Chapter 1082 Disrespect On

There is no need to take care of yourself. Zhang Daguanren's ancient and modern knife skills have deeply shocked the chefs of Zijin Pavilion. Now no one will doubt Gu Yangyang's words just now. If Zhang Yang says that his knife work is the second in the world, no one dares to be the first. It is extremely difficult to shred It is even more difficult to cut the soft and tender palms. The palms are uneven, and the mastery of the knife skill must be just right. A little carelessness not only can't be shredded, but may also hurt Gu Yangyang's skin. However, Zhang Yang cut a piece of water tofu, but Gu Yangyang was unscathed. This kind of knife skill is too amazing.

At the same time, these people also admire the courage of raising them. If so, other people really don't have the courage to stick out their hands and provide them to Zhang Yang as a cutting board.

After watching the performance of the two, Yuan Fang really fell to the ground. He didn't have that kind of ability. Feng Jingliang invited him as a great man.

Feng Jingliang came to invite Zhang Yang and Gu Yangyang to dinner. Zhang Yang said to Yuan Fang, "Master Yuan, this dish is left to you. We have other things to discuss."

Yuan Fang was extremely convinced of Zhang Yang at this moment. He nodded and said, "Master Zhang, don't worry!"

Back in the room, Feng Jingliang relayed what he had just seen to Xue Weitong and Xu Jianji. The two immediately regretted missing the wonderful performance just now. Xue Weitong even went to the kitchen to find a tender tofu and let Zhang Yang perform for himself on the spot.

Zhang Yang said, "The purpose of cooking is to make delicious food, not to perform. I didn't practice my knife skills in the kitchen."

Xu Jianji said, "Let's get down to business. Wei Tong and I are talking about the arrangement of tomorrow's banquet. Third brother, your godfather and godmother will have a table with Mr. Xue tomorrow.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be embarrassed when he heard him talk about this matter, "Well... There's something I'm about to tell Wei Tong. My godfather can't leave tomorrow, and my godmother can't come, but they asked me to bring a gift."

When Xue Weitong heard that Wen Guoquan and his wife were not coming, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The political status of the Xue family determined that these children were very proud in their bones. Although Xue Weitong seldom reveals herself, she thinks that since her family has made an invitation, she has given others enough face. I didn't expect that someone would not come. In fact, before Wen Guoquan said that he could not attend, several people excused that he had something to do, which made Xue Weitong inevitably have some cool thoughts about the world. In front of Zhang Yang's homage brother. Xue Weitong did not reveal it after lunch.

Gu Yangyang went back to the kitchen to prepare. She asked Zhang Yang not to go for the time being. Xue Weitong went home to discuss the list.

Xu Jianji and Zhang Yang went to Feng Jingliang's office for tea.

Feng Jingliang said, "It seems that there are variables again. Master Xue just told me that there are 15 people who can't come." Feng Jingliang behaved very normally and naturally when he said this, but he didn't think so in his heart. Now it's different from the past. Now Mr. Xue has retired. The largest official position among Mr. Xue's children is his eldest son, who serves as the secretary of the Qiannan Provincial Party Committee. The Xue family can be described as the powerlessness of succession in politics. Although Xue Shilun's business is doing well, his economic status may not be equal to political status.

Xu Jianji squeezed his lips and whispered, "Actually, I didn't have time to say that my father can't come over tomorrow, but he will call Xue Lao to celebrate his birthday."

The three people looked at each other. The expressions on his face are very strange. In their opinion, there is only one reason why these powerful figures can't come. Mr. Xue has retired now, and he has no previous influence in politics.

Feng Jingliang said, "Everyone has been very busy recently."

Xu Jianji said, "It's normal to be busy with the return of July 1st. My father wanted to, but official business did not allow it. I was just worried that Wei Tong would have any thoughts because of these things?

Zhang Yang was also worried about this. He put down the teacup in his hand and said, "I still don't understand why Uncle Xue insists on celebrating Mr. Xue's birthday."

Xu Jianji said, "He Shou is a must, but there is no need to make a big deal."

Feng Jingliang didn't say anything. He is older. It's better not to comment on this kind of thing. After all, Zhang Yang, Xu Jianji and Xue Weitong are the brothers and sisters. It doesn't matter what they say. In case he accidentally said something, it must be bad to reach Xue Weitong's ears.

Xu Jianji said, "Most of the guests who came were invited by Uncle Xue, and there were only two invited by Mr. Xue himself."

"Who?"

"Zhou Lao and Qiao Lao."

Qiao Lao sat quietly in his collection room and admired his stone. He heard the sound of footsteps and easily judged from the sound that it was Qiao Zhenliang.

Qiao Zhenliang held a piece of agate stone in his hand.

Qiao Lao smiled and said, "Show me."

Qiao Zhenliang handed over the agate stone to his father's hand: "Dad, this is what Ji Chang found for you."

Mr. Qiao picked up the agate stone and looked at it, then put it aside and whispered, "Why didn't he come and give it to me by himself?"

Qiao Zhenliang said, "The school has been very busy recently, and he asked the driver to deliver it."

Qiao Lao said, "No matter how busy you are, remember to come and see me often. What about Shi Wei? Why hasn't that crazy girl come recently?

Qiao Zhenliang said, "She has been in love recently. Xiao Guo came from Dongjiang. She has been accompanying her around the capital for the past two days."

Mr. Qiao smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, okay, this girl is finally qualitative. I haven't seen Xiao Guo yet. You can contact Shi Wei and others later, let them come home for dinner, and let me, a grandfather, help him grow his eyes."

Qiao Zhenliang said, "Okay, I'll call her later." After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Dad, Cha Jinnan talked to me today."

Mr. Qiao did not feel any surprise and said indifferently, "What do you think?"

Qiao Zhenliang said, "I will complete the handover of the Ministry of Agriculture in the shortest time, and I will go to Jinhai Acting Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee at the end of this month."

Mr. Qiao said, "Have you settled down?"

Qiao Zhenliang said, "It's settled."

Mr. Qiao said, "Before you take office, call all your family back, get together, and be sure to let Mengyuan come back."

Qiao Zhenliang nodded. He whispered, "I'll call Zhang Yang later and ask him to tell Meng Yuan."

"Do you still need to tell the words between father and daughter? Why did you go back to life? Joe frowned, and his face was full of displetion.

Qiao Zhenliang said, "She has always blamed me for the death of Chuanmei. In her heart, I am the culprit who killed her mother, not her father."

"Sit!" Mr. Qiao shouted angrily, and his voice made Qiao Zhenliang's heart tremble.

Qiao Lao pointed to him and said, "The blood is connected. She is your flesh and blood. As a father, you don't know your daughter like this. Do you know how much Mengyuan loves you? Even if the estrangement is only temporary, can you say that you are not responsible for the death of Chuanmei? Do you dare to say that you have done your duty as a father? No! Since Chuanmei's death, you haven't done anything to repair the father-daughter relationship for so long!"

Qiao Zhenliang's heart is entangled and painful. His father does not know the truth of the facts. Over the years, how much pain he has suffered.

Mr. Qiao seemed to realize that what he had just said was a little too heavy, and his tone softened down: "Zanliang, although Chuanmei has left, the family is still there. You still have sons, daughters, brothers and sisters, and me. You are the pillar of this family, and you have to bear the responsibility of the whole Qiao family

Qiao Zhenliang nodded and said, "Dad, I understand. I will try my best to do it well."

Mr. Qiao said, "Tomorrow at noon, I have an appointment with Uncle Zhou. You can come with me."

Qiao Zhenliang said in astonishment, "Dad, didn't you agree to go to Mr. Xue's place?"

Mr. Qiao shook his head and said, "If you don't go there tomorrow, let Tiankuo go and give a gift."

Qiao Zhenliang knows what his father's decision means. He and Mr. Zhou will meet tomorrow, that is to say, neither of them will appear at Mr. Xue's birthday banquet, which is by no means ordinary.

There are always a lot of words to talk about between father and son. Although tomorrow is his birthday, Xue Lao still climbed the Great Wall with great interest this afternoon, accompanied by his son Xue Shilun.

This section of Great Wall is not open to the public. Mr. Xue stood on the beacon, and it is obvious that the legend is a little short.

Xue Shilun handed his father a bottle of water. Mr. Xue waved his hand and motioned him to give the camera to himself, and then chose several suitable angles to take more than ten photos. After finishing all this, Mr. Xue returned to his son contentedly: "These photos must be quite amazing."

Xue Shilun smiled and said, "Dad, what do you look like?"

Xue Laoqi said, "What nonsense, it's not like, it's professional. In terms of photography, I'm much more professional than you."

"Good, good, Dad, you are a professional, and you are a professional photographer." Xue Shilun handed over the water again.

Mr. Xue took a few sips and leaned against the wall: "Have you arranged everything for tomorrow?"

Xue Shilun said, "I didn't make much arrangements. I sent out the invitation. As for the handling of the banquet, everything was handed over to Tong Tong. She is so big that she can handle these little things easily.

"It's meaningless to do such a big thing. Just get the family together and celebrate with Meimei. We have to make it known to everyone. The invitation was sent out, but in the end, if no one else comes, our old Xue family will lose face."

Xue Shilun smiled and said, "If you don't, it's our rudeness. If you don't come, it's the rudeness of others. Dad, if you let you choose, do you want our Xue family to be rude or others to be rude?"

Xue Lao smiled indifferently and said, "I don't like to owe others in my life."

Xue Shilun said, "I don't like to owe others either."

"Like me!"

Xue Shilun said, "I heard that Qiao Zhenliang has decided to be the secretary of the Jinhai Municipal Party Committee."

Xue Lao turned around, put his hands on the wall, and looked at the undulating mountains in the distance. The sun had slipped to the western sky, and the sun was not as strong as before. The light and shadow were divided into different colors of blue and purple on the steep mountains. Green is blue, purple is purple, and the winding long dragon drew a clear Line. ( To be continued) RQ