"Okay, that's good." Wang Feng said with a smile, still enthusiastic, but Yue Wen felt that she was no longer his little crush before, no longer the rich girl who only knew how to shop, maybe
, originally he despised her too much, but when his eyes were covered by her enthusiasm, there were more things that he ignored.
"What about this one?" Wang Feng smiled and pointed to another dish in front of her - Family Peace.
"This dish of entangled shark fins represents the countless family affection, love, and friendship between people...the love, whether strong or light, light or heavy, finally turns into the thick soup of this life."
Yue Wen glanced at Wang Feng. Wang Feng rested her chin on her hands and was also looking at him, but he did not dare to look at Wang Feng anymore.
The look in someone's eyes that you like is the flashing light in the eyes, the deep affection that can't be melted away.
"Don't look at me like this," Yue Wen avoided Wang Feng's eyes, but couldn't bear to move his eyes away, and pointed to another dish in front of him, "Jadeite and white jade, hard on the outside and soft on the inside, represent a strong character.
There is a soft heart beneath the surface." He looked into Wang Feng's eyes. "In the past six months, I almost didn't recognize you."
"I am also getting to know myself again." Wang Feng said openly and without any pretense. "Although I have lived a carefree life since I was a child, I don't understand anything about society." Her eyes dimmed and she immediately said
He became brighter, "...Thank you for coming to accompany me, but I may not be able to promise you what you want to say."
"Oh?" Yue Wen was shocked.
"The director of the Construction Bureau also came to see me... Our company has just got on the right track, and I am still young and inexperienced... I cannot afford such a large village relocation project..." She still stared at Yue Wen's eyes, holding her hands
The chopsticks inside are gently stirring the shark fins, and the love, love and friendship are constantly changing shapes as the chopsticks rotate.
"Brother, look at this dish." Wang Feng's throat moved, and his eyes were a little blurry. "Try this rich matsutake dish. In fact, the above words are for outsiders, not for you...
I...have no reservations."
Looking at the hot soup, black matsutake and white fruits in front of him, Yue Wen vaguely understood what Wang Feng was thinking.
"A businessman is a businessman, and he should distinguish between black and white," Wang Feng said with a smile, "I'm afraid... I don't want to deal with officials anymore."
Yue Wen looked at her and wanted to persuade her a few more words, but it was the first time he faced a woman and he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.
For her, he had nothing to say about the bloody lessons she had learned.
"I know I can't run a business without you," Wang Feng's expression was very calm, "But I pay the taxes, every penny is a lot, and I handle the procedures without fail, but a business is a business,... this is me
The bottom line..."
"Understood." Yue Wen looked at Wang Feng, who was also looking at him, "Hold on!... Here's a bowl of noodles," Yue Wen shouted with a smile, "Good-looking things don't taste good, and delicious things don't taste good either."
It might not look good."
"The boiled Arhat noodles here are good," Wang Feng smiled and waved.
The sauce for the noodles was extremely delicious and was mixed with soy milk. Yue Wen really didn't know that soy milk could be used to make noodles. He looked up at Wang Feng, as if he didn't know Wang Feng before.
Seeing Yue Wen's back walking on the Fayun Trail, walking faster and faster, and soon disappearing behind an earth-yellow house, the smile on Wang Feng's face faded, she lowered her head and chewed the food inside.
No taste at all.
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Why can some people sit in the office with a computer and a cup of tea until get off work? Some people's job is to constantly socialize and eat, but I have to solve problems one by one and pay dozens of times more than others.
I have worked hard and experienced suffering that others will never experience. Why are other people's paths so smooth? Why is my career path so winding...
When Yue Wen lay on Ge Huixian's belly and put down the phone sadly, he could only complain that life was still going on and the road could only go down step by step.
The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun turned the whole building yellow. Jiang Sheng and Cai Yongjin's faces were not good-looking.
Yesterday, when Yue Wen returned to Qinwan from Lin'an, Liao Xiangting called and asked him to follow the two leaders to find Yuan Guohui.
In terms of strength, Yuan Guohui has the ability to complete the task of relocation housing within the specified time, and the quality is definitely trustworthy.
This man had a background as a soldier and had been the director of the Qinbei District Government Office. If he had not gone into business and had connections with the old secretary Yuan Ang, his achievements would definitely not be as good as Liao Xiangting's.
Precisely because he was familiar with the routines of government work, he declined the request of the two leaders of the development zone, because before coming, Liao Xiangting had already decided on the idea that the developer would advance funds and the district would pay in installments.
Yuan Guohui's reason was very simple and irresistible, that is, the old secretary Yuan Ang did not allow it.
This reason is impeccable. Indeed, Yuan Guohui, Qinwan's leading real estate developer, has never invested a penny in the development zone or built a single house.
The three of them discussed it and went straight to Yuan Ang's home.
Yue Wen is familiar with this place. During the Chinese New Year, he came with Liao Xiangting to pay Yuan Ang New Year greetings.
Yuan Ang's reason was that he was old and he didn't ask about Yuan Guohui. But when he heard about their intention, he looked very solemn. Nuclear power, as a development zone, has been looking forward to and preparing for a major event for twenty years.
He has been striving for it since he was the first working committee secretary of the development zone. Even after leaving the development zone and later serving as a provincial leader, he is still paying attention to this project.
Yuan Ang finally called Yuan Guohui, in front of Jiang Sheng, Cai Yongjin and Yue Wen, but all three of them understood that Yuan Guohui was not allowed to go to the development zone before because he was afraid that someone would make irresponsible remarks in his position as a provincial leader.
, now that there are not so many restrictions after withdrawing, he still supports the major issue related to nuclear power.
After breaking an obstacle, the three of them were in high spirits. As soon as they came out of Yuan Ang's house, a pink sports car stopped at the door of the villa with a squeak.
Porsche 911 Roadster!
Yue Wen couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. He actually forgot to shake hands with Yuan Ang and stared blankly at the sports car.
Jiang Sheng scolded him gently, and Yue Wen finally woke up. His face turned red, but his eyes kept looking into the pink sports car.
Yuan Ang looked at him with a smile, but there was a smile on his face that made him laugh or cry. However, Yue Wen immediately understood the meaning of this smile.
The car door slowly opened. What stuck out from the car was not the beautiful legs he had been expecting. What stepped out of the car was not the otherworldly fairy - Teacher Yuan whom he wanted to approach but did not dare to approach. Instead, it was a
An old man wearing a black hat, red coat and jeans!
Yue Wen's eyes almost broke to the ground!
The old man had a serious face. He was not tall but tilted his head back, looking at the two deputy department leaders and a deputy section secretary in front of him as if he were looking down on all living beings.
"嚓——"
The fire flashed, smoke rose, and the old man lit his pipe.
Yue Wen's eyes lit up. He had been in contact with Ruan Chenggang for a long time and he had also studied pipes. The old man probably smoked a British briar pipe. He couldn't tell from his clothes. The shoes were probably Clarks, an old British brand. Look again.
Looking at this pink sports car, it probably cost more than 1.5 million. He felt like he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
But one thing was that he believed that with Yuan Ang's status, the person who came to this villa was definitely not Bai Ding.
"Let me introduce you, this is Master Fang Shiyu."
What?
Jiang Sheng and Cai Yongjin looked at each other. They were more excited than seeing Yuan Ang. After all, they were in the officialdom and were greeted and escorted all day long. There were many opportunities to meet a provincial leader, but there were not many opportunities to meet an art master.
Moreover, each painting by this master can be worth millions or even tens of millions. Please note that there is no exaggeration at all.
"Professors are walking all over the street, and there are as many masters as dogs." The old man puffed out a puff of smoke leisurely, but did not look at Yuan Ang's enthusiastic introduction to the two deputy department-level cadres. "Come on, I am in a good mood today. I will take you out for a ride!"
Seeing Yuan Ang, who was wearing slippers and couldn't laugh or cry, being dragged alive by Fang Shiyu into the sports car, and the pink sports car roared away, Yue Wen's eyes widened again!
These two old men must be a hundred and fifty years old together!