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1052Dont abandon public affairs for personal reasons

The father and daughter were talking. Yu Xiurong came out with the dishes and said with a smile: "Wash your hands first and prepare to eat. We will talk after eating."

"Um."

Jiang Qinghuai smiled and agreed, then turned to look at his father.

Jiang Qifeng said: "Let's not talk about it for now. It's rare for you to come back. If you have a holiday, just stay at home for two days before leaving and think about it carefully."

This means to put aside the dispute.

Jiang Qinghuai was a little shocked. She didn't expect her father to "let go" of her so easily. She stared blankly at her father, who had been labeled as "stubborn", "intense" and "tough" since she could remember. She looked at him.

I don’t know since when, gray hair began to appear on my temples, and I suddenly felt my heart softening, filled with a strong sense of guilt for my tough statement and barbed words just now.

Jiang Qifeng stood up and walked towards the kitchen, but suddenly paused and asked without looking back: "Where is Yingying?"

"Should be arriving soon."

Jiang Qinghuai answered subconsciously, quietly wiping the corners of his eyes before reacting: "How did you know she was back?"

"You ran out and came back again, could you not call her?"

Jiang Qifeng's tone revealed a slight smile as he walked into the kitchen.

Jiang Qinghuai stood there, took two slow and deep breaths, and was about to go to the kitchen to help when he heard someone knocking on the door behind him. He walked over and opened it, and sure enough he saw Pang Yingying standing outside the door.

Seeing Jiang Qinghuai, Pang Yingying first looked into the living room, then looked Jiang Qinghuai up and down, as if to observe whether she was still intact, and then asked in a low voice: "How is it?"

Jiang Qinghuai laughed softly and said: "Temporary truce."

"ah?"

Pang Yingying was also a little surprised, "Your father actually agreed to a truce?"

"My dad is also your dad now."

Jiang Qinghuai held her hand and said with a smile, "I already call you mom, it's time for you to change your words."

"real or fake?"

Pang Yingying looked at her suspiciously, "Can you shout?"

The two discussed this matter after their parents got together. Although they were familiar with each other, they were embarrassed to change their opinions. Jiang Qifeng and Yu Xiurong also understood and respected their feelings.

"There's nothing to say about this..."

Jiang Qinghuai dragged her to the kitchen, "Go and work first."

"Uncle~Mom~"

Pang Yingying came to the kitchen door and greeted her as usual. Yu Xiurong was not surprised that her daughter came home and said with a smile: "Wash your hands and eat."

Pang Yingying smiled and said: "I actually ate it at school... Of course I can still eat some, after all, my mother's cooking is so delicious."

"Flattery."

Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes at her, washed his hands together, and brought the food over.

A family of four sat down around the dining table. Jiang Qifeng said to Yu Xiurong, "I'll have some wine."

Yu Xiurong glanced at him and said slightly annoyed: "Just one cup."

"good."

Jiang Qifeng showed a smile on his face, nodded, then got up and went to get the wine, and drank half of Jinlingchun, which is a common liquor in provincial capitals.

Jiang Qinghuai glanced at Pang Yingying and asked in a low voice: "Did you buy it?"

She never buys wine for Jiang Qifeng, and if Jiang Qifeng buys it for himself, he will definitely be reluctant to buy Jinlingchun. This wine is not expensive, but three to five hundred bottles is not very cheap for ordinary people.

"Yes, I bought it last month."

Pang Yingying nodded, and without waiting for her to speak, she said: "Just drink less. People always have some bad habits in this life. No one is a saint... aren't you the same? And it's still a big problem!"

Jiang Qinghuai called her to help him share the firepower, but he didn't expect that she would shoot him from behind. In anger, he stretched out his hand to pinch her, and Pang Yingying stretched out her hand to block it.

Yu Xiurong smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I have been beaten since childhood, and I have been beaten... to eat and eat."

"Okay, I'll listen to mom."

Jiang Qinghuai agreed first, sat down quickly, and then glanced at Pang Yingying.

"Have you really changed your tune?"

Pang Yingying was a little surprised. Looking at Jiang Qifeng who had just poured half a glass of white wine, she opened her mouth but couldn't shout.

Jiang Qifeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't care about this. It's the same as calling me uncle. Buy me a drink."

Jiang Qinghuai said angrily: "You beat around the bush and said I won't buy you a drink, right?"

Yu Xiurong said: "What kind of wine do you want to buy? This is enough for him to drink... Doesn't it seem like there are any benefits to drinking?"

"Okay, okay, Mom, please stop talking. It will be my fault if you turn around."

Pang Yingying interrupted her mother, then got up and went to the refrigerator to get a drink, "I'm going to see if there's anything to drink..."

She quickly took a carton of milk from the refrigerator and shook it towards the two of them, "Do you want milk or water?"

Jiang Qinghuai said: "I drink water, and I'm not a child."

Yu Xiurong said: "Then pour some hot water and drink some water."

"I go."

Pang Yingying went to get the cup, while Jiang Qinghuai opened the suitcase, took out the two boxes of tea he had brought, shook it towards his father, and said with a smile: "Top Yunnan Red Golden Buds, don't say I'm unfilial, I brought them here specially for you.

of."

Yu Xiurong said: "Just pour some water. Don't make tea. You have to boil water. Drink tea after dinner."

Jiang Qinghuai noticed that the water dispenser at home was not boiling hot water and asked: "Is there water in the kettle?"

"The hot water was boiled this morning."

"That's enough."

Jiang Qinghuai went to get the kettle, "The water temperature of Dianhong is 8 degrees. You eat first and wait for me for a minute."

She took the kettle and the glass teapot, brewed the tea very skillfully, and poured it into three glasses. Pang Yingying looked on and joked: "Ah, there is a lot of tea making in the company."

"I'm a secretary, and making tea is part of my job."

Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes, took the tea cup with her and returned to the dining table, and said to Jiang Qifeng: "Dad, don't be anxious, drink the wine and then the tea, the rest will be yours."

Jiang Qifeng said: "It's so late at night, why should I drink so much tea?"

"You probably won't be able to sleep well at night anyway."

Jiang Qinghuai pursed his lips and smiled, carefully picked up the teacup and said, "I'll give you tea instead of wine. Don't be angry."

Jiang Qifeng glanced at his daughter, picked up the wine glass, and said, "I won't mention it for now."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It means that although you have drunk, you are still angry.

"Together together."

Pang Yingying also picked up the tea cup, and the family clinked the cups together. Then the mother and daughter blew the hot air carefully and took a sip of tea.

"tasty."

Pang Yingying smacked her lips and said, "If you have any more in the future, remember to leave two boxes for me. I can pick them up when I go to my boyfriend's house."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yu Xiurong held up his chopsticks as if to hit her, "You're not ashamed!"

"When you don't have a boyfriend, you push me all day long. Now that you have a boyfriend, you're not satisfied, right?"

Pang Yingying muttered dissatisfiedly. She had a boyfriend in the first half of the year, but he was from another province. Yu Xiurong was very dissatisfied about this and wanted her daughter to find one locally.

"How to talk to mom?"

Jiang Qinghuai slapped Pang Yingying on the shoulder with a "pop" sound, "Isn't it good for you too? I don't know the heart of a good person..."

"You still talking about me?"

Pang Yingying had just picked up a piece of fish and didn't care to eat it. She put the meat on the plate in front of her and stretched out her hand to hit Jiang Qinghuai, "That uncle said it was for your own good! Whoever you want to go to is going to have to go to Wei Qingfan...

…”

Jiang Qinghuai smiled proudly and said: "Wei Qingfan is at least from the province!"

"Then Dou Haoping at least only has me as his girlfriend!"

The two began to hurt each other. Yu Xiurong looked at them funny, then looked at Jiang Qifeng. Jiang Qifeng waved his hands and said: "Eat, if they like the show, they can continue to show it, and we will eat ours."

"Who acted..."

"Yes, we are telling the truth."

Jiang Qinghuai and Pang Yingying stopped making a truce and switched back to the mode of being in love with each other and loving sisters.

Jiang Qinghuai picked up the tea cup, and Pang Yingying also picked it up. They touched it lightly, each took a sip, and said with a smile: "Let bygones be bygones."

"Well, let go of grudges with a smile."

"That's right, we are both such generous people..."

Yu Xiurong looked at her two daughters with some amusement, and asked softly: "Qingqing, how many days have you asked for leave?"

Pang Yingying smiled and said: "Don't she have as many days off as she wants?"

"Will you die if you don't speak?"

Jiang Qinghuai glared at her, turned around and smiled like a flower, and said very obediently: "It was agreed to be two days. If you don't think it's annoying for me to be at home, I can ask for a few more days."

"Go back to work when it's time to do your job."

Yu Xiurong smiled and comforted, "Let's talk about your matter slowly and carefully. No matter you call me aunt or my mother, I still have to say what needs to be said."

She held a small bowl of rice, ate it slowly, and said softly: "Your father and I have both come from this age. We can understand your feelings. It is not strange to be carried away by love, but you should be cautious.

You still need to be more cautious, and you need to understand your dad more."

"Um."

Jiang Qinghuai nodded obediently, "Mom, don't worry, I'm pretty sure I'm not getting carried away."

Yu Xiurong sighed, then smiled again and said: "Okay, let's not talk about dinner... Yingying, how are you doing with your job search?"

Pang Yingying, like Li Miaoyu, is in her third year of graduate school this year. The course has basically ended, so she is preparing to find an internship in a company.

"Still looking for it."

Pang Yingying sighed, "If I had known earlier, I would have asked my tutor to help me... It's okay. If it doesn't work, I can still go to the ancient poetry company."

"Do you think you can get into ancient poetry if you want?"

Jiang Qinghuai said angrily, "Besides, the company does not have R&D positions here. For materials, if you can only go to the capital to study ancient poetry, are you willing to go?"

"You can go."

Pang Yingying smiled and said, "Anyway, my parents are still young. I can go to the capital to work for a few years, and then ask Mr. Wei to set up a R&D center in the provincial capital. Then I can return home and work..."

Yu Xiurong said angrily: "Speak well."

Pang Yingying curled her lips, while Jiang Qinghuai smiled and said: "Finally called 'Dad'?"

Pang Yingying was a little embarrassed, she glared at him, then smiled sweetly at Jiang Qifeng, and then said: "Don't worry, I'll look for you again, I'm not in a hurry anyway, I can still fall in love first."

Jiang Qifeng took a sip of wine, put down his glass and said, "Let's look around first. Southeast University is also a good school, and you should be able to find a good job."

“There are not many companies in this field in provincial capitals.”

Jiang Qinghuai thought for a while and said: "It seems that in cooperation with the provincial capital, there is an idea to set up a research and development center. However, there may not be material-related positions by then. After all, there are not many positions in this field... I will look back later.

Just ask."

Pang Yingying ignored her and asked Jiang Qifeng carefully: "Uncle, don't you want me to go to the ancient poetry company?"

Jiang Qinghuai said: "Why did you go back again?"

Pang Yingying was not angry enough to hit her, but Yu Xiurong said helplessly: "Have a good meal, why did you start fighting again?"

Jiang Qifeng said: "I don't object, because I'm afraid your mother won't want you to leave so far away."

Yu Xiurong said: "That's right, you have been in the provincial capital since childhood..."

"So I have to go out and take a look."

Pang Yingying whispered, "Okay, let's talk about it later."

She came just after dinner. She wasn't very hungry, so she didn't eat much. Occasionally she picked up a pair of chopsticks and asked Jiang Qifeng: "Uncle, are you ready to resign?"

Yu Xiurong glared at her daughter and said, "You've done a good job, why do you want to resign?"

"Don't worry, he won't."

Jiang Qinghuai was the first to say, "You still don't know who he is? Is it his character to abandon public service for personal gain? You can't delay the good things that can help so many people and benefit the country and the people just because of selfishness...

Dad, are you right?"

Jiang Qifeng knew that his daughter was trying to block him, but he did have similar thoughts and was still debating whether to resign.

If I resign, as my daughter said, I will feel very regretful.

If you don't resign, what's the point?


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