Chapter 558: Generosity and Cultivation

6pm

Yang Lingyue and Liu Yifei got into the car and went out.

"Did your relationship with my mother become so good after a business trip? Like friends."

"Isn't it bad?"

Liu Yifei asked curiously: "Hey, it's pretty good. How did you do it?"

Yang Lingyue explained calmly: "It's still due to work contact. In front of so many colleagues, I can't look like I respect my elders. That will make them confused and it will be very detrimental to my management of the company."

Liu Yifei wrinkled her nose: "Okay, I can't learn this."

Yang Lingyue said happily: "Haha, you are trying to rebel against Tiangang. Didn't you get along well with my mother before?"

"Well, auntie..."

Yang Lingyue looked at Liu Yifei who was hesitating and asked, "What?"

Liu Yifei smiled and said: "It's okay. It's really good.

What Yang Lingyue didn't know was that his mother Liu Qingna would call three people except Fan Xiaopang every now and then. Zeng Li and Yu Li were very natural and happily chatting about various things and their family affairs.

But Liu Yifei felt a little burdened. The meeting was actually fine, but she didn't know what to talk about on the phone. She just asked and answered questions.

I really want to talk to my boyfriend, but I don’t know how to say it. Say I don’t want your mother to call me? Is love a matter of two people?

Today I saw my mother and her boyfriend chatting happily. While she was happy, she naturally wanted to learn from it.

After all, the environment in which Liu Yifei lived since she was a child determined that she received very little care from people close to her. Her father cared about her, which moved her but also made her feel uncomfortable, so she was embarrassed.

Her father is like this, let alone her future mother-in-law, who has even shorter contact time, and they can't talk together.

Then Liu Yifei talked about her work again. Yang Lingyue noticed that she talked a lot, and then noticed the tension hidden behind it, especially the closer she was to the agreed hotel.

So Yang Lingyue simply opened the door and said, "Qian Qian, just accompany me to a business dinner and be in charge of Meimei."

"How can anyone attend a dinner party without makeup?"

"That's beautiful too."

"Oh, give me a hug."

Yang Lingyue hugged her, kissed her forehead, and then said seriously: "Sissi, you can't rely on me in this matter. If you need my advice, then you need to face it yourself and listen to your heart. If you don’t want to go, it doesn’t matter, I believe he will understand.”

Liu Yifei shook her head first, and then nodded.

"Thank you, Lingyue."

Yang Lingyue smiled and rubbed her head. Wearing a baseball cap, it really didn't feel good.

After only half an hour's drive, Yang Lingyue arrived at the hotel, which was a club.

When I came to An Duokang, I also considered my daughter's status as an actress. She didn't want to cause trouble, and it was difficult to go to both parties' homes. After all, neither his wife nor his ex-wife were happy to interact with each other.

Yang Lingyue took Liu Yifei's hand and entered the private room, only to find that An Duokang, who was wearing a gray suit, gold eyes, and Liu Yifei was already there. When he saw the two of them come in, he stood up quickly, his eyes Just looking at Liu Yifei.

Then he twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smile: "Sissi, come here."

Liu Yifei responded: "Hey."

At this time, an annoying voice disturbed the atmosphere where Andokang and his daughter had not seen each other for many years, and he held his daughter's hand. Well, it was just annoying, at least Andokang thought so.

"Hello uncle, I have always wanted to visit you."

"Hello."

An Duokang stretched out his hand and shook it briefly with Yang Lingyue.

Then the two of them sat opposite An Duokang. He was not interested in chatting with Yang Lingyue at all. He just asked about Liu Yifei's current situation. Liu Yifei did not hesitate and answered seriously. Yang Lingyue listened silently with a smile on his face.

Liu Yifei didn't call her daddy during the whole process.

As the dishes were served one after another, the topic changed from An Duokang greeting the two of them to eat, to the recent news on the Internet about Yang Lingyue's "saving my life overseas".

"When Consul Zhang called me, he asked me to say thank you."

Yang Lingyue was very touched. When he finally saw me, he smiled and said, "That's right."

An Duokang choked for a moment and thought to himself that this young man was really immodest. Considering that he came with a mission, he continued:

"There are some voices in China saying that our college is spending taxpayers' money to support foreigners, and some people ask why this money is not spent on domestic education. What do you think of these claims?"

Yang Lingyue couldn't help but admire him. He was worthy of being a diplomat. His questions were gentle and gentle.

Isn't that right? I have denied some attributes of the academy, which is equivalent to slapping someone in the face; also, I have teased someone else's daughter, even if it is a father whom I have not seen for a long time, it is inevitable that she will be unhappy.

"Although I don't know much about finance, I can understand a simple truth, that is, once the overseas money flows back, it will be a disaster for the people, and it will cause inflation. From a business perspective, it is appropriate to make profits at a loss in the early stage.

I understand what you are thinking, uncle, so why do you attach so many attributes to a Chinese training institution that it should not have? "

Andokang said seriously: "It is better to have a long-term perspective. The promotion of Chinese language and cultural dissemination are not only aimed at the present, but also win in the future; it is not beneficial to certain people, but to the benefit of the entire country, that is, all citizens."

Yang Lingyue said equally seriously: "I agree with your view, and I don't feel that I am short-sighted. I also clearly understand that when the whole world is speaking Chinese, they have to listen to everything we say.

I’m not sure whether Consul Zhang made my point clear. What I said was to remove or reduce the promotion of Chinese quintessences of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I insist that this is an approach that achieves twice the result with half the effort and is an exaggeration.

Can't these resources be used in other areas?

How much money can be exchanged for a Guqin for something similar to the Little Book of Journey to the West? Is it just a translation?

How many mutton skewers can be exchanged for a Peking Opera outfit? Through mutton skewers, can you tell us about the most delicious mutton in the world in China? "

It was only now that An Duokang recognized Yang Lingyue a little bit, not the content of what he said, but his attitude.

Thinking of his mission, he couldn't help but feel a little bit dissatisfied.

"We will consider everything you said. Well... I don't work in France. Well, have you ever thought about whether there are any ways between Chinese and French people to..."

Yang Lingyue looked at An Duokang's unnatural gestures and wanted to laugh, but Liu Yifei could see it and was a bit embarrassed.

Seeing that his mind was so busy, he asked for advice.

But he didn't want to embarrass anyone, so he grabbed Bai and said, "Uncle, I understand what you mean."