Looking at Yan Jinqun in front of her, she felt that he seemed to have a younger face, a beardless, fair-skinned man in his twenties.
Ling Ju rubbed her eyes and looked up again. It was still the young Yan Jinqun. She was a little confused.
Yan Jinqun saw that she was dazed and kept rubbing her eyes, "What's wrong, Orange?"
Ling Ju looked at Yan Jinqun again, and it was Yan Jinqun with a beard.
"I don't know. I just saw Brother Yan and he seemed a lot younger. Maybe he didn't sleep well these past few days and was a little distracted."
"Go sit down for a while."
Ling Ju sat on the sofa and rested for two minutes before returning to normal.
It felt like my brain was covered with a layer of paste just now.
"Brother Yan, I'm fine."
"Okay, don't overthink things about Jingfeng. That Wang Xueqing isn't that capable. And don't get in touch with him. He's a real villain."
"Yeah, I see. Brother Yan, I'll go back first. I might be a little tired because I haven't had enough rest these days."
"Okay, I'll take you downstairs. Was it Chen Yun who brought you here?"
"right."
Before leaving, Ling Ju went to Yan Jintang's room to take a look. The slow red energy had been persisting like this for many days. She didn't know what this red energy meant this time.
"Are your uncle and aunt not here?"
"Well, my parents haven't been able to eat or sleep well these days, so I asked them to go back to the compound. Lao Wu is in such a state now, and they are just worrying about him and can't help. It's better for them to go back."
"Yes, otherwise it would be very frustrating."
After Ling Ju left the Yan family, Yan Jinqun went straight to make a phone call.
After the beep, a gentle male voice sounded, "Hello, Song Zhiqing."
Yan Jinqun forced a smile. "It's me, Zhiqing. Oh, I have something to tell you. Your niece-in-law just came over and asked me about Wang Xueqing from the Jingfeng Hotel. That gigolo invited your niece-in-law to dinner and said they wanted to cooperate, but then he threatened her and said he wanted to buy her store. If she didn't sell, her son would lose his mother's love."
Song Zhiqing twitched his lips and said, "Oh, from Jingfeng Hotel?"
"That's right. Orange was so scared that he almost lost his mind. He was stunned when he was talking to me just now. I told you about this matter. It's up to you to handle it! I was thinking of handling it myself, but I was afraid that your niece-in-law would be distant with me, so I called you."
"Okay, I got it. Thanks. I'll take care of it. Don't worry about it. Just take good care of Lao Wu."
"Wait, Zhiqing, let me add one more thing. I remember Wang Xueqing's son is in your bureau. I think his name is Wang Jishen?"
Song Zhiqing thought for a moment and said, "You are indeed well-informed. It seems that there is such a person."
"Juzi said that the Wang family was there for lunch, but Wang Jishen left right after lunch and didn't participate in the conversation."
"Okay, I got it. I'll go to Jingfeng tonight. But if you're free, come along. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so consider it my treat."
Yan Jinqun thought about it and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you when you get off work."
Song Zhiqing hung up the phone and closed the documents on the table.
He leaned back in his chair, turned his pen, and closed his eyes to take a nap.
He had heard of this Wang Xueqing.
Jingfeng Restaurant originally belonged to the Zhao family, but was taken over by Wang Xueqing.
It's impossible for him to seize this family business by himself. There must be someone helping him.
Knowing that Ling Ju was a member of the Song family, he still dared to test and threaten her in person. He absolutely did not believe that there was no one behind the scenes directing him.
Song Zhiqing called Song Qi again, specifically calling Song Qi's office number.
Song Qi picked up the phone quickly. After Song Zhiqing recounted what happened, he said that he was going to Jingfeng for dinner with Yan Jinqun in the evening.
Song Qi was silent for a while, then looked at the time. "Second Uncle, I'll go with you guys tonight."
After Ling Ju returned home, she waited until dinner time but Song Qi still hadn't returned, so she ate first and then took the child back to her room to rest.
Yan Jinqun directly picked up Song Zhiqing and took him to Jingfeng, and had already asked someone to book a private room.
His people said that they saw Wang Xueqing staying in Jingfeng in the afternoon and had not left yet, so this matter was easy to handle.
When the two arrived at Jingfeng, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, which was dinner time. The whole restaurant was brightly lit, and there were several government cars parked outside. It was obvious that this was a place frequented by government officials.
As soon as the two entered the hall, they were greeted by two young and beautiful waitresses.
The smile was very sweet. "Hello, gentlemen. Do you have a reservation?"
"Yes, Yan Jing Group."
After Yan Jinqun announced his name, the two men straightened up even more. "So it's Mr. Yan. You two gentlemen, please go upstairs."
The waitress took the two people directly to the VIP lounge on the third floor and chose a private room inside, which was very private.
Two people led by Yan Jinqun were guarding the door of the private room. They were dressed in black and looked serious and difficult to approach. The waiter did not dare to neglect them and quickly served them the best tea.
"Little girl, we have another person coming soon. He's a soldier, tall and big. If he comes, just bring him up."
"Okay, no problem."
Song Zhiqing sat down and wiped his hands with a hot towel.
"The people who should come will come to us on their own soon."
"Yes, just wait and see. I don't think your nephew will give him a good time."
Song Zhiqing laughed twice, "He offended someone he shouldn't have offended. He even dared to threaten my niece-in-law."
"He was just testing your family's attitude towards oranges."
The private rooms of Jingfeng are also decorated in a typical Chinese style, but because the entire hotel is a bit old, some of the furnishings and furniture are not particularly new and have a slightly dated feel.
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