Song Youqing frowned: "Is this appropriate?"
Mr. Song said calmly: "There is no right or wrong about this kind of thing, only whether it should be done. Since they dare to do it in the first grade, I dare to do it in the fifteenth grade."
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there has been a dispute between the North and the South.
And it just so happens that the Song family can barely be considered a northern sect. He was able to land in Yun Province by air, and the Northern Faction also made great efforts. At this time, compromising with the southern faction would mean being abandoned by the northern faction.
What's more, ferocious beasts are territorial. Since they dare to extend their hands into Yun Province, there is no need to be polite.
The gentle and elegant Mr. Song also showed the fangs unique to ferocious beasts.
Ye Qing also breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Song has been a political worker all his life. What he is best at is turning big things into trivial matters. At this time, he is really worried about Mr. Song compromising: "Then have fun with them, otherwise , I really thought the northerners had changed to vegetarianism.”
"Just go ahead and do it!" Mr. Song finally had a smile on his face: "101 and I firmly support you."
Ye Qing touched his nose and said nothing. If someone says this to me, I will beat him so hard that I won't even recognize him. This is to make me look like a stupid boy, but damn, this is an advantage to my father-in-law, so I can't do it.
Seeing Ye Qing's eyes darting around, Song Youqing knew that the old man and the young man were natural enemies, so he quickly changed the subject: "What are the plans for the afternoon?"
"Just wait for Zheng Qian and Chen Lu to find a reliable stone cutting factory and cut off the wooden pulp." Ye Qing was distracted by this, and the anger in his heart also dissipated a lot.
"I don't want to eat at the guest house anymore, why don't we go out to eat!" Song Youqing also didn't want Ye Qing to stay with Mr. Song.
One is a high-ranking official from the frontier who is in full compliance with the call in the hall. One is the sixth prince of the Ye family. The older one is not as old as he is, and the younger one is not willing to suffer, and always secretly stumbles the other party.
Ye Qing opened the navigation on his mobile phone: "There is an old Korean Sichuan restaurant in front of you."
"Okay, let's go eat Sichuan food." Before Mr. Song could react, Song Youqing ordered the driver to stop, and the three of them got out of the car and drove away.
Mr. Song looked at the backs of the three of them, showing a little helplessness.
He didn't want to target Ye Qing, but this kid always looked at his precious daughter with a pair of evil eyes, which made him feel angry and resentful, feeling like a little cabbage that he had raised for many years was being raped by a pig.
Moreover, this pig is also the niece’s fiancé.
In Kuncheng, in addition to local restaurants, there are mostly Sichuan restaurants.
This old Korean Sichuan restaurant has the feeling of entering a farmhouse, with its reed roof, elm wood benches and tables, and strings of red peppers hanging on the walls.
Song Youqing took Ye Qing's arm and said, "Don't go against Mr. Song all the time. You won't be able to fall behind."
"Am I going against him?" Ye Qing's face is not a face, and his nose is not a nose: "Listen to what this old man said, he and 101 are supporting me behind the scenes..."
Song Youqing rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "Mr. Song is not a magnanimous master. Be careful that he will make things difficult for you in the future!"
Ye Qing let out a long breath: "If it weren't for you, it would be weird for me to care about such nonsense."
Du Yu glanced at the two of them, walked a few steps quickly, found the front desk and asked for a private room.
The three of them sat down, and Song Youqing handed the menu to Ye Qing: "You are a eater. It's up to you whether you can eat well today."
Ye Qing glanced at the beautiful waiter: "Who are you from?"
Song Youqing raised her hand and patted him on the head: "Are we going to besiege Guangmingding?"
"No." Ye Qing said nothing, but the beautiful waiter began to explain: "This customer is right, Sichuan cuisine is not only divided into local Sichuan cuisine and Shanghai-style Sichuan cuisine, but also divided into three schools.
They are the Shanghe Gang, Xiahe Gang and the Eye Gang. Shanghebang Sichuan cuisine is Sichuan cuisine centered in Chengdu and Leshan in western Sichuan.
Xiaohebang Sichuan cuisine is Yanbang cuisine centered on Zigong in southern Sichuan, and also includes Yibin cuisine, Luzhou cuisine and Neijiang cuisine.
Xiahebang Sichuan cuisine is Jianghu cuisine represented by Dazhou cuisine, Chongqing cuisine and Wanzhou cuisine in the old Sichuan eastern region. We are the Shanghe Gang. "
Ye Qing nodded without looking at the menu: "Dengying beef, chestnut roast chicken, couple's lung slices, mapo tofu, twice-cooked pork, spicy shrimp. And a bottle of Jiannanchun."
Upon hearing this, the beautiful waiter said: "The boss is a real connoisseur. He has ordered all the best dishes from the Hebang. Wait a moment, you three. The dishes will be served soon..."
The two women looked at him dumbfounded, as if they didn't recognize him.
"What are you looking at? I've never seen such a handsome man." Ye Qing touched his face narcissistically.
Song Youqing looked at him suspiciously: "You also have research on Sichuan cuisine."
"Set up a seven-star stove and entertain sixteen parties." Ye Qing said with a smile: "The capital restaurant not only sells Red Mansion cuisine, but also Sichuan cuisine, and it is the most authentic Xiaohe Gang."
While talking, he poured a cup of tea for each of the two beauties.
Du Yu said softly: "Thank you."
Ye Qing had goosebumps all over his body for no reason, and touched her forehead: "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"
Du Yu's pretty face turned red, but she didn't open his hand.
Song Youqing glanced at the two of them and felt jealous in her heart. As Du Yu's boss and best friend, she naturally knew that Du Yu had not been in love since he graduated from the military academy.
When they went out on missions, they were commanded by a group of young men who were strong-willed and did not regard themselves as women at all.
"She doesn't have a fever, but she feels like spring." Song Youqing rolled her eyes at him angrily: "She needs your comfort and nourishment."
As soon as Ye Qing heard this, he knew that Song Youqing didn't know that he and Du Yu had become friends last night.
The reason is that Du Yu suffered the pain of broken melon and used his rejuvenation energy to help her cure it. Therefore, Song Youqing didn't see anything unusual.
Du Yu was not as thoughtful as Ye Qing, so he lowered his head and blushed and said nothing.
Song Youqing picked up the teacup and placed it heavily on the coffee table: "I don't have time to talk to you two, but what's going on with Li Xinyue?"
Ye Qing rolled his eyes: "Why didn't anyone tell me that Deputy Governor Li and Madam Li were also my father's old friends?"
Song Youqing was confused: "I don't know either!"
Ye Qing sighed, whispered, and told the story of his meeting with Duan Meifeng.
Only then did Song Youqing know why Ye Qing had such a big opinion against Mr. Song. The Li family had connections with the southern faction bosses. Mr. Song must have known about this, but he didn't say anything: "People like them always like to say half-remaining things." Half, let the people below guess.”
Ye Qing smiled bitterly: "That's why I don't want to deal with him. They've already invaded the city, and you're still sitting on the Diaoyutai."
Song Youqing shook his head: "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. 101 must have known something that Mr. Song knew, and he didn't reveal anything about it." '
"Those two of them want to treat me like a stupid boy."
