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Chapter 358: Caring for Father and Mother

The decoration of the Gu family is old-school, even a little outdated.

Wear marks can still be seen on the sofa, which is also covered with white diamond-shaped cushions.

"Mom, these two bottles of wine are from Sihai to honor my father. This salted fish is made by Sihai's mother herself."

Mother Gu took it with a smile and said: Ye Sihai opened his face and said happily:

"This is a good gift, so I will accept it. Sihai, don't tell me, I like to eat this kind of salted fish, but it's a pity that I can't buy it." That smell."

Ye Sihai said with a smile:

"If you like it, I will let you dry it at home in the summer and send it to you in the autumn."

< p>Mother Gu's eyes suddenly lit up:

"It's agreed, you ask your mother to sunbathe more, and I'll take it back to the capital to give gifts during the Chinese New Year. Why don't I go to your house after a while? Let's drop by and help your mother!"

Ye Sihai was disapproving, but his face was flattered.

Gu Zhiqiang was having fun on the side. Mother Gu glared at him and took the wine from his hand:

“Don’t think I don’t know what your plans are. You drink tea and chat with Sihai, and I'll prepare dinner. Sihai, have dinner at home tonight, and I'll call your uncle and ask him to get off work early today."

As he said this, he held two bottles of wine. , walked away with a bag of dried salted fish with a smile.

Gu Zhiqiang raised his eyes and looked at his mother's back with a look of reluctance.

"It's over, I can't get another gulp of this wine."

Mayor Gu took Ye Sihai to visit his home, except for his parents' bedroom and his father's bedroom. Apart from the study, Ye Sihai took a look at all other aspects.

Ye Sihai was dumbfounded for a moment.

This guy is really defenseless.

The Gu family has a life secretary, and Gu’s mother is registered in the Minhai Women’s Federation, so she basically doesn’t have to work.

It goes without saying that Father Gu can’t go out at six in the morning, but he doesn’t know what time he will get home in the evening.

The earliest is nine o'clock in the evening, and sometimes I even live in the office directly.

Fortunately, the provincial compound is not far from the provincial party committee, that is, separated by a wall.

After visiting the Gu family, Ye Sihai and Gu Zhiqiang drank tea and exchanged words.

The time slowly came to seven o'clock in the evening.

Mother Gu entered the living room wearing an apron:

"Zhiqiang, Sihai, come over for dinner. Your uncle is off work and will be home in three to five minutes."

Ye Sihai quickly stood up.

The Gu family’s restaurant is not big, just like a big family.

A square table that can seat eight people. The table is made of solid wood and covered with tablecloth.

Mother Gu has already placed several steaming dishes on the table.

They are all home-cooked dishes, as well as a plate of steamed salted fish.

Especially eye-catching is the two-bottle marketMao Zi is completely invisible on the face.

The packaging is very simple, with only the word Maozi written on it,

"You guys cook it first, and there are two fried vegetables, they will be ready soon."

Ye Sihai didn't dare to sit down.

Gu Zhiqiang directly pulled out a chair and sat down on him.

As soon as my butt landed on the chair, two people walked in at the door of the restaurant.

The one carrying a bag looked like a secretary.

As for the other one...!

He has a Chinese character face, a dignified appearance, a tall stature, and a look of calm and self-respect.

Even a smile gives people an indescribable sense of oppression.

Gu Zhiqiang didn’t even lift his butt:

“Dad, are you back? Go wash your hands and eat.”

Ye Sihai stood up directly.

With a trademark silly smile on his face, he bowed slightly and said:

"Uncle Gu..., hello, I am Ye Sihai."

He did not Address the other person's position.

Father Gu took a deep look at Ye Sihai.

Ye Sihai felt like he was being scanned by X-rays.

But his face remained calm.

Father Gu smiled and stretched out his hand:

"Ye Sihai, you are a great person. I have invited you to be my guest over and over again, but you are indifferent. What? You are disgusted. Is my family not rich enough?"

Ye Sihai quickly reached out to hold Gu's father's hand.

Unexpectedly, I got an empty hand.

Father Gu punched him in the chest:

"Hahaha, you kid, do you know that this time you are showing off your face? It’s such a quarrel, do you understand what I’m saying?”

Ye Sihai smiled bitterly in his heart, but had a look of innocence on his face:

“Uncle, I don’t know anything. ."

Father Gu snorted, turned to his secretary and said:

"Xiao Jiang, go and move the jar of old rice wine out of my study. I am very happy today. , have some good wine."

Secretary Xiao Jiang immediately agreed softly.

He has already marked Ye Sihai with an extremely important label in his mind.

Having been with his boss for three years, he has never seen anyone who can make his boss so close.

This is the first time we have met.

Xiao Jiang is three years older than Gu Zhiqiang. In another year, if he is willing, he can start as the county magistrate.

Of course, it may also be the deputy mayor.

But for the first secretary of the province, the deputy position is not comparable to that of the first-in-command.

As a county magistrate, it is easy to achieve results by relying on previous connections.

Upgrade directly by leaps and bounds when the time comes.

Deputy mayor?

Who will be eliminated?

The jar of old rice wine in the boss’s study, butSome years old.

Even when the old man comes, the boss is reluctant to drink.

Gu’s mother came out with the dishes. While taking off her apron, she angrily scolded her husband: Guest."

Ye Sihai quickly smiled and said:

"Auntie, I will take these two bottles of wine away soon"

Mother Gu said with a smile. :

"That's a good relationship. In a moment, aunt will move two boxes for you, and you will take everything at home to prevent your uncle from drinking when he has nothing to do."

Mother Gu smiled:

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"Give him some cigarettes too."

Gu Zhiqiang wailed:

"This meal is uneatable, who is your real son? ? Dad, I usually steal half a pack of cigarettes from you, and you’re like nothing else.”

Father Gu snorted:

“You have to do something with me.” The supply has also been opened. How did you get your achievements? Don’t you know?”

Gu Zhiqiang...!

My parents’ attitude...!

That is, I have no younger sister.

There are quite a few cousins.

Unfortunately, it’s too late.

Secretary Jiang quickly and carefully moved a jar. Mother Gu stood up and said:

"Let me do it, you don't know how to warm it."

Gu The father pulled Ye Sihai to sit down and asked directly without beating around the bush:

"How did you predict that Mambo Brothers would go bankrupt?"

Ye Sihai laughed.

He didn’t have to hide anything, he just picked out some of what he told the old Hansa.

For a moment, Father Gu felt a little sad:

"The economic accounts are not so easy to calculate. Many of our comrades still have old ideas. This time, the country is also affected by this crisis. The financial crisis has affected banks, finance, and real estate, and the losses have been considerable."

Ye Sihai couldn't answer this question.

Father Gu actually asked in a gossipy tone:

"You have gained a lot this time, right?"

Ye Sihai...!

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