C197 (1/2)
The news conference that just ended blew up all the headlines of the major media outlets. Everyone in the city was discussing and researching about this matter. The construction of amusement park, not only can increase the city's jobs, drive the economic development, but also add the good place of citizen activity. Everyone praised Ouyang for doing another good deed for the city.
This led to the accident at the construction site a few days ago. Now, no one cared about it anymore, and public opinion was praising the Ouyang Group on one side.
The hottest topic of the day was the Ouyang Group. When Qin Yue got off work, he looked at his phone and the headlines all had this news. It looked like Ouyang Ziyun's stock market price would rise and stop again tomorrow.
When Qin Yue returned home, Ouyang Xueling was still not back. When she opened her phone, she discovered that Ouyang Xueling had sent him a text message.
Sighing, he tapped on the keyboard. There should be Ou Bi tonight at the celebratory feast. Qin Yue also didn't want to become that stingy a man, but thinking of Ou Bi's conditions in various aspects, his height, looks, family background, and working ability were all top-notch.
After looking at his phone and mulling over it for a long time, Qin Yue resisted his impulse and simply replied: ”Be careful, come back early.” After waiting for a long time and hearing no reply, Qin Yue deliberately changed the topic, flipped open the medical book, and looked through it. However, he was still uneasy, so he put it back.
After a while, Liu Feng coincidentally came back from school. He hadn't asked around for a few days, so he didn't know how was doing in school.
”Have you eaten?” Qin Yue grabbed Liu Feng's little bag, giving him a fright.
”Master, why are you here? I thought there was no one home. ” Liu Feng looked around at the pitch-black surroundings, and extended his hand to turn on the light.
Qin Yue lowered his head to look at this child, and he seemed to have grown up. ”Un, I only just came back, have you eaten?”
Liu Feng shook his head.
”Alright, I haven't eaten either. Let's cook some noodles.”
Liu Feng nodded again and entered his room. He changed his school uniform and put down his school bag, quietly sitting in the dining room and waiting for Qin Yue's noodles.
Qin Yue busied himself with working in the kitchen for a while, before carrying two bowls of Clear Broth Noodle Soup out. One bowl was placed in front of Liu Feng, while the other was placed in front of him.
Liu Feng looked at it, took a bite first, then spat out: ”Master, how much salt did you put in, it's so salty.”
”Hmm?” Qin Yue took a whiff and realized that he couldn't smell the salt at all. He felt that he was too absent-minded, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate it, then threw up too. He coughed lightly and put down his chopsticks, ”Alright, let's order some takeout.”
”Yes.” Seeing his strange expression, Liu Feng silently guessed that he had gotten into an argument with his mistress. Otherwise, the noodles his master cooked would normally be delicious.
He didn't notice the expression that Liu Feng was sizing him up, so he took out his phone and picked out two bowls of noodles. It would take an hour for the noodles to be served, but he really didn't want to cook another bowl of noodles.
During the dinner, Qin Yue asked Liu Feng about the matters of the school. For example, whether someone bullied him, whether they could keep up with their studies, whether they had enough pocket money, or what they needed.
Liu Feng's normal response was to simply nod his head and shake it, and occasionally make introductions. But in his heart, he secretly thought that he must have been quarreling with Mistress, otherwise, why would she drag him here to ask questions?