Dozens of ambulances roared over and pulled all the Ye Biancheng and his group away.
The injury was not serious, but he was unconscious, and the sharp rattan slashed his back, and he was bleeding and needed to be treated, so he naturally couldn't kneel for a day.
So a big drama of apologizing for guilt was just staged.
Angela, who was smearing Ye Tang's purpose, took off her pants, but this was the result. She was so angry that she pointed at Ye Fan and cursed.
She never expected that Ye Fan would use this rogue method to calmly crack Ye Jincheng's bitter plan.
But when she saw Ye Fan throwing an electric shock stick at her, she immediately turned around and ran away with the reporter.
After many confrontations, Angela hated Ye Fan and became afraid of him.
Ye Fan did not bother with Angela, but just told Qin Muyue and others who did not faint that he was willing to compensate everyone for medical expenses.
Qin Muyue was very angry with Ye Fan. Although she was not in a coma, her whole body was sore and numb that made her feel very uncomfortable.
So she took advantage of Ye Fan's inattention and kicked her with her little feet before running
Ye Fan had no good feelings for this unruly woman, but he didn't pull her back and slap her a few times.
He patted his wet clothes and went back to the room to take a shower and go to bed.
Concubine Jin sent someone to disperse all the reporters, and then transferred people to guard the mountain pass, so that no idle people could approach Wangzi Garden.
At the same time, she also sent someone to stare at Ye Jincheng and the others so that she would not wake up and run over to force the palace.
Ye Guoshi, Mr. Ye invites you to have lunch together. I wonder if Ye Guoshi is free?
When Ye Fan woke up and washed up and went out, the time was already pointing to eleven o'clock noon.
Concubine Jin, who had been waiting at the door, appeared in front of him and gently pushed her glasses and spoke respectfully.
The beautiful black socks and beautiful legs and waist are slim and glasses not only outline the shrewdness and ability of Jin Sifei, but also highlight her temperament and figure.
Ye Fan sighed at the woman, Zhao Mingyue was also very enthusiastic. She was not worried about such a beauty following Ye Tiandong?
Ye Guoshi?
Seeing Ye Fan staring at him, Jin Sifei smiled indifferently, as if she was familiar with the man's gaze, and then repeated:
I wonder if you have time to have lunch with Mr. Ye?
She already knew Ye Fan's information well, and she didn't really agree with his achievements, thinking that it was more of a chess piece launched by the five masters.
It was just after experiencing last night's battle and breaking the deadlock in the morning, Concubine Jin looked at Ye Fan with a high profile.
Ye Fan reacted and responded repeatedly: I have time, thank you Mr. Ye for your kindness.
Concubine Jin was polite and polite: Ye Guoshi, please come here.
Ye Fan followed her and soon came to the guarded dining room.
Ye Fan did not see Zhao Mingyue and Ye Tianci, but only saw Ye Tiandong busy alone in the kitchen.
He tied apron specially used by Zhao Mingyue, shoveled out all the fried egg rice that had just been fried, and then placed it in a white porcelain bowl.
Then, he moved quickly to stir-fry two side dishes.
Each one has an attractive color and a fragrance that makes people full of appetite.
At this time, Ye Tiandong did not have the style of a superior, nor did he see the slightest intention of killing last night, but only indescribable simplicity and affinity.
On his right hand, there was a clean fish.
About one pound, the meat is fresh and the seasoning is applied.
Soon, Ye Tiandong washed the pot, added hot oil, and started frying the fish.
Ye Fan originally wanted to come forward to help, but when he saw Ye Tiandong being familiar with the road, especially his busy figure, he stopped all his movements.
Not only did the man in front of him feel warm, but Ye Fan also reminded him of his days at the Tang family.
In the morning, he walked his dog to buy breakfast, mop the floor to wash clothes, and after serving his family to work, he rushed to the hospital to take care of his mother, and then rushed back to the Tang family to buy vegetables and cook at 4 pm.
Although it is very hard to get on the boat and ride, and Lin Qiuling's taste is difficult, she is still very excited when cooking at night.
Because that means Tang Ruoxue will be back home soon.
Seeing the woman eating the food she cooked and feeling her happiness and anger in the day was a bit of the color of Ye Fan's most difficult days.
So he looked at Ye Tiandong with a little more dazedness, which reminded him of the Tang Ruoxue's nightmare in the morning
Ye Guoshi, Tiandong asked for an allusion.
Just then, Ye Tiandong suddenly smiled:
Chapter 60 of Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" says: Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh food!
If you use the Tao to conquer the world, your ghost is not a god, your ghost is not a god, your god is not a god, your god is not a harm, and your saints will not hurt you.
If two people do not hurt each other, they will be able to join forces.
Ye Tiandong turned around and looked at Ye Fan and smiled: What is this?
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 proposal to govern the country.
Once, Yi Yin saw Shang Tang asking about food, so he took the opportunity to express his opinion.
He said: The dishes should not be too salty or too light, and you must mix the ingredients well.
Governing the country is like cooking. You cannot be too hasty or slack. Only when you are just right can you get things done.
Ye Fan's thinking was very clear: otherwise he would be a mess and even put on the food.
He is worthy of being the youngest Ye Guoshi in China.
Hearing Ye Fan's explanation, a light flashed in Ye Tiandong's eyes:
Not only is he excellent in medical skills, but he is outstanding in martial arts, but he is also so proficient in Shenzhou culture. No wonder he is calm in resolving the crisis in the morning.
He praised: There is a world in his heart and a hill in his heart.
Thank you Mr. Ye for your praise.
Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: I was bored in college, so I read a few more books to enjoy, so I just happened to remember this allusion.
He has the spirit of a young man, but remains 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 little fish:
I'm right, governing a country is indeed like cooking a small fresh food.
To cook a perfect and delicious fish, not only should the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar be just right, but the heat must also be well-controlled.
The most important thing is to cook small fish. The meat is too tender and cannot be stirred more. If you stir more, it will easily rot. Look, you must not make any mistakes in any link.
He looked at the fish in the pot with gentle eyes:
Cooking a small fish is like dancing on the tip of a knife, which is very difficult.
Ye Fan could hear a deep meaning in Ye Tiandong's words, but he didn't know what he meant for a moment, so he was silent and did not respond.
If you move left and turn right, you can't fry a hundred fish, and it's even more impossible to fry a good level of excellent aroma and flavor.
But although I know that you can’t move too much when cooking small fish, sometimes you can’t move because of oil, fire, taste, and mood.
Ye Tiandong sighed softly:
If it doesn't move, it may become burnt, it may become muddy, and the whole fish will be destroyed in the end