"What the hell are you praising?" Qian Xuan glared at Liu Zhizhong, shaking his head, "If I was really that awesome, you wouldn't need to go to the Southern Xiang family, I would have handled it all here myself."
"Uh..." Liu Zhizhong scratched his left temple and chuckled, "So how did you know about this?"
Qian Xuan snuffed out his cigarette butt and smirked somewhat proudly, "The weird part is Xiang Wenhua arranging for Ma Xudong to change identities and leave prison. I have people at certain checkpoints. And I, too, have sent people to meet Ma Xudong. Faced with power, haha, he had to spill the truth. Even now, I have Ma Xudong's new number, and I can monitor all his movements in the UK. Of course, since Xiang Shadia arranged it this way, I'm not going to expose anything, let it be! The story of Ma Xudong and his daughter and the Xiang family is, after all, quite touching. Yeah, truly touching, who the hell doesn't have a story, right?"
Qian Xuan's tone was very down-to-earth, relatable, and resonant. He then took a deep drink of tea, this time not too hot.
Liu Zhizhong nodded knowingly with a smile, "Exactly, sir, you understand it clearly. It looks like, between you and Xiang Wenhua…maybe…umm?"
The intriguing tone of Liu Zhizhong carried a thorough sense of inquiry and exploration.
Qian Xuan just glanced at him lightly and then wheeled his chair about three or four meters to the west, facing the direction of the setting sun, and put on his sunglasses.
Under the beautiful, vast sky, he silently watched the sunset, not speaking for a while.
Liu Zhizhong, having already asked his question, felt it unnecessary to press further, which would be quite impolite.
In life, whether in society or officialdom, isn't it all about human interaction, about following the rules? As for the rules themselves, well, being a decent human being comes first.
Qian Xuan didn't speak, admiring the sunset, so Liu Zhizhong also remained silent, focusing on making dinner.
The breeze here, the endlessly beautiful sunset, the scent of pine and wildflowers in the air were pure and transparent, incredibly refreshing.
The world was quiet, and occasionally, sounds of cattle and sheep, chickens and ducks arose from the farm, painting a pastoral scene.
Camping in such a setting, complete with a luxurious Big Lao RV, was indeed delightful.
Qian Xuan appreciated men like Liu Zhizhong, who knew what to say and what not to, knowing where to draw the line.
Interacting with Liu Zhizhong, he felt no fatigue, and his emotional fluctuations were getting fewer.
As Liu Zhizhong's food began to emit irresistible fragrances, filling the air, Qian Xuan was deeply attracted.
Suddenly, Qian Xuan casually remarked, "Liu Zhizhong, I'm growing quite fond of you."
With that said, he turned around, took off his sunglasses, and his face was full of a warm expression.
Liu Zhizhong was taken aback, and upon seeing Qian Xuan's expression, he tensed up involuntarily, his buttocks clenched.
It couldn't be, Xuan had a weird side in that respect as well?
Liu Zhizhong coughed subconsciously, straightening his back, "Um... Mr. Xuan, your words give off a whiff of romance, how frightening!"
Qian Xuan burst out laughing, his voice somewhat sharp and frenzied from effort.
Then, he cursed playfully, "What are you thinking, kid? Too sensitive and delicate isn't good, okay? I love your damn sentiment? I meant, I kinda like you as a person..."
"Isn't that still liking?"
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Qian Xuan was a bit exasperated and raised his voice.
Liu Zhizhong grinned, "Oh oh oh, I get it, I get it. You're right, you're right! Dinner's just about ready, Mr. Xuan, heh heh... tonight's meal, I'll make sure it's particularly satisfying!"
Qian Xuan then drove his wheelchair back to face a table full of dishes, two jugs and four hot dishes, one soup, his eyes filled with admiration.
"Damn Liu Zhizhong, you're really talented! These ingredients, my lard, and your cooking skills, superb! Come on, tell me what all these dishes are?"
"Mr. Xuan, this here, cold cut from old tortoises' ruffle, 16 strips, you can devour it all. This, steamed large catfish tail, all meat..."
Liu Zhizhong introduced them one by one, as Qian Xuan, smelling the fragrance, was already salivating profusely.
Once Liu Zhizhong finished introducing, Qian Xuan exclaimed, "Let's have some drinks! What liquor do we have here?"
"Hehe, okay, those sent by you Mr. Xuan, sometimes I can't bear to drink them, just sipping slowly."
"Ha ha… Drink whenever you want, there's plenty..."
The scent of liquor in the air, mixed with the fragrance of the dishes and the coolness of the night, was indeed a pleasant enjoy.