Qi Dingxian's movements couldn't help but pause suddenly, and then he sat back on the passenger seat obediently.
He also coughed slightly, then turned around and smiled: "Ah, mom, you are in the car too, I thought you were going to the Imperial Capital!"
Zhao Siqing was sitting in the back seat with a smile on his face and said, "Dongqing has a gift. I wonder if I have a gift?"
Qi Zheng said casually: "Of course, I have already given your gift to dad. I will ask him to give it to you later."
If Qi Buyu knew that he was so filial, he would have to fly over to give him a kick. Isn't this just plain deceiving?
Xiang Dongqing felt a little embarrassed, and took two deep breaths to calm down. Qi Yiyi, the idiot, was a little helpless. Aren't you usually very clever? Why didn't you know there was someone in the back seat today?
Xiang Dongqing started the engine, then put the car into gear and drove out...
"You handled the affairs of Xitian Province very well." Zhao Siqing did not hesitate to praise his son and said with great satisfaction.
"Of course, don't look at who I am." Qi Dangxian immediately became proud.
Zhao Siqing said: "Now that the Grand Hall has been reopened, you have become the leader of the Chinese people in the world, but you must act like a leader, and stop being glib, flashy, and blackmailing everywhere."
Qi Ding said casually: "Mom, please tell me! Can I call it blackmail? They are the ones who bullied me. I am serious about them and have to compensate them."
Xiang Dongqing couldn't help but feel a little funny as she listened to the mother and son chatting, and at the same time, she felt a little warm.
When she gets along with Zhao Siqing, she feels like she is being cared for by her elders, which can fill the missing piece of emotion in her heart.
Zhao Siqing shook his head and did not take his words seriously, and asked: "How is the situation of the Pope?"
Qi Dingjing said casually: "It was true that he was dying when I went there, but I called Tianshi Zhang here, and with our joint efforts, he was revived. Now, there is no problem in living for several more years!"
Zhao Siqing said: "That's fine. If you really become the pope, you won't be able to interfere in this matter."
Xiang Dongqing broke the news and said: "If he becomes the Pope, then I would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree than believe in any religion!"
Qi Dangxian gritted his teeth and said, "The kid hasn't been spanked for a long time, so he's naughty again, right?"
Xiang Dongqing blushed and glared back fiercely. She would never forget that when she was at her lowest mood, she had this bastard pinned down on the table and whipped severely.
Zhao Siqing couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Can you please stop talking about the things about you young people in front of me, a middle-aged woman? This will make me very embarrassed!"
The roads in the capital are somewhat congested, so it takes quite a while to drive back.
Zhao Siqing chatted with Qi and others in the car about many things in the Grand Hall. With the vest of this Chinese leader, he was now very prestigious. In overseas societies, juniors had to respectfully call him "
"Grandpa" is here.
"In short, now that you have the status, but the prestige and reputation are not enough, you have to establish more prestige and let the overseas Chinese compatriots obey you. In this way, at the critical moment, you can raise your arms and attract people.
The response was overwhelming." Zhao Siqing said with a smile.
She is still very satisfied with Qi Bingxian's series of achievements. If Qi Bingxian had not done enough great things, even if she tried her best to recommend Qi Bingxian as the Chinese leader, others would definitely not buy it.
"I understand, Mom." Qi Yi said casually, "You asked Wei Huaiyi to go to the Poison Triangle to find a butcher to work, did you do it in the name of the Grand Hall?"
"Well, he is now a director of the Dagongtang. Everything he does outside can also represent the Dagongtang." Zhao Siqing nodded.
Xiang Dongqing feels that Aunt Zhao is really amazing. This plan has a global perspective and is intended to win the hearts of all overseas Chinese!
In fact, Qi Dangxian's performance in rescuing Chinese compatriots in Nanyang has won the hearts of many overseas Chinese. After all, it was a feat of saving hundreds of thousands of lives!
If these directors who can represent Da Kung Tang do something big, then Da Kung Tang's reputation will be recognized by the majority of Chinese people, and Qi Dingxian, the leader, will naturally be recognized as well.
More importantly, this leader's status provides Qi Dangxian with a layer of protection, making it difficult for those who frame him to endanger him.
"I'll come to cook later, it's almost noon." Zhao Siqing said.
"No, I've already asked the chef from the hotel to come and cook at home. Aunt Zhao, you've been working hard lately, so it's better to get more rest." Xiang Dongqing responded calmly.
The moment Zhao Siqing said she was going to cook, she almost turned the steering wheel.
Zhao Siqing said regretfully: "You also said you would cook a delicious meal for my son. Since you invited someone, forget it."
Qi Dangxian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that Xiang Dongqing was very clever and allowed the two of them to escape.
"My dad thinks the stir-fried liver and kidneys you made is so delicious that he can almost speak after eating it. When he comes later, you can cook it for him," Qi said casually.
"Really? Haha, I didn't expect Lao Qi to still like my dish so much." Zhao Siqing smiled with satisfaction.
Xiang Dongqing wanted to complain. Zhao Siqing was such a smart person. How could he not realize how unpalatable his food was? Yet he still rushed to cook!
After driving the car to his residence, the food was just ready. Looking at the table full of sumptuous dishes, Zhao Siqing sighed, thinking that if there were missing dishes, he would cook and add a few.
After eating, Zhao Siqing had the habit of taking a lunch break, so he went straight back to his room.
Xiang Dongqing, on the other hand, was a workaholic. She came directly to the study, turned on the computer, and started working.
She was busy with picking up Qi today, but she put her work on hold for the time being. If it had been Xiang Dongqing before, it would have been a fantasy.
I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world, but no one will believe that Mr. Xiang is willing to put down his work and run to pick up people.
Qi followed him to the study room leisurely. Although he was very full from lunch, looking at the beautiful and delicious Mr. Xiang Yang, it would be a good dessert after the meal!
Sister Xiang is wearing black silk stockings today, a casual skirt, and a casual half-sleeved white shirt on her upper body. She is not as sharp as she used to be in the workplace. She is obviously well-groomed and very eye-catching.
Xiang Dongqing devoted herself to her work without any distractions, and Qi Bingxian did not bother her. If she disturbed her rhythm at this time, she would be scolded.
"call--"
Xiang Dongqing typed the keyboard one last time with her slender fingers, then kicked her feet on the ground, the chair wheels rolled, and she leaned on the chair and moved away from the desk.
She turned her head to look at the sofa and saw Qi Dangxian sleeping there with his arms folded.
This scene made Xiang Dongqing's mouth curve slightly, and she felt a rare sense of peace and warmth in her heart.