[Chapter 1913 Qualified Lobbyist]
“God Farm()”
Everyone came to the restaurant, and the host and guests were seated.
It is said that it is a banquet, but there are no outsiders, just the three generations of Song’s ancestors and grandsons, plus Xia Ruofei, a total of four people.
Most of Song Lao’s children work in other places. Song Rui, the grandson, is the oldest. Although he is as fearful of Song Lao as a tiger, he occasionally comes to visit the old man. The elders of the family come together, and they are all trembling, and usually rarely come to the old house.
Today, Elder Song temporarily asked Song Zhilan to go home for dinner, so naturally no other juniors came to participate.
Originally, Xia Ruofei wanted Director Lu to sit down to eat, but Director Lu repeatedly refused, claiming that he was serving the director to guarantee the service. How could there be any reason to have dinner together?
Song Lao smiled and said, “If Feifei, you can leave Xiao Lu alone! He’s used to it for so many years.”
In fact, Director Lu’s level is not low, and he can be the number one or two in the following provinces, but he has always been a low-profile staff member in front of Song Lao, and Song Lao is also used to getting along with him like this. mode, never forcing Director Lu to do things he is not comfortable with.
So, today’s dinner ended with the four of them.
Song Lao was in a very good mood, so he picked up the wine bottle and poured it himself.
Xia Ruofei and Song Zhilan are naturally more relaxed, only Song Rui looks very nervous – he was afraid of Song Lao, and today Xia Ruofei said that he would help him with Zhuo Yiyi’s matter, he was even more upset. .
After everyone poured the wine, Song Lao held the wine glass and said with a smile: “Ruo Fei, I am very happy that you can visit me today! Now that I am older, I am particularly afraid of being alone, but the children are very busy… …”
Song Lao’s remarks made Song Zhilan and Song Rui feel a little embarrassed. Song Zhilan said quickly, “Dad! It’s our fault… I’m usually busy, so I can’t come to accompany you often…”
Song Lao waved his hand and said, “It’s a good thing that you have your own career. I’m getting older, and the Song family will still rely on you to support me in the future!”
Xia Ruofei said with a smile: “Grandpa Song, your body is still tough! You are the fixed star of the Song family and the backbone of the younger generation!”
Song Lao laughed and said, “Let’s not talk about this, I’ve been in good health for the past two years, and it’s all thanks to you, Ruofei! Come! Let’s have a drink first!”
“cheers!”
Everyone clinked their glasses, and then including Song Lao, all drank the wine in the glass.
Of course, they use the smallest thumb cups, which cost about a dollar a cup.
Song Lao picked up his chopsticks and said, “Come here! Ruo Fei, try the craftsmanship of my chef! Eat vegetables and eat vegetables!”
Everyone chatted while eating dinner, and the atmosphere was happy, but Song Rui was always worried. He was mainly worried about gains and losses. He didn’t know how Xia Ruofei would speak to him for a while, and he didn’t know what the result would be.
After taking a mouthful of green vegetables, Song Lao said with a smile: “Ruofei, the jade Guanyin you gave me last time is really good! I used to feel that the aura of this old mansion was not very good, but since I have that jade Guanyin After that, when people stay at home, they are very comfortable, and they feel comfortable from the inside out!”
Song Lao paused, couldn’t help but pointed to Song Zhilan, and said with a smile, “I remember that Zhilan said it was a feudal superstition at the time!”
Song Zhilan said a little embarrassedly: “Dad! Didn’t I admit it at the time? Why are you still holding on to it?”
The jade Guanyin that Xia Ruofei gave to Song Lao was given as a gift for Song Lao’s birthday banquet. At that time, the younger generation of the Song family and some guests who were close to the Song family were there.
Xia Ruofei asked Song Lao to take a drop of blood and put it on the jade Guanyin to recognize the master. Song Zhilan also scolded that it was a feudal superstition.
As a result, after the drop of blood and the recognition of the master, the effect was immediate, and Song Zhilan was convinced at that time.
Song Lao laughed and said: “Zhi Lan, this is really not a psychological effect, including the staff in the house, the feeling is very obvious, and this is a subtle and continuous effect, if nothing else, those staff have headaches and headaches. The situation is much less!”
Speaking of this, Song Lao couldn’t help but give Xia Ruofei a thumbs up and said: “Ruofei, your jade Guanyin is really very good! So… Sometimes we shouldn’t rush to conclusions, let alone put ourselves Everything outside of cognition is arbitrarily classified as pseudoscience, feudal superstition, and the like!”
Song Zhilan said, “Dad! You have already criticized me, and I accept it humbly! I also hired a Feng Shui master to adjust the office layout for me!”
Xia Ruofei couldn’t help crying and laughing, and Song Zhilan, the co-author, attributed the remarkable effect of Yu Guanyin to Feng Shui.
However, he wouldn’t say it. With Song Zhilan’s level, the feng shui master she found should have more or less real skills, and he would never be that kind of pure liar, and the theory of feng shui is not completely feudal superstition. There is no harm in letting a real expert Feng Shui master to investigate and adjust the layout of the office.
After everyone chatted for a while, Xia Ruofei led the topic to Song Rui – he always remembered that the main task of coming here was to help Song Rui as a lobbyist.
[End of this Chapter]
