Of course, only the best dishes ordered by the president will be served.
While eating the barbecue that he had been thinking about for a long time, sprinkled with red chili peppers and cumin, Qin Xue felt that no matter how exquisite the dishes in foreign five-star hotels were, they could not compare to this kind of free and easy food.
There are so many rules to follow when eating, and it feels very troublesome no matter how you think about it. Is my country the best? Isn’t that a pair of chopsticks that can pick up whatever you want?
When he was almost done eating, Qin Luo looked at his daughter with a smile: "Baby, will you go up there to rest with your father later, or will you go home?"
"I want to go visit my brother. I haven't been there for a long time. I guess many new people don't know me anymore."[
"I really can't say for sure. I heard that Feng Xue signed up a lot of people from specialized art schools. There should be quite a few people who don't know you." Speaking of this, Qin Luo suddenly laughed: "I don't think so if I think about it.
, Your photos were everywhere some time ago. Even if you don’t know Feng Xue, you still know you as the number one socialite in China, right?”
"Dad, you're full, so you're deliberately trying to make me lose my appetite, right?" Thinking of the so-called first lady, Qin Xue's stomach twitched for a while. This title can't bring her any benefits, nor can it help her.
I can't think of any benefits from making money other than attracting hatred. "Those real ladies probably put my photos on the wall and shot them with darts."
"Haha!" Qin Luo laughed: "Isn't my Xue'er a lady?"
Qin Xue rolled her eyelids, knowing that her father would brag again next, so she simply changed the topic to the other side: "I remember when I was in Hollywood last time, my father said that he would investigate the company's executives, I don't know.
Are there any results?"
Qin Luo's face froze, then he smiled and said: "How can it be so fast?"
"Quickly? I remember it must have been more than a month, right?" Qin Xue knew at a glance that he was not looking for anyone at all. "Dad, what do you think of Secretary Central?"
"Secretary of the Central Committee?" Qin Luo was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Xiaoxue, don't you believe in dad? Don't listen to those nonsense. How could dad betray your mother?"
Qin Xue was silent. She also wanted to know why her parents, who were so loving back then, would divorce so easily and go their separate ways. Was it betrayal? She didn't know, and she didn't want to know. She only knew that she would let that happen again no matter what in this life.
!
"Of course I believe Dad." She smiled: "But does Dad really understand the Central Secretary?"
Qin Luo frowned, seeming to sense something from her question: "Xiaoxue, do you know something?" He and Qin Feng had this idea a long time ago, and what she said today...
Qin Xue didn't want to talk any more.
Dad is too shrewd, and he might notice it if he reveals the slightest clue. In order to prevent Yang Qishan from having a chance to escape, she will not let her father intervene until the matter is over.
"You're full! Say hello to Uncle Lou for me. I'm going to my brother's place." She stood up, stretched, and was about to open the door and go out.
But Qin Luo stopped her: "Xiaoxue, are you really hiding something from dad?"
"For example?" She looked at him sideways.
Qin Luo scratched his head, wanting to tell the story of the cold woman Qin Feng had photographed in the past. But once he told her, it would become evidence that he was following and monitoring her, and he was not asking for it.
There was really no other way, so he could only sit down again dejectedly: "Forget it, go ahead. Pay attention to safety. Also, if you want to say anything, remember to come to dad first!"
Qin Xue smiled and said, "I know." Then she walked out of the private room.