Chapter 1779: Every Word Hurts the Heart
After Granny Sun left, Ye Tianlong practiced for a while on the bed and found that his body was indeed much stronger, so there was no need to feel that it was a blessing in disguise.
Then, he got up and took a bath to make himself more refreshed, and then went out to the kitchen to find something to eat.
As soon as he arrived in the kitchen, Ye Tianlong smelled the aroma of black chicken stewed with American ginseng, and then saw Zhan Qinglou busy.
Seeing the movement behind him, Zhan Qinglou turned his head and smiled kindly: "Tianlong, are you awake? Why don't you lie on the bed?"
"Granny Sun said you need to rest for a few days, otherwise those wounds will easily burst."
She took a glove, took a large stew pot out of the pot, and then carefully placed it on the small wooden table, with fragrance everywhere.
Ye Tianlong sniffed and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm thick-skinned. As long as I'm not dead, I'll be full of energy after a good sleep."
"Really? Then why don't you take a nap before coming back?"
Zhan Qinglou snorted: "You know, I was scared when you fainted at the door, and Mr. Zhao was also very worried."
Ye Tianlong came close to Zhan Qinglou, and then whispered in her ear: "Sister, I tell you, I actually came back to faint on purpose."
Zhan Qinglou was stunned: "On purpose?"
"Yes, this is a sad drama, and it's also a self-torture trick."
Ye Tianlong showed a smug look on his face: "The purpose is to make big brother feel that it's not easy for me, and I'm bullied every day."
"I want to stimulate his guilt, so that he will protect me, and he won't be like before, not to the bottom line. I don't care. "
Ye Tianlong chuckled: "You won't ask me, a saint, to restrict this and that."
Zhan Qinglou opened his mouth slightly, and then knocked Ye Tianlong's head unhappily: "Little bastard, you even plotted against Mr. Zhao."
"Sister, be gentle, I'm the injured person."
Ye Tianlong rubbed his head: "I'm not plotting against my elder brother, I'm guiding him to be more humane, such a life is a normal life."
"Otherwise, everything is regularized, bottom-lined, and overall, and you live like an AlphaGo, what's the meaning of life?"
He said seriously: "Look at Clinton back then, he was so busy as the president of the Eagle Country, and he could still squeeze out the mind to rule the interns."
"A head full of crooked ideas."
Zhan Qinglou glared at Ye Tianlong, and then hummed a "Your mouth is quite flexible. It seems that the injury is not serious."
"I have carefully stewed black chicken with American ginseng, so there is no need to replenish you."
Zhan Qinglou lifted the lid of the stew pot, and the rich smell of American ginseng instantly filled the air, making Ye Tianlong's eyes light up. He took a spoon and scooped the soup:
"Sister, I was joking with you. I just wanted you to laugh. I didn't mean any harm."
He blew the soup gently: "This soup must be given to me. I am injured. If I don't replenish myself well, I am afraid that my body will have sequelae."
"You are as energetic as a cow now. What sequelae can there be?"
Zhan Qinglou took a chair for Ye Tianlong to sit on: "But go back and have a good rest after drinking, and don't run around these few days."
"Tianmei and I will help you with the rest."
She hesitantly comforted Ye Tianlong: "You don't need to worry about Yao Feiyan. She is doing well now. Someone is taking care of her."
Ye Tianlong smiled: "I'm not worried. Feiyan will be fine. I have found evidence."
"What? You found evidence?"
Zhan Qinglou was slightly startled: "What solid evidence can make her acquitted?"
She reminded Ye Tianlong: "Tianlong, this matter is quite a big deal, and the Jin and Song families are also adding fuel to the fire. The evidence must withstand the test."
Ye Tianlong had confidence on his face: "Sister, don't worry. Once this evidence comes out, I guarantee that no one will say that Feiyan is the murderer."
"But the evidence cannot be handed over to the police for the time being."
He had a plan in his mind: "I need two or three days to arrange it, and at the same time maximize the benefits of this evidence."
"Mysterious!"
Zhan Qinglou looked at Ye Tianlong and sighed: "Okay, you can handle this matter yourself, but I want to remind you that everything should be done in moderation."
"Don't feel unfair, because you are not in a position to make rules yet. ”
Zhan Qinglou hinted to Ye Tianlong: "When you really get to a high position one day, come and get back all the unhappiness."
Ye Tianlong knew in his heart that Zhan Qinglou wanted him not to retaliate with extreme means, so as not to cause turmoil in the entire situation and affect the overall deployment.
Ye Tianlong gave a comforting smile: "I know my limits..."
"Ding!"
Just then, Zhan Qinglou's cell phone rang. She picked it up and answered it for a moment, then frowned and hung up.
Ye Tianlong drank a mouthful of chicken soup and asked curiously: "Sister, what's wrong? What's bothering you?"
"Recently, the number of refugees in the Middle East has increased dramatically, and Europe is under great pressure. The Eagle Country has asked several times at the United Nations to let China also take some responsibility."
Zhan Qinglou did not hide it from Ye Tianlong: "It also said that China is an economic powerhouse and will come up with a big hand to help."
"It means that China will take a major action to resettle refugees. ”
“China has never wanted to bother too much with refugees. Donating some money and supplies is fine, but actions that have a major impact are a headache.”
“If it goes well, China will often set an example in the future. If it goes badly, the refugees will complain and hate China.”
Zhan Qinglou sighed softly: "China doesn't want to do such a thankless thing, but being asked by the United Nations several times is a bit stressful."
"Those with the highest positions in the temple came to ask Mr. Zhao for instructions and asked if there was any way to properly resolve the matter."
She smiled bitterly: "This can be regarded as dragging Mr. Zhao into the water."
"After all, in their eyes, Mr. Zhao is about to die soon. In the future, whether it is foreign condemnation or domestic public grievances, they can all blame Mr. Zhao."
Zhan Qinglou was slightly worried: "Mr. Zhao is a public servant of China, so I'm worried that this 'dirty water' will splash on him."
"This problem is not difficult to solve."
Ye Tianlong spit out a chicken bone and his smile became evil:
"Let the Chinese representatives declare at the United Nations that China is willing to spend 10 billion to build 500 Middle Eastern temples in Eagle Kingdom."
"Then we will use 10 billion to give red envelopes to the refugees, so that they can have money to buy bread, milk, and AK..."
"Is this gesture big enough and moral enough?"
Zhan Qinglou was stunned.
An hour later, Di Tian lived in the attic. Zhao Di Tian put down a briefing and looked at Zhan Qinglou who was reporting with great interest:
"Is this really Ye Tianlong's idea?"
Zhan Qinglou nodded repeatedly: "Yes, when he was drinking soup, I mentioned it casually, and he came up with this plan. Does this method work?"
Zhao Ditian sighed softly: "It's not only useful, it's just heartbreaking..."
He suddenly discovered that Ye Tianlong's life seemed to have another way to go...