It wasn't until she was almost finished eating that she spoke again: "Do you know where you sent Ruan Dong to?"
Han Li did not wait for his answer and continued: "Your courage, ambition and even means are no worse than his, but you lack one thing than him, political sensitivity. Of course, this is not your fault, because the small circles are different. , you have been far away in the southwest."
Zhao Tingxing didn't know what she wanted to say when she rambled on.
The restaurant was still bustling with people, and many customers were walking around. Some of them were even seen waiting to be seated when they were about to finish their meal, but they were scared away when Zhao Tingxing glared at them.
"What do you want to say?" he asked.
"I say, you have been in the wrong direction from the beginning. On the surface, Minister Liao has vital power of life and death over the Senbing Group, but if you think about it, what does the Senbing Group do? Who does it supply? Who is it? He is truly in charge of the lifeblood of the Senbing Group."
Han Li pointed out that there are many intricate relationships among them, and it is definitely not the case that a single family can control life and death.
Coming out of the restaurant, the midday sun was so strong that it stung Han Li and squinted his eyes. Zhao Tingxing said, "I'll treat you to tea."
He had to admit that Han Li had never been a flower vase. Although he couldn't believe everything she said, he could get a glimpse of it.
Han Li did not refuse and followed him in the car to the teahouse.
He didn't bring a driver today and drove by himself. He was gloomy all the way, probably thinking about what she just said.
The car wound around, got off the main road, got on the side road, and then drove from the side road to the side alley. Han Li's heart skipped a beat. The farthest alley in this alley was Yi's house. She had not yet Plan to let him and Han Zhaoyi get to know each other.
Fortunately, at the second intersection, he stopped and took her inside. It was a courtyard house. There was a wooden plaque hanging on the left side of the door, with the words "Secret Teahouse" written in antique style on it.
The gate does not reveal mountains or water, but there is a cave of its own inside. It is a Su-style garden like a Jiangnan water town, with pavilions, pavilions, koi carps and lotus leaves, creating a scene at every step.
Zhao Tingxing seemed to be a regular visitor here, so he took her directly to a pavilion, where she could have a panoramic view of the entire courtyard. The scorching sun at noon seemed to have forgotten this corner, leaving only the breeze blowing on her face. It was very pleasant in the summer afternoon.
The two were immersed in their own thoughts. After a long time, Zhao Tingxing suddenly said a few words: "Is it the Song family?"
Han Li looked up at him, neither admitting nor denying it, because all this was her own speculation, and of course Gu Ruandong would not tell her everything.
Zhao Tingxing is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.
Since he wanted to get the Senbing Group, he naturally would not fight an unprepared battle. He was also very aware of the overt and covert struggles among various ministries in Beijing.
It's just that the Song family has always been very low-key, so low-key that it is easy for people to ignore his existence, but they never thought that the real big tiger behind the scenes is the Song family.
It seems that it is just a Senbing group, but each force uses this to get what it needs and temporarily obtain a balance, and the fulcrum of their balance is Gu Ruandong.
No wonder he chose to hide from Qingjing and ran directly to the southwest.
Zhao Tingxing quickly weighed all the forces in the Senbing Group in his mind and found that the only one he could win over and have a chance of winning was Minister Liao.
He was so engrossed in thinking about the problem that he forgot that there was Han Li sitting across from him. It was not until night fell and Han Li stood up to say goodbye that he realized it.