Chapter 1234: Meeting with Yun Qi
Qi Hongbo pondered for a long time, and Qi Xiaojiang didn't interrupt his train of thought, although the previous friendship between his father and Yun Qi originated from interests, after all, it was because of their similar personalities that they could get to the point where they know each other now. Li Yundao just wants to meet Yun Qi, this is not a big deal in Qi Xiaojiang's opinion, the key is Li Yundao's purpose - Yun Qi protects his shortcomings, and attaches great importance to brotherhood, no matter whether anyone in Yunli Technology is involved in the case, with Yun Qi's temper, it will inevitably conflict with Li Yundao who has investigated to the end, this is not the situation that the Qi family wants to see.
After a pillar of incense, Qi Hongbo slowly raised his head: "I can arrange for them to meet, but I must be present." The nasolabial folds on Qi Hongbo's face are already very deep, and at this time they are even deeper as if they were carved, and it took him most of his life to polish the current situation in the underworld in northern Zhejiang, even if there are wolves and tigers in front of him now, but the status of the rivers and lakes respected by everyone needs to be precipitated over the years.
"Dad, I'm worried about Uncle Yun's temper. Although Li Yundao is not pedantic, Uncle Yun has always been protective of his shortcomings, even if the people below are really involved in drug trafficking and pyramid schemes, he may not really hand them over to the police. I'm afraid that we will be self-defeating, and we will not please both sides when the time comes. Qi Xiaojiang said worriedly.
"Alas!" Qi Hongbo sighed, "Your Uncle Yun's temper can't be changed in this life! Let's take one step at a time, stay neutral first, and when it comes to last resort, we can only choose to take sides." ”
Qi Xiaojiang's body shook slightly: "Dad!" He didn't continue, he knew that his father and Yun Qi were the same kind of people, he only admitted death, and he would not betray his brother. But the thought of going to war with the chief of public security, who was as elegant as a scholar, gave him a sense of fear that his scalp would blow up.
Qi Hongbo saw his son's face change slightly, and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, if it's just my Qi family and him alone, there is not much chance of winning, but with one more Yun Qi, it will be enough for this young and vigorous little director to drink a few pots." Don't forget, this is on the boundary of our West Lake, how big a wave can he make as an outsider? The little director has gone too smoothly over the years, it is time for him to come out and put a tight spell on him, otherwise he really thinks that he is the Monkey King who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace!" Qi Hongbo figured out this joint, and the melancholy on his face disappeared without a trace, but he felt a little more determined and proud.
Li Yundao also expected that the Qi family's efficiency would be so high, so much so that before he could figure out how to deal with Yun Qi, he was about to meet this legendary Yun Boss.
The car couldn't drive into the alley, so Li Yundao walked in along the alley that was no more than an arm width as if he had parked the car far away on the side of the road. In the evening, the orange sunset hung obliquely in the western sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on me through the towering trees in the courtyard. Unable to think of how to deal with that legendary figure, Li Yundao put it behind him and simply concentrated on admiring the unique situational beauty in the alleys of this ancient city. After about 10 minutes of following the navigation of the mobile phone, I saw a house with a porch stretching out to the middle of the road, with vermilion lacquer pillars against the rain eaves, which stood out in the gray and white architectural world around it. Two big red lanterns hung under the eaves, and the red threads fluttered in the evening breeze. The two words of Yue House are carved on the door without revealing the mountain dew.
Li Yundao approached, and an intellectual woman wearing rimless glasses greeted her, she habitually held the folder in her hand, and when she saw Li Yundao coming over, she smiled slightly, revealing four white teeth: "Mr. Li, please inside!"
West Lake Yu House, a generation of Confucianism retreated to the habitat of northern Zhejiang, once in turmoil and dilapidated, at the end of the last century began to repair, now again white walls and gray tiles, eaves and pavilions, heavy mountains and mountains, as if restored to the heyday of the appearance. Li Yundao followed the woman through a low corridor, and there was a sound of someone talking inside, one of them spoke sonorously, this was Qi Hongbo, and the other spoke in a soft tone, as if anything in this world was a passing cloud for him.
"Boss, Mr. Qi, Mr. Li is here!" The woman knocked on the door and entered, reported first, and only after receiving an answer did she invite Li Yundao to enter.
Qi Hongbo got up and walked around the Eight Immortals table and greeted him warmly: "Just mentioning you, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." Come on, come on, let me introduce it. ”
Without waiting for Qi Hongbo to introduce him, the middle-aged man with a low head and a rather strange appearance walked up with a smile: "Welcome Director Li, the last time Xiao Cui borrowed my Wolong Xuan to entertain Director Li, I should have come to toast in person, but unfortunately I am busy with mundane affairs, and I am so busy with a bunch of that they found for me all day long, I am ashamed and ashamed!" The middle-aged man is the boss of Yunli Technology, Yun Qi Yun, he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Li Yundao, while looking at the young man in front of him, Yun Qi has an old friend, is the vice president of the Huaxia Taoist Association, good at the art of physiognomy, and has also given Yun Qi some skills, the young man in front of him has a pair of single phoenix eyes embarrassed, eyes like electricity, eyes like torches, looking at people as if they can see through people, melon seed face, high nose, big mouth, wide forehead, is exactly the old Tao once told him the appearance of great wealth and nobility.
Yun Qi was looking at Li Yundao, and Li Yundao was actually looking at this legendary figure. In recent years, various domestic magazines and TV columns have had many interviews with this cloud boss, but it is better to be famous than to meet, at this time, it seems that this Yun Qi's appearance is indeed quite ugly, and it can even be said to be ugly, but it exudes a peculiar personality charm from head to toe, including his smile when he laughs at himself, and waves when he greets, which always makes people feel that this person is trustworthy and comfortable.
"Mr. Yun, I have admired my name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary!" Li Yundao said with a greeting greeting.
"Hahaha, it's so ugly, isn't it?" Before the two people next to him could react, Yun Qi, who was self-deprecating, laughed first, and then greeted enthusiastically: "Come, sit down and talk, today I specially invited a chef who cooks Subang cuisine, I heard that you used to work in Gusu City, so you can take this opportunity to help me see if this chef is worthy of his name." ”
Qi Hongbo grinned and said: "Eat, it's all the same anyway, if you can manage it full, I don't pay so much attention to it!"
"Old Qi, you are now also a well-known figure in our West Lake City, why are you still the same as when you were shirtless on the street and asked for debts? Your son Xiaojiang is much more educated than you. Yun Qi joked with Qi Hongbo. The relationship between brothers is like this, even if they only call once a year, they will not have the slightest rustiness when they meet again.
"Hey, Yunqi, I can tell you, your old brother and I have been out of this way in my life, and eating shark fin is not much different from vermicelli for me. Xiaojiang's kid has encountered a good era, when I was born, I was encountering a natural disaster, I can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes, I have the impression that when I was a child, except for the New Year, I didn't have a full meal. Alas, I am also afraid of poverty, otherwise I would not have been young at the beginning, and I would have taken the road of no return to the mixed society!" Qi Hongbo seemed to be quite emotional.
Li Yundao smiled and asked, "Then Boss Qi, do you regret it now?"
Qi Hongbo waved his big hand and said: "Regret? How can I regret it? If I hadn't come out to mix with the society earlier, my family would have starved to death at least half, and now I estimate that I have just retired from the factory, maybe I am still a gatekeeper, and from time to time I will be ridiculed by those hairy children with dyed yellow hair a few times, not to mention that I can drink tea and eat at the table with Yun Qi and you Director Li." Do you think that's the truth?"
Yun Qi and Li Yundao looked at each other and smiled, both noncommittal, Qi Hongbo didn't care, and talked about the recent changes in the officialdom of Northern Zhejiang and West Lake, which may be the only topic he can talk to Yun Qi about now.
Yun Qi doesn't mind, Tiannan and Haibei, talk about everything, girls in the Northeast, hotels in Hainan, seafood in Canada, hot springs in Japan, although Li Yundao has never been to Canada and Japan, he is well-read and has a strong memory, every time Yun Qi talks about something new, he can insert two sentences, but Qi Hongbo can only drink tea in the end.
When night fell, Yun Qi asked the female secretary to arrange the dishes, turned his head and said to Li Yundao with a smile: "How about talking about things at work, after dinner?"
Li Yundao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "It should be, so as not to affect your appetite." ”
Yun Qi is an authentic West Lake person, but he is full of praise for the Su Bang dishes on the table, but Qi Hongbo has different opinions, feeling that this Su Bang dish is too sweet and greasy, which does not meet the taste of the West Lake people. The lawsuit between the two came to Li Yundao, and finally Li Yundao said a fair word: "Although Gusu and West Lake are only 200 kilometers apart, and they are both known as paradise, there are still many differences in the taste of the dishes, the biggest difference is that the Subang cuisine is thick and light, fresh and crispy, the original soup is thick but not greasy, the taste is peaceful, and more sugar is used, so it is salty and sweet, while Hangzhou cuisine is affected by the southward migration of the Song capital, and the dishes are blended with the tastes of the north and south, paying attention to "two light and one clear" - light oil, light pulp and light. Boss Yun has been fighting in the east and west for many years, and the taste of the Quartet has long been accustomed to it, so it is easy to accept the sweetness of Subang cuisine, but Lao Qi lives in West Lake all the year round, and eats local dishes cooked by his wife herself, and Mrs. Qi lived in the north in her early years, and the dishes were influenced by the north a lot, and the taste was heavy, so she was naturally not used to eating Subang cuisine. ”
Yun Qi sandwiched a piece of squirrel salmon and smiled: "You are a peacemaker, but from your own point of view, how about this dish?"
Li Yundao said with a smile: "I am a northerner, I grew up in the icy and snowy Kunlun Mountains, and I mostly eat roasted or braised food, and I use very little sugar, so I am not very used to eating Subang dishes." Fortunately, I have lived in Gusu City for a few years, and I can accept a sweet taste now, but after that, I am a little tired. ”
The three of them drank three bottles of Erguotou with wine and food, and when the secretary brought the wine, Yun Qi also specially told Li Yundao that he was good at this, and Erguotou was the liquor that authentic men drank.
After withdrawing the banquet and serving strong tea, Yun Qi looked at Li Yun with a smile and said, "Director Yundao, if there is anything that needs Yun someone's assistance, Yun someone is duty-bound." ”