Dozens of ambulances roared over and took everyone from Ye Forbidden City away.
The injury was not serious, but he was unconscious, and the sharp rattan cut his back, which was bloody and required medical treatment. Naturally, he could not kneel for a day.
So a big drama of asking for forgiveness came to an end as soon as it started.
Anjina, who had the purpose of smearing Ye Tang, took off her pants but this was the result. She was so angry that she pointed at Ye Fan and yelled.
She never expected that Ye Fan would use this rogue method to easily crack Ye Forbidden City's scheme.
Just when she saw Ye Fan throwing the electric shock baton at her, she immediately turned around and ran away with the reporter.
After many confrontations and repeated losses, Angina not only hated Ye Fan, but also became afraid of him.
Ye Fan did not argue too much with Anjina, but asked Qin Muyue, who had not fainted, to tell others that he was willing to compensate everyone for their medical expenses.
Qin Muyue was very angry with Ye Fan. Although she was not unconscious, her whole body was sore and numb that made her very uncomfortable.
So she took advantage of Mark's carelessness and kicked her with her little foot before running away...
Ye Fan didn't like this unruly woman, but he didn't pull her back and spank her a few times.
He patted the wet clothes on his body and went back to his room to take a shower and sleep.
Jin Si Fei sent people to disperse all the reporters, and then mobilized manpower to guard the mountain pass to prevent anyone from approaching Wangzi Garden.
At the same time, she also sent people to keep an eye on Ye Forbidden City and the others, so as not to wake up and come over to force them to go to the palace again.
"Ye Guoshi, Mr. Ye invited you to have lunch. I wonder if Ye Guoshi is free?"
When Ye Fan woke up again, washed up and went out, the time was already eleven o'clock noon.
Jin Si Fei, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, appeared in front of him, pushed up her glasses gently and spoke respectfully.
Black socks, beautiful legs, slim waist, and glasses not only outline Jin Sifei's smartness and ability, but also highlight her temperament and figure.
Ye Fan looked at this woman and sighed in his heart, Zhao Mingyue is generous enough, she is not worried if such a beauty is following Ye Tiandong?
"Ye Guoshi?"
Seeing Ye Fan staring at her in a daze, Jin Sifei smiled indifferently, as if she was already familiar with the man's gaze, and then repeated:
"I wonder if you are free to have lunch with Mr. Ye?"
She already knew Ye Fan's information very well, and she originally didn't take his achievements seriously, thinking that he was more of a chess piece pushed out by the five great families.
Just after last night's battle and the defeat in the morning, Jin Sifei took a high look at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan came to his senses and responded repeatedly: "I'm free, I'm free. Thank you Mr. Ye for your love."
Jin Si Fei raised her hand politely: "Ye Guoshi, please come this way."
Ye Fan followed her and soon came to the dining room where someone was guarding him.
Ye Fan did not see Zhao Mingyue and Ye Tianci, but only saw Ye Tiandong busy alone in the kitchen.
Wearing Zhao Mingyue's special apron, he shoveled out all the freshly fried egg fried rice and placed it in a white porcelain bowl.
Then, he quickly stir-fried two side dishes.
Each one has an attractive color and overflowing aroma, making people full of appetite.
At this time, Ye Tiandong did not have any of the demeanor of a superior, nor did he show any intention of killing last night. He was only indescribably simple and friendly.
On his right side, there is another fish that has been cleaned up.
It's about a pound, the meat is fresh, and the seasoning has been applied on it.
Soon, Ye Tiandong washed the pot, put in hot oil, and started frying the fish.
Ye Fan originally wanted to step forward to help, but when he saw Ye Tiandong's familiarity with the road, especially his busy figure, he stopped all actions.
Not only did the man in front of him make him feel warm, but it also reminded Ye Fan of his days in the Tang family.
In the morning, he walked the dog and bought breakfast, mopped the floor and washed clothes, and after serving the family and going to work, he rushed to the hospital to take care of his mother, and then rushed back to Tang's house at four o'clock in the afternoon to buy groceries and cook.
Although the journey was very tiring and Lin Qiuling had to make things difficult for her taste, I was still looking forward to cooking dinner in the evening.
Because that means Tang Ruoxue will go home soon.
Watching the woman eat the food she cooked and feeling her joy and anger throughout the day was a little bit of color in Ye Fan's most difficult days.
So when he looked at Ye Tiandong, he felt a little dazed, and it reminded him of Tang Ruoxue's nightmare in the morning...
"Ye Guoshi, Tiandong would like to ask you an allusion."
At this moment, Ye Tiandong suddenly smiled:
"Chapter 60 of Laozi's Tao Te Ching says: Governing a big country is like cooking small delicacies!"
"When the Tao comes to the world, its ghosts will not be gods; if it is not its ghosts, it will not be gods; its gods will not hurt people; if it is not its gods, it will not hurt people; and saints will not hurt people."
"Husbands and wives do not hurt each other, so their virtues return to each other."
Ye Tiandong turned to look at Ye Fan and smiled: "What does this mean?"
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, a little surprised by Ye Tiandong's test, but he quickly responded with a smile:
"During the Xia Dynasty, the wise man Yi Yin saw that Shang Tang was a virtuous monarch, so he proposed his own ideas for governing the country."
"Once, Yi Yin saw Shang Tang asking about the food, so he took the opportunity to express his opinion."
"He said: The cooking should neither be too salty nor too bland, and the ingredients must be well mixed."
"Governing a country is like cooking. You can neither rush it nor slack off. Only when it is just right can things be done well."
Ye Fan's thinking was very clear: "Otherwise, it will be unpalatable and the food will be ruined."
"He is indeed the youngest Ye Guoshi in China."
After hearing Ye Fan's explanation, Ye Tiandong's eyes flashed with light:
"Not only are his medical skills superb, his martial arts are outstanding, but he is also so proficient in Chinese culture. No wonder he calmly resolved the crisis in the morning."
He praised: "There is a world in my heart, and there are mountains and valleys in my chest."
"Thank you Mr. Ye for the compliment."
Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: "I was bored in college and read a few more books for fun, so I happened to remember this allusion."
"You have the spirit of a young man, but remain humble and polite. It seems that Mr. Qin sincerely praises you."
Ye Tiandong admired Ye Fan a little more, and then turned around to cook the small fish:
"I'm right, governing a country is like cooking fresh food."
"If you want to cook a perfectly delicious fish, not only must the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar be just right, but the heat must also be right."
"The most important thing is to cook the small fish. The meat is too tender, so don't stir it too much. If you stir it too much, it will rot easily. Check it out. You can't go wrong in any aspect."
He looked at the fish in the pot with gentle eyes:
"Cooking a small fish is like dancing on the tip of a knife. It is very difficult."
Ye Fan could hear that there was a deep meaning in Ye Tiandong's words, but he didn't know what he meant for the moment, so he remained silent and did not respond.
"If you move it left and turn it right, you won't be able to fry a hundred fish well, let alone fry it to a high level with all the flavors and flavors."
"It's just that I know you can't move too much when cooking small fish, but sometimes you can't move because of the oil, the fire, the taste, and your mood."
Ye Tiandong sighed softly:
"If it doesn't move, it may be burnt or mushy, and in the end the whole fish will be destroyed..."
