Chapter 1,250 Selling cabbage!

Although Song Peigong did not climb up from the grassroots level in the local area like Minister Han.

But when he was young, he also went to the countryside and had two years of experience as an educated youth.

At that time, Lao Song was not used to drinking. Occasionally, he would think about the food by himself. Although the ingredients were limited, it was impossible to eat chicken, duck, fish, and meat, but he also developed a good cooking skill.

In the first few years after returning to Beijing, Song Peigong set up his own business and was not very satisfied with the food in the canteen. He often held a small kitchen after get off work, and his cooking skills were even more sophisticated.

Tang Huan chatted in the living room for a while, and Song Peigong, who got off work early, made a sumptuous meal. He was full of sincerity.

"Xiao Tang, let's go to the table." Jia Qing said with a smile.

Song Peigong took off his apron and went to the table calmly. Jia Qing will take the lead in the whole process.

Song Peigong really couldn't bear to face.

It is his limit to being able to cook by himself.

After all, he is a tycoon in the political arena and has completely broken up with Tang Huan. If it weren't for the task assigned by his superiors, he would never have taken the initiative to call Tang Huan in his life, let alone invite Tang Huan to his house as a guest.

The live broadcast incident made Song Peigong angry and slapped the table.

Four people served the table, Jia Qing poured his glasses full of wine, raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's have one."

Song Peigong raised his glass, how could he have the style of a provincial and ministerial tycoon?

In this game tonight, he will be a foil. The real protagonist is neither Jia Qing, who is versatile in the officialdom, nor Song Ruyu, who has a bright future in politics. Instead, Tang Huan, the youngest and has never been favored by the Song family.

The Song couple raised their glasses. Song Ruyu hesitated for a moment and slowly raised their glasses.

Tang Huan is easier to talk and get along with than he imagined. He sips it all without saying a word.

After a cup, Jia Qing greeted the food and tried hard to maintain the atmosphere on the dining table.

Song Peigong was very bored. He was much more bored than usual.

Jia Qing is very active and talks a lot more than usual.

Song Ruyu kept silent as always. She had conflicts in her heart, but more of them were unhappy.

She knew her parents were using her.

But in the big picture, this matter is to seek welfare for the country. In the small picture, it is also to increase political resources for the Song family.

Can Song Ruyu object? Is there any reason to object?

For both public and private, she can only get caught in the middle and tangle in a crazy way.

After three rounds of wine, Jia Qing saw that Tang Huan had drunk a lot and ate a lot. Then he put down the wine glass and said soothingly: "Xiao Tang, Auntie I want to talk to you about something. I just don't know if you are interested."

"You said." Tang Huan also put down his wine glass.

Jia Qing didn't mention it, and he didn't take the initiative to speak.

Now, Jia Qing has finally gotten to the point.

He didn't hide it, and he made a big fuss.

Seeing that Tang Huan was so easy to talk to, Jia Qing was quite complicated, but he still felt uneasy.

A large piece of fat was right in front of her. She wanted to eat it, but she just didn't know if Tang Huan would give her a chance.

"Things are not new. They are the oil resources in your Shengtian's hands." Jia Qing pursed his lips and said. "I heard that Shengtian is contacting the buyer?"

This is actually a bit heartbroken and even blocked Tang Huan's mouth.

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Ruyu frowned slightly.

Even Song Peigong coughed gently.

As we all know, neither Sheng Tian nor Tang Huan made any noise to sell this oil resource. Instead, the capitalists and governments of various countries racked their brains to acquire this oil resource.

Didn’t Jia Qing say this just block Tang Huan’s mouth?

She first determined that Sheng Tian wanted to sell it. Then she turned the topic to her. She did not give Tang Huan a chance to turn around. She could not say it in public, because he didn't want to sell it.

Both the father and daughter of the Song family thought that Jia Qing's conversation skills were inappropriate. She was somewhat eager for quick success and even suspected of being clever.

But at this moment, it is not convenient for father and daughter to speak. One is dull and silent, the other is in a complicated mood.

"It's true that some capital has contacted Sheng Tian." Tang Huan nodded, and there was no joy or anger on his face, and he said calmly. "But no agreement was completed."

When Jia Qing heard this, she knew that Tang Huan had no one to set up the difficulties herself. She was calculating in her heart and then said: "Auntie is a person within the system. She also has a deeper understanding of this information. Auntie personally thinks that oil resources are non-renewable resources, and even strategic resources at an international level. Even if they are sold, they must not be sold to overseas capital or even to the country."

After a brief pause, Jia Qing said earnestly: "That will cause considerable international harm to China."

Tang Huan nodded and said, "I understand what you said, too."

Upon hearing this, Jia Qing showed a kind smile on his face: "You are a general person. Auntie believes that you will not do anything that harms the interests of the country."

As soon as this statement was made, Jia Qing unilaterally erased Tang Huan's retreat to sell oil resources to overseas capital or the country.

If sold, it can only be sold to domestic enterprises or governments.

But who dares to buy domestic companies?

First of all, the oil resources in Tang Huan's hands are too expensive.

It can be bought at a sky-high price of hundreds of billions of dollars, and it can’t be eaten even if you buy it.

Secondly, once the authorities come forward, all monsters and monsters have to retreat.

Dig up the country's corners?

I will give you a traitor's hat in minutes.

Who can eat it?

Jia Qing is worthy of being a veteran who has been in the officialdom for many years. His conversation skills are sophisticated and steady. Although he is suspicious of quick success and instant benefits, just from this tricky perspective is enough to be admired.

The wrist is so high that it is really a character.

Without a trace, Tang Huan's retreat was cut off. Only the national enterprises were left...

Although Song Peigong also admired his wife's negotiation skills, his inner uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

He has also focused on studying who Tang Huan is.

This young man has a good brain and a big structure, and has an extremely keen sense of smell in the business world and even the political arena.

Can Tang Huan understand the subtext behind his wife's words?

Can you not know what the wife is selling in the gourd?

Song Peigong knew that he had to say a few words.

If Jia Qing continues to say this, he will be a little bit of a show of his skills.

"Xiao Tang." Song Peigong put down his wine glass and said, "What are your personal thoughts on this matter?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jia Qing also tactfully shut up.

She has successfully taken the first step.

Next, it depends on how Song Peigong operates.

"Where are you?" Tang Huan asked back. "What do you think?"

Tang Huan did not answer the question, which surprised Song Peigong.

He calmed down and didn't know how to speak.

Seeing this, Jia Qing, who was standing by, knew that her husband would definitely be embarrassed. He couldn't help but say, "If you have to sell it, then talk to our national brand. It not only supports the country's oil industry, but also does not benefit overseas capital."

"Okay. Then let's talk to the national font." Tang Huan nodded, still maintaining a polite smile on his face.

The deep eyes could not see any emotional fluctuations.

It's like playing house, even selling a cabbage.
Chapter completed!