[Update 2, thanks to brother ‘Feitian Wu Lu’ for the reward. 】
The last guest was a Chinese, whom Ye Fan didn't recognize. However, Ye Fan was slightly stunned, as if he had seen this person somewhere and looked familiar. However, Ye Fan searched his mind and couldn't remember who this person was.
Come.
When the meal was served, a few bottles of wine were served, and of course it was Maotai.
"I'm happy today. We have distinguished guests visiting us. It's only noon. Let's just have two small cups each. How about it?" the Prime Minister said with a hearty smile.
The other people, those from China, of course nodded. There were staff members behind the black people who acted as translators. After hearing this, they also smiled and nodded, and started to drink. Ye Fan also picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Of course, he didn’t have time to taste the taste.
He lowered his head slightly and listened exclusively to others talking.
"Old Fei, this is a good thing, not for sale. How about we have a half drink first?" At this time, Ye Fan heard Feng Baoshan chuckle softly at the comrade who was in charge of him.
"That's the Moutai that you can't buy even if you have money. It's reserved for state guests. I heard it's quite a few years old. It's a good thing!" Comrade Fei nodded, smiled and drank half a cup with Feng Baoshan.
.Ye Fan finally understood at this moment that the person who was emotionally sitting on his superior comrade was Fei Qingshan’s younger brother, the helmsman of the Fei family, and the first deputy chairman of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, Fei Yihuan. Looking at this posture, Fei Yihuan entered the Jiuchang
The possibility is very high.
However, when Ye Fan thought about something, he stared at Fei Yihuan for a moment, and was discovered by the sensitive Deputy Fei. He looked at Ye Fan and smiled kindly: "Little comrade, where are you from?"
"I...Ye Fan, I'm from Yutong City, Eastern Guangdong Province." Ye Fan blurted out, only to realize that he was staring at others and was distracted for a moment. He glanced at Fei Yihuan and asked in a low voice: "You...you
Isn’t it Fei *** who is always the one from the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection?”
"Haha, I guessed it right. But, little comrade, why are you staring at me? Is it because I have bruises on my face?" Fei Yihuan actually made a joke. It seems that these leaders are idle.
He is also amiable and approachable at times, not as serious as the one seen on TV.
"Not really, because my master's name is Fei Fangcheng, and I've also met Uncle Fei Qingshan." Ye Fan decided to give it a try and whispered.
"Well..." Fei Yihuan was such a calm person, but his hand actually trembled slightly. He stared at Ye Fan for a long time, and then whispered: "In the evening, come to Fei's Manor in Maple Leaf Bay. I have something to do.
Ask you."
"Yeah!" Ye Fan responded. This meal was quite awkward to eat. Ye Fan drank half a glass of wine and naturally didn't touch the dishes. He put a piece of unknown material on the plate.
Dongdong took a bite and felt good.
After walking out of Diaoyutai, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he took out the business card of Chen Yuanye, the Prime Minister's full-time secretary, from his wallet. He felt in a daze for a while, as if he was in a dream.
"Bionics are like a dream!" The guy pretended to be superior and sighed. He shook his head and drove away.
At around seven o'clock in the evening, CCTV was broadcasting today's news about the Prime Minister's meeting with Koeman's guests.
"Well, Dad, look, isn't that Ye Fan?" In the courtyard of Qiao's family, Qiao Yuanyuan pointed at the TV and suddenly screamed with excitement.
"Ye Fan...how is it possible..." Qiao Yuanyuan's second brother Qiao Qingyang denied it without comment. He looked at the TV helplessly and cried out, "It seems that he is really that guy, how is it possible!"
"Who lied to you?" Qiao Yuanyuan snorted and glanced sideways at her second brother, with a look of pride and contentment on her face.
The eyes of Qiao Yuanshan and his wife Ye Rong were also attracted, and they stared at the TV for a while.
"The Prime Minister is entertaining African guests, why would he appear next to him? Moreover, he seems to be sitting at the same table for dinner." Ye Rong deliberately muttered to himself.
In fact, Ye Rong is quite satisfied with Ye Fan, the prospective son-in-law. However, the Qiao family is a big family with many rules. Some things are simply decided by the head of the Qiao family. They are often involved in interests.
Damn it, I'm a woman and I can't make the decision.
"Sister, he didn't tell you what happened today?" Qiao Qingyang turned to ask Qiao Yuanyuan, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"I didn't know, our family won't let him come, so why would he want to see me? I'm not a cheap person, huh!" Qiao Yuanyuan pointed out, implicitly criticizing the old man Qiao Yuanshan.
"Haha, Yuanshan, this little guy has a future." Qiao Hengshan glanced sideways at everyone and suddenly laughed.
"It's just a meal, what else is there?" Qiao Yuanshan put down the newspaper and hummed lightly, his heart must not be at peace.
"Have a meal, that is, sit at the same table with the Prime Minister. Although the TV screen only lasts for two minutes, Ye Fan just flashed by. However, this is the big sign." Qiao Yuanyuan started to play the stick again.
Comrade Xiaoye is here, and he has really good intentions.
"Perhaps, he will encounter big trouble in the future." Qiao Yuanshan said lightly.
"Big trouble, impossible, what big trouble?" Qiao Yuanyuan was anxious. She believed in the old man's vision. Qiao Yuanshan would never act without purpose. Therefore, she looked at her uncle Qiao Hengshan with a pair of begging eyes.
"It probably has something to do with the 88 massacre in Yutong in eastern Guangdong. I heard that the Prime Minister wanted to hear his report in person. Maybe the Prime Minister was happy after hearing the report today and asked him to have dinner with him. If it's a big trouble, I can't tell.
.However, Yuanyuan, there is no need to be too impatient, he is just a small person. People will not do anything to him." Qiao Hengshan also felt something, and the two brothers looked at each other, with an inexplicable look flashing in their eyes.
"Well..." Qiao Yuanyuan's good mood was all gone, and she became depressed.
"Look, you two are playing charades, but you have made Yuanyuan look like this. What an honor it is for Ye Fan to be received by the Prime Minister and have dinner at the same table. There are so many officials in China.
There are not many people who are so lucky. If I remember correctly, you two have never had this kind of opportunity to be alone, right?" Ye Rong started to hit people angrily.
"Hehe, hehe, we have eaten together in the same room, but never at the same table. I don't have any. Yuanshan is a member of the Political Bureau, do you?" Qiao Hengshan actually smiled a little awkwardly.
"Neither do I. Although I am a committee member, we are eating at the same table. Why should we eat together if we have nothing to do?" Qiao Yuanshan also nodded honestly, but also looked a little embarrassed.
"Hmph!" Qiao Yuanyuan's mood improved for a moment, she hummed twice proudly, sang a song and went out.
"I must be looking for that boy Ye Fan." Looking at the girl's back, Qiao Qingyang muttered dissatisfiedly, seemingly about to file a complaint.
"Shut up, you kid. You've been messing around all day. From now on, let me spend your time on work. You know how to chirp behind your back all day long, and you have the ability to have dinner with the Prime Minister. Even if you're the kid sitting there,
I will be satisfied if I can watch the Prime Minister from a distance and have a meal in the side hall." Qiao Yuanshan suddenly became angry and greeted his son unceremoniously.
"You two haven't even had a chance to eat together at the same table, but you know how to greet me and talk about me when you're angry." Qiao Qingyang muttered and hurriedly slipped out.
"What a bastard!" Qiao Yuanshan shook his head. The two brothers entered the study. Knowing that they were going to talk about business, Ye Rong made tea and closed the door.
"This is a bit weird. How did you know that Ye Fan went to report the August 8th Massacre, brother." Qiao Yuanshan's face became serious and he glanced at Qiao Hengshan.
"Last night at dinner, I met Ye Fan. Zhao Kuo was standing by and said that the Prime Minister had told him to send a message to Zhao Changshan. It was not a secret. He just praised the detection of the August 8th Massacre and asked Zhao Changshan, a ***
Reward the meritorious personnel who solved the case." Qiao Hengshan took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"Oh! I have some doubts about whether the Prime Minister told Ye Fan something. Because he told Ye Fan something, he arranged for him to have dinner at the same table. It was nothing more than a 'favor' trick." Qiao Yuanshan analyzed.
road.
"It makes sense. For this meal, Ye Fan worked hard without any hesitation. It's just a tactic used by leaders, nothing unusual. However, this favor is also quite huge. He has good intentions. However,
On the other hand, at least, this kid has an eye for the Prime Minister and has some energy. Look at the few in our family, alas, they don’t have this energy or luck." Qiao Hengshan sighed.
"Ye Fan will probably be caught in a dilemma regarding this matter. Zhao Changshan is the number one figure in eastern Guangdong and will soon join the Politburo Committee. It is estimated that the Yutong case and the follow-up matters have been put on hold." It has to be said that Qiao Yuanshan
His vision is really vicious, he can actually guess so many things from something as simple as eating at the same table.
"Your brain is better than mine, and you can figure out so many things. However, if that kid really encounters difficulties, in the competition among the experts, he will probably capsize in the gutter. Maybe, this time things will be ruined.
Yuanshan, what is your attitude towards that kid?" Qiao Hengshan asked with a serious look on his face.
"This is the fate of a small person. If you don't understand it well, you may end up dead for the rest of your life. Politics is life, and politics is also a kind of luck. As for whether you are right about him, let's take a look and see how lucky he is. Since this matter involves
The Prime Minister asked, there is also a Zhao family, maybe there are other families. Tell me, do I have a choice?" Qiao Yuanshan shook his head lightly.
Qiao Hengshan clicked his tongue, finally sighed, and made no more noise. He knew that this matter was a big deal, and if he were not careful, even if someone as big as the Qiao family was involved, it might hurt the foundation.
The Qiao family is not a towering tree. In the capital, it is at the top of the second-rate circle of power at most. It has seen the threshold of the first-rate circle, but has not had the chance to enter.
There is still a long way to go for the Qiao family to become a group of its own. To have too many strong enemies at this time is tantamount to killing the goose to retrieve the eggs and seeking death. Regarding Ye Fan's fate, Qiao Hengshan can only mourn in silence.
"This little guy is becoming more and more interesting, hahaha." Feng Tianyao, the old man of the Feng family, also saw Ye Fan's figure passing in front of the TV screen just now, and said with a smile.
"Grandpa, Ye Fan has become a big shot now." Feng Qingwei has charming eyes and a smiling face. She is very sweet, pure and cute. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to ***(*
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