Chapter 1082 Disrespectful Next

There is no need to take care of himself. Zhang's ancient and modern knives have deeply shocked the chefs of Zijin Pavilion. Now no one will doubt Gu Yangyang's words just now. If Zhang Yang said that he is the second best in the world, no one dares to be the first. It is extremely difficult to shredded water tofu, 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 over and invited Zhang Yang and Gu Yangyang to dinner. Zhang Yang said to Yuan Fang, "Master Yuan, I'll leave this dish to you to cook. 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 Xue Lao 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."

Xue Weitong felt a little uncomfortable when she heard that Wen Guoquan and his wife were not coming. The political status of the Xue family determined that these children were very proud in front of their bones. Although Xue Weitong rarely revealed it, she thought that since the family had put forward an invitation, it was enough for the face of others, and she did not expect that 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. Xue Weitong did not show it in front of his brother Zhang Yang, 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 that it is different from the past, Xue Lao has retired. The largest official position among Xue Lao's children is that he is the eldest son of the Qiannan Provincial Party Committee [Shu]. The Xue family can be described in the four words of succession 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 tomorrow, but he will call Mr. Xue to pay his birthday."

The three people looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces. In their opinion, there is only one reason why these powerful figures can't choose to come. Xue Lao has retreated now, and he has no previous influence in the political arena.

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

Xu Jianji said, "With the return of July 1st, it is normal to be busy. My father wants to do it, but official business does not allow me to worry. Will Wei Tong 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, "It's necessary to celebrate your birthday, but there is no need to do it.

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. If they accidentally say something, it must be bad to spread it to 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 original stone and looked at it, and 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 has come from Dongjiang. She has been accompanying her around the capital in 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 City to represent 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. I'm more professional than you in photography..."

"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, "It's our rudeness. If you don't come, it's someone else's rudeness. Dad, if you let you choose, do you want our Xue family to be rude or others?"

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 Jinhai Municipal Party Committee [Book]..."

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 brilliance was 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 Line.