which in theory can greatly increase the speed of the train.

"Just like the launch of Sindorah's game console?"

Serabelle understood.

However, Suzuki Tomoko smiled and shook her head: "No, it's much more grand than that, because this time it coincides with WSG, so both the Japan Railway Bureau and the WSG organizers plan to use this trial run as the opening ceremony of WSG."

WSG.

Although she didn't pay much attention to it, Serabelle had heard of it roughly.

It is said to be the world's largest sports festival. It is held every few years and hosted by a different country each time. This year it is held in Tokyo, Japan, so the Japanese delegation this time will reach its largest scale in history.

By this calculation, it is indeed quite grand.

"Understand?"

Suzuki Tomoko smiled a little smugly.

"Because these two events are combined, not only big sponsors like us will be present, but also many celebrities in the Japanese political circles will be present, and if nothing unexpected happens, your Miss Hongye will be among them."

Red leaves...

When it comes to this young lady from Kyoto, Serabelle can't help but feel a headache.

It's not anything else. Although the two sides cannot meet often due to the long distance, due to the development of modern technology, daily communication can be carried out through mobile phones, including when we were in Singapore a few days ago.

And Ooka Momiji is not the type who would disregard everything for love. As a high school student, she still puts her studies as her top priority.

However, she made a decision that went against her ancestors.

According to Miss Momiji herself, she has decided to enter the University of Tokyo after graduating from high school, and has told her family about this decision.

There is actually nothing wrong with this. As the top university in Japan, the University of Tokyo is also an extremely famous school even in the world.

but! Yes!

As a native Kyoto resident, his grandfather is a former Japanese Prime Minister who was born in Kyoto. However, his granddaughter did not apply to Kyoto University, one of the top two universities in Japan, but chose the University of Tokyo. No matter how you think about it, this is simply treasonous.

In addition, according to Suzuki Tomoko, there will definitely be people from the Ooka family attending the opening ceremony on the day.

Serabelle was already considering whether he should show up that day with his clothes full of razor blades.

Otherwise, there would be a scene of the former Japanese Prime Minister committing a crime of passion in public.

buzz~

At this moment, the mobile phone that was previously placed on the console next to it suddenly vibrated.

Suzuki Tomoko glanced sideways and saw that it was her own cell phone.

Pick up and connect.

"It's me, um... OK, got it."

After just a few seconds of communication, Suzuki Tomoko hung up the phone and patted the boy's shoulder gently.

"Okay, let's get up first."

"What's wrong? Are you busy with something?"

Serabelle was curious.

Suzuki Tomoko smiled and shook her index finger.

"Of course not, but Secretary Nishino is already driving here. He will take us to Suzuki Holiday later. You know..."

Having said this, the lady leaned forward slightly, lowered her head, and whispered into the young man's ear.

"Consider this as an advance payment for our attendance later. Tonight, you can do whatever you want to your aunt..."

Chapter 799: Waking up at night and hearing my mother having a high intensity

Three feet of soft red tent in the spring night, charming eyes like silk and swaying shadows.

After another night of lovemaking at Suzuki Holiday's mountaintop mansion, time flew to the next morning.