Siheyuan: Since 51

"Zhiyuan, I'm Song Ye."

A familiar voice, Lin Zhiyuan immediately smiled heartily.

"Captain Song, I haven't seen you for several years. I miss you so much."

Song Ye laughed and teased.

"I didn't expect that you are totally different now and still remember me. I feel relieved now."

After that, directly explain the reason for the call.

"I just got transferred back. Do you have time on the weekend? Let's have dinner together."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not refuse.

"Okay, you can drink the soy milk when you have time, and I'll treat you to roast duck on the weekend."

"Don't mention bean juice, it can't stop that. See you at Quanjude on Qianmen Street at noon on Sunday."

……

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

We haven't seen each other for nearly five years, and Song Ye suddenly asked me out for dinner. Could it be that he wanted to sing again?

Forget it, why bother with so much, let’s talk about it when we meet.

He shook his head slightly to dispel his thoughts and continued to sort out the infrastructure.

Unexpectedly, within three minutes, the phone rang again.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Haha, it rarely rings normally. What’s going on today? There’s still a queue?

He picked up the microphone and introduced himself first, "Hello, I'm from the Special Economics Department, Lin Zhiyuan."

A hurried voice said, "Brother Zhiyuan, I'm Gao Ziyue. Something happened in Hong Kong Island."

Lin Zhiyuan frowned and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, tell me what happened slowly, and where are you?"

"I'm at the Yangcheng government office. Xiao Zhong was attacked on his way back last night."

Lin Zhiyuan stood up suddenly, his voice suddenly rising.

"How is Xiao Zhong? Where is he injured? Also, there is a security company on the surface, and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu in secret. You tell me that they are just eating for free when we were attacked?"

In Hong Kong Island, Lin Zhiyuan caught both the black and white elements, and his power was second only to the Hong Kong government.

Now, the top leader was actually attacked. It was absolutely ridiculous.

"He's fine, just a little bruised, and he's at the Umbrella base. Xiao Zhong said it's probably related to Siam."

Lin Zhiyuan let out a long sigh, his voice still cold, "Tell me in detail."

"It's like this. The Golden Triangle wants to sell alum to Hong Kong Island, but Xiao Zhong disagrees. There have been several unpleasant incidents. This time, I heard it was General Bayit's gloves..."

After listening patiently, Lin Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, thought for a long time, and then gave instructions.

"So, let Xiao Zhong not show up, and don't tell anyone, including the people from Yuanda. It seems that someone in the Southeast Peninsula is confused, so we can take this opportunity to deter the scoundrels."

"I see. What about Yuanda?"

"It's business as usual."

……

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, smoked five or six cigarettes, and called his husband's office.

A few seconds later, a voice came from the microphone, "Hello, I'm Deng Ying."

"Aunt, I'm Zhiyuan, I want to see you for something urgent."

"Is it urgent?"

The lady asked, giving both explanation and suggestion.

"He's in a meeting, and he probably won't be done until the evening. How about I ask him to come over to your house tonight?"

"it is good."

……

Lin Zhiyuan was in a state of unrest and couldn't calm down after reading the information again.

Yuanda is too important in the revitalization plan.

It is not only a treasure trove, but also an economic force radiating to the Southeast Peninsula.

Whether someone is testing you or has bad intentions, they must be dealt a thundering blow.

Otherwise, the good situation that was built with great effort will collapse in an instant.

As we sorted it out over and over again, the plan became more and more perfect and bigger.

……

Until the evening, after get off work, Lin Zhiyuan took a deep puff of his cigarette and cheered himself up secretly.

I have to go out and meet Adulyadej in Siam and convince him...

After thinking about it again, he went to the cafeteria to call Sha Zhu and went straight home.

On the road.

Shazhu grinned with a look of curiosity.

"Brother Zhiyuan, who's coming tonight? Are there any dietary restrictions?"

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a moment, and spoke slowly.

"People in Shaoxing like to eat braised dried shredded vegetables, braised bean curd sheets and braised lion's head. Can you make them?"

Shazhu scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Well... I can do it, but my skills are not good enough. Besides, do you have enough raw materials at home?"

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, then you decide."

A few minutes later, we arrived at the Lin family.

Although Sha Zhu was silly, he got along well with everyone before. Whether it was Wu Xia, Qin Huairu, or even the little ones, they all greeted him with a smile.

After sitting for a few minutes, Shazhu went to the kitchen to prepare.

Lin Zhiyuan sent Xiao Shuhan to the next door and the next door to the next door to inform the brigade commander and Kenong that they would have dinner in the evening.

A little after nine, east wing.

Lin Zhiyuan accompanied the brigade commander and Kenong and drank two cups of tea. Then the gentleman and the God of Wealth arrived late.

After chatting for a while, the food was served and we were ready to eat. It was already a little after ten o'clock.

The brigade commander picked up the chopsticks and gestured with his chin pointed.

"Sir, please use your chopsticks. I'm so hungry."

Kenong also agreed with a smile, "That's right, I said I'd come over for dinner, but I ended up drinking a bellyful of tea."

"Why are you so polite?"

As the gentleman spoke, he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork with preserved vegetables, chewed it for a few bites, nodded and praised: "Not bad, it tastes very good."

Seeing this, the God of Wealth also took a piece and said, "Really? I want to try it too."

……

Without saying a few words, Sha Zhu strode over with the last dish, which was the lion's head.

As soon as he entered the room and saw the person at the table, his eyes widened.

"Mr....Mr.?"

Lin Zhiyuan glanced sideways and saw that the plate was about to fall. He quickly stood up to take it and slowly placed it on the table. Then he turned around and patted the dazed Shazhu.

"Don't be in a daze, say hello!"

Sha Zhu suddenly came to his senses and bowed his head, no, he bowed hurriedly.

"Sir, leaders, hello."

The gentleman smiled heartily and waved his hand.

"You're welcome. Are you the chef that Zhiyuan specially hired? You're young, but your cooking skills are pretty good."

Shazhu grinned, touched the back of his head, and laughed.

His silly look made everyone laugh.

The brigade commander raised his hand in greeting.

"Zhu Zi, right? I've kept you busy for a long time, but it's not convenient for me to keep you for dinner. How about a drink?"

Sha Zhu still had his big mouth grinning and didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyuan took another wine glass, poured it, and handed it over.

"Don't be silly, I'll give you a toast, and you go back first."

Sha Zhu turned around, took the wine glass with both hands, and bowed again, "Leaders, please take your time to drink. I'll drink first as a sign of respect."

After saying that, he raised his head and took a sip.

Lin Zhiyuan stood up, sent away Sha Zhu, who was feeling dizzy and absent-minded, and returned to the east wing and sat down again.

The gentleman smiled gently and asked, "Zhiyuan, you wouldn't lie to your aunt just to let me have a good meal, right?"

Kenong smacked his lips and shook his head slightly, "Sir, it's hard to say, it's not like this guy hasn't done it before."

The brigade commander took a look at the dishes on the table and agreed.

"I think it's probably true. Look at the dishes on the table. We hired a chef specially for this."

The God of Wealth also looked up and said, "Zhiyuan, if you have something serious to say, let's talk about it before we drink too much. Otherwise, it will be easy to make mistakes after drinking."

Lin Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and chuckled.

"I really have something to say. I'm afraid you guys won't agree, so I specially prepared a good meal to bribe you."