Chapter 219 Uncle Fans I've Seen in the Toilet (1/3 Ask for a Monthly Pass)
Yang Qian's memory is not bad, and he didn't meet Dai Zhenhong not long ago, just a month ago. Therefore, when he saw Dai Zhenhong and Dai Yuni coming down from upstairs, Yang Qian suddenly remembered what he felt.
The source of his voice was familiar.
"Uncle Dai...Hello..."
Of course, the reason why Yang Qian had a strange expression and hesitated was because he remembered what Dai Zhenhong had said to him in the bathroom before.
"It's not that I like you, it's that my daughter likes to listen to your songs!"
Now it seems that these words have profound meaning!
Yang Qian didn't know that this man was his future father-in-law at that time, but it was obvious that the other party knew about him!
However, Yang Qian's surprised and "unbelievable" expression changed in Dai Yuni's eyes, and she thought that Yang Qian had recognized her father.
After all, Comrade Lao Dai is still a celebrity. Although he keeps a low profile, rarely accepts interviews from reporters, and rarely makes public remarks, when media reports mention Runyuan Real Estate, his photos will still be included.
Therefore, Dai Yuni felt that it was not impossible for Yang Qian to recognize his father from his face.
"Did you recognize my dad?"
Dai Yuni looked at her father, who was just nodding his head pretending to be profound, and asked straightforwardly.
"We had a chance encounter before...last month, when our TV station held a Greater Bay Area party, Uncle Dai also went..."
Of course, Yang Qian still didn't know Dai Zhenhong's actual identity. He just felt vaguely that it was not simple. After all, the standards of the party were quite high - he didn't know exactly who was invited, but the leaders of the province were all there.
However, he did not tell Dai Yuni that he met Dai Zhenhong in a bathroom, so as to save some face for his future father-in-law.
"Have you met before? Why didn't I hear you say it, Dad?"
Dai Yuni looked at her father in surprise.
Didn't you recognize Comrade Lao Dai's identity?
They actually met each other?
Dai Yuni felt that this matter was more worth pondering. Comrade Lao Dai secretly went to see Damu Mu without telling her!
"Dad is going to Yangcheng for a meeting. Aren't you not interested in work matters?"
Dai Zhenhong replied lightly, then raised his hand to signal Yang Qian to put down his things and sit down to talk.
"Uncle Dai, I brought some seafood and mutton from my hometown. Yu Ni likes to eat them. Can you put these in the refrigerator first?"
Yang Qian pointed to the plastic foam box he was still carrying.
Dai Zhenhong frowned, as if he didn't like it very much, but he didn't say anything. He just waved to the nanny at home and asked her to take Yang Qian to deal with it.
"I'll go take a look too."
Dai Yuni originally sat down with her father, but when she saw Yang Qian going to the kitchen, she couldn't help but get up and follow him.
"snort!"
Dai Zhenhong was left alone and unhappy in the living room.
The kitchen in Dai Yuni's house is not generally large, and even the refrigerator is not the double-door refrigerator that Yang Qian usually understands. It is directly a cold storage!
And it's not just a "refrigerator", the kitchen is divided into two small storage rooms, one is a freezer for storing meat, and the other is a cold room for storing vegetables and fruits!
Yang Qian put the things down first, and while unpacking them, he discussed with the nanny Aunt E what to do with the ingredients later, and Dai Yuni came over.
"Aunt E, please put them inside first. Later Yang Qian says he wants to cook these two dishes himself."
Dai Yuni explained to the nanny, and when she saw Aunt E walking into the freezer, she couldn't wait to pull Yang Qian's arm and muttered:
"You have actually met my father before, I didn't even know!"
"I don't know either. Uncle Dai didn't say he was your father at that time. I thought he was just a fan because he said he had listened to my songs."
Yang Qian said dumbfounded.
"Fan...he didn't say anything serious to you, right?"
Dai Yuni curled her lips. She didn't think Comrade Dai would regard her as a fan of Da Mu, after all, his previous attitude was there.
"No, Uncle Dai is still a very good person, um, quite kind and kind."
Yang Qian thought for a while and shook his head.
He was not trying to flatter Dai Zhenhong, the main reason was that the content of Dai Zhenhong's words at that time was a little weird, and his tone was quite calm.
But when Dai Yuni listened, her expression became even weirder.
…
We’ll talk about things in the kitchen later. It’s still early and there’s no need to start preparing lunch so soon.
Yang Qian returned to the living room. At this time, Dai Zhenhong was watching the news on the TV, so he and Dai Yuni sat there.
"Uncle Dai, I..."
Yang Qian brought his backpack, took out the CD records carefully placed in the inner layer, and put them together with the vinyl records that he and Dai Yuni had carried in other big bags before, and prepared to hand them over
Dai Zhenhong.
But Dai Zhenhong raised his hand to signal him not to speak.
"Watch the news."
Dai Zhenhong raised his hand, indicating that Yang Qian should watch TV.
What’s good about the news?
Dai Yuni felt that her father was trying to manipulate her boyfriend, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for Yang Qian.
But Yang Qian didn't care very much. He really watched the TV news seriously.
The news is talking about the issue of real estate tax. It is somewhat inappropriate to broadcast such news on the second day of the Lunar New Year. However, it is precisely because the relevant economists and former experts from the Ministry of Finance are broadcast on this policy on the second day of the Lunar New Year.
Yang Qian is keenly aware that the implementation of this policy is probably inevitable this year.
"Xiao Yang studied journalism and became a reporter, right? Tell us what you think about this news and the real estate tax."
After the news ended, Dai Zhenhong suddenly asked.
Not talking about taking the college entrance examination, but asking a young man who has not been a reporter for a few days to talk about national policy. Dai Zhenhong is making things difficult for Yang Qian.
The issue of real estate tax has been debated and discussed in the news for more than ten years. Even the most authoritative experts only follow the direction of the country to explain, and there has been no conclusion.
What can Yang Qian think?
"Uncle Dai, this is a national policy, I can't say."
Yang Qian has his own little judgment, but he doesn't want to talk loudly in front of his father-in-law.
"What's wrong with that? You're a journalism student. After reading this news, don't you have any independent thinking of your own?"
Dai Zhenhong showed a more sincere attitude.
If you, Yang Qian, don't come up with a satisfactory analysis today, don't blame me for looking down on you!
"Dad, this is the first time Yang Qian comes here. What are you talking about about real estate tax with him?"
Dai Yuni couldn't help but protest.
"Look what he brought you. Yang Qian went through every street in Yangcheng to find these original old records for you!"
Dai Yuni also urged him to take the record.
"What's so rare about the original record? Let's see later!"
Sure enough, Dai Zhenhong didn't pay the bill. He even waved his hand and told his daughter not to get involved and to speak to Yang Qian.
Yang Qian really has something to say, he can't hold it in anymore!
If Dai Zhenhong's tone had not been so disdainful, and had made it sound as if Yang Qian was studying journalism carelessly and without any real talent, Yang Qian would actually have wanted to be vague and avoid giving his future father-in-law a bad impression of being sharp-edged.
But I am studying journalism, how could I not have my own independent thinking?
Yang Qian corrected his attitude and did not regard Dai Zhenhong as his future father-in-law. He just regarded this "test" as an academic exchange, and he had to brace himself to deal with it.