"Actually, our country's thinking is too constrictive. After all, over the last five thousand years, our country's progress was predominantly shackled by Confucian thought. Many innovative ideas were not valued, but if everyone's thinking could be liberated, then these issues would become utterly insignificant," Zhao Yan adjusted her glasses as she spoke.
"Alright, alright, let's drop this disgusting topic. Discussing such national affairs during a meal is pointless. We are not the ones in power, and babbling about it here doesn't mean much. Let's drink instead," Song Yun raised his glass.
After three rounds of drinks and five courses of dishes, everyone was a bit tipsy. They called over a junior to bring them a pot of tea and a bucket of hot water, settling down to drink tea and chat.
