Chapter 15 Uncle, you think too much

Along the way, several people were speechless.

Yi Qing was imaguing the purpose of the provincial party secretary's invitation to come, and Ye Xuan thought that he was about to get home, and his jade-like face had already been stained with a faint pink color.

As for Ye Jun, he didn't know what he was thinking. He just sat in front with a calm face and didn't look back.

"It's here."

When the car drove smoothly all the way into an extremely heavily defended courtyard, Ye Jun finally said indifferently. After saying that, he got out of the car first.

In the center of most of the power of the whole Gunan Province, in the courtyard of the provincial party committee, Yi Qing did not have any special feelings. He just looked at the legendary place where countless people in the officialdom of Gunan Province wanted to enter.

Sometimes I met one or two people in and out, but they all looked excited and extremely restrained.

However, Yi Qing obviously underestimated the power of the people in the officialdom. As the sons and daughters of the first leaders in the whole Gunan Province, how could these people not know each other? When I met Ye Jun and Ye Xuan, even if I couldn't meet them, I had to go around the front of them. Just to say hello, get familiar with each other.

And for the people who are with the children of the secretary of the provincial party committee, these people naturally dare not look at them at all. They all smile and say a word or two to Yi Qing. Some shrewd people may have seen something from Ye Xuan's face. They were immediately more enthusiastic about the smile on Yi Qing's face, and they almost thought of being brothers.

He became the son-in-law of the secretary of the provincial party committee, which was really a leap over the dragon gate. I don't know how many young Shunyan in the whole Gunan Province want to be the secretary of the provincial party committee. Even if the daughter of the provincial party secretary is a sow, I think there are many people who line up to marry, not to mention such a stunning one.

At this time, those who understand and look at Yi Qing all have a sense of envy, which is really called power and color. Naturally, the next moment's gaze became more and more enthusiastic.

Ye Jun's two brothers and sisters finally dealt with these people, so they came to a courtyard in the middle. Although Yi Qing, who was beside him, had always had a cold face, he also felt a slight sweat at this moment.

"Let's go, I'm home."

After a brief pause at the door of this courtyard, Ye Jun smiled and said to Ye Xuan on one side.

"Brother..." It's just that at this time, Ye Xuan didn't have the cold look before. She couldn't help clenched her brother's arm tightly, looking quite nervous.

"What are you shy about when you get to your own home? Mom hasn't seen you for a long time. You can go and talk to her for a while.

Looking at Ye Xuan in a doting way, Ye Juncai continued, "Dad happens to be fine today. I'll take Yi Qing directly to see Dad." Speaking of this, Ye Jun's eyes were suddenly cold, but they quickly disappeared, so that Ye Xuan could not see it.

"Then don't embarrass him." Hearing Ye Jun's words, Ye Xuan seemed to relax and seemed to think of something again. He couldn't help glancing at Yi Qing, who had been speechless behind him, and directly said coquettishly to Ye Jun.

"Of course it won't be difficult. You go there first."

Seeing Ye Xuan walking home with a careful face, Ye Jun also felt secretly funny. It's just that his face is cold. My sister is not here anymore. There are some superficial things, and I'm too lazy to do it again.

"Come with me. My father should be waiting for you in the study at this moment."

Since he went down the mountain, Yi Qing's words have been very few. At this moment, although he felt the sudden change in Ye Jun's attitude, he only frowned his eyebrows, but he still followed Ye Jun calmly.

Although it is a large courtyard, there are few people. Yi Qing followed Ye Jun through the hall and upstairs. After a while, he came to the door of a room.

At this time, I heard the sound of going upstairs, and the door just opened, revealing a slightly thin middle-aged figure.

"It's Yi Daochang, isn't it? I take the liberty to ask the Taoist priest to come to my door, which disturbs me.

This middle-aged man has a square Chinese face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but it is full of a kind of hidden prestige. However, when he saw Yi Qing following Ye Jun, he suddenly said with a smile. In the words, it seems to be extremely kind and kind.

"I have met Secretary Ye."

He knew that this must be Ye Xuan's father and Ye Jianguo, the secretary of the provincial party committee of Gunan Province. Yi Qing did not want to lose his etiquette at this time and said with a faint smile.

It's just that since the other party calls himself Yi Daochang, he has a faint hint of life. Naturally, Yi Qing would not deliberately salivate his face and make friends. He directly made a sal and claimed to be poor.

Hearing Yi Qing's statement, Ye Jianguo's eyes suddenly condensed secretly. However, Ye Jianguo is naturally not a calm person who can't calm down. His face has not changed at all, and his smile has become more and more cordial.

"How about inviting Mr. Yi Dao to join us?"

"Of course, it's better to obey than to be respectful." Hearing the words, Yi Qing didn't mean to object. He came here, and naturally he wanted to see the truth.

The most conspicuous thing in Ye Jianguo's study is the bookshelves full of books. Yi Qing swept them slightly and had them in all aspects, but the most books were economic books, followed by political theory. Other places are decorated with some scrolls and some gadgets. Generally speaking, the quiet is full of an elegant taste.

"This is the rain-before-rained Longjing in the West Lake. The people below sent it up, but it has a charm."

Looking at the provincial party secretary in front of him who actually made a cup of tea for himself without any official attitude, Yi Qing also had to sigh that he was indeed a character. With this demeanor, no wonder you can be able to give power to one side.

"It's just to make the Taoist priest laugh. People who are bored in the world don't like the quiet taste. It just feels like things in two worlds.

Ye Jianguo took a small sip first, and the taste soaked into the tip of his tongue. His eyebrows seemed to be subconsciously wrinkled slightly. Even if he put down the tea cup, he seemed to sigh inadvertently.

Hearing the words, Yi Qing's eyebrows are one. Ye Jianguo didn't like Longjing before the rain. He didn't know, but he understood the meaning of his words. I knew that the topic was coming, but I took a sip of the tea again, and then I smiled and said, "This tea is suitable for the poor, breaking the ruthless artistic conception of my Taoist road."

What is the artistic conception of this tea? Yi Qing really can't taste it. But if it's nonsense, it's also necessary to talk about things with this tea.

Originally, he had a little guess about the provincial party secretary in front of him, and at this time, Yi Qing understood it even more.

The whole family also disagrees with Ye Xuan's relationship. It's strange to say that he understood the thoughts of this family, and Yi Qing was relieved.

Hearing Yi Qing say that he was "merciless", Ye Jianguo seemed to be a little unexpected and unbelievable. Slightly meditated, the next moment's body was suddenly positive, and a huge official power that was not angry and arrogant unconsciously emanated,

"Speaking of this position, I also have some understanding of some mysterious things. Judging from the things that Taoist priest Yi has done, Taoist priest Yi must also be a true practice of Taoism.

Ye Jianguo's eyes were fixed on Yi Qing's face, and his eyes seemed very positive.

Yi Qing is not surprised about this. If the secretary of the provincial party committee and master the affairs of a province, he will naturally not know nothing about some things like the ordinary people. He knew that Ye Jianguo still had nothing to say, and did not answer, but only said that he was listening quietly.

"I only have this son and one daughter. Although I hold a non-interference attitude towards Xiaoxuan's love, I am only limited to those who are at the same level as me."

I thought that the other party would say something next, but I didn't expect it to be such a sentence. Yi Qing was slightly stunned, and suddenly there was a burst of anger in his heart. Even Ye Jianguo, who looked at the opposite side, was also vaguely disdainful.

It turns out that you hate the poor and love the rich, and you should pay attention to the right family!

Thanks to the high-sounding statement before, Yi Qing thought that the other party did not agree with him because of his Taoist identity.

A sense of unhappour suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart. The poor road was actually underestimated because he was not a powerful man! Although he made up his mind before he came, and he also showed that he was "ruthless", Yi Qing still felt very unhappy at this moment, and he was a little aggrieved.

But this is a family matter, and Yi Qing can't say anything. He exhaled secretly. The next moment, the corners of Yi Qing's mouth unconsciously picked them up. He stared at the tea cup on the desk in front of him, but his mouth whispered:

"Father, you think too much!"

(Presumably, brothers and sisters have also seen that the third volume is almost over. The fourth volume already has an outline "Xiangxi to drive the corpse", but there are still some details to sort out. Let's code a chapter first. Make up later)