ps: First of all, I'd like to say sorry for uploading the second update so late. My old problem of back pain happened again today. I'll persevere and keep persevering to finish the second chapter and upload it quickly. I don't know if I can stick to the third chapter tonight.

, if it doesn’t work, I can only make it up tomorrow. Thank you for your support.

"Hey, it tastes good. I didn't expect that in just a few days, you have already learned a lot about Shandong cuisine," Lin Jinhong said, savoring it slowly, and after a long time, he said to the man standing aside who looked a little uneasy.

Song Qingqing praised that if he hadn't eaten her cooking before, Lin Jinhong would have thought that she had at least learned how to cook Shandong cuisine for several years.

After hearing Lin Jinhong's praise, Song Qingqing felt relieved, with some excitement on her face. She smiled shyly, helped Lin Jinhong and the others pour wine, and then went back to the small restaurant next to the kitchen to eat. Tianrun Garden has two restaurants, and the large restaurant can accommodate them.

There are two large tables and a bar with a variety of wines, but the small restaurant is much simpler.

"Leader, let's go first and say something," Luo Fei raised his glass.

"Why don't you say toast me? This is not like your style," Lin Jinhong joked. He was slightly touched. In front of others, Luo Fei regarded himself as a superior leader. When they got together in private, although he called himself "leader", he still

Think of yourself as more of a friend, Lin Jinhong laughed at himself. Fortunately, the official position was not too big, and he did not lose his friends.

"Leader, what you said is not like your style," Luo Fei counterattacked without hesitation.

Lin Jinhong laughed and said to Ma Chen, who was sitting on the side eating vegetables: "Mom, raise a glass. Are you really waiting for Brother Luo to toast you? I'm afraid I can't wait. Come on, let's go together.

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The three cups touched each other gently, and ripples appeared in their hearts. Lin Jinhong temporarily put down his official pretentiousness, and basically drank until the wine was dry. Everyone talked about anecdotes and occasionally made dirty jokes. Lin Jinhong felt like he was back again.

When I arrived at the wine table in Sanxi Town, I hadn’t had such a good drink in a long time, and I hadn’t been so happy in a long time. At this time, I didn’t have to worry about the intrigues in the officialdom, and I didn’t have to think about the national economy and the people’s livelihood, let alone my own image.

How about, you can eat if you want and drink if you want.

The three of them drank three bottles of Wuliangye and were all 70 to 80% drunk. There were basically empty plates on the table. Song Qingqing looked at the three drunk men with some fear, standing far away, not knowing what to do.

, in her subconscious mind, drunk people are scary, especially men.

Lin Jinhong and the three of them suddenly smiled. Although they were a little dizzy, and there were sometimes two figures when looking at people, all three of them were happy without exception. "Leader, let's go first," Luo Fei stood up staggeringly,

His body was swaying and his tongue was a little tangled. He said to Lin Jinhong that Ma Chen looked good, and he hurriedly reached out to support Luo Fei.

Lin Jinhong was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Song Qingqing sideways with his drunken eyes. He was still somewhat sober even though he was about 70% drunk, "Don't leave in a hurry. Let's have a bowl of sobering soup. If you can't leave, you can sleep here."

When Song Qingqing saw Lin Jinhong staring at her, her heart skipped a beat. She was confused for a moment and couldn't hear what Lin Jinhong said. She was really nervous.

Seeing that she hadn't gone yet, Lin Jinhong suddenly frowned and scolded: "Do I have to talk to you? I told you to hurry up and get some sobering soup. It's getting more and more useless."

Song Qing's delicate face suddenly turned pale, her eyes filled with tears, and she hurriedly turned to the kitchen to make sobering soup.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Jinhong, who was still waiting, saw that there was no movement in the kitchen. He frowned, got up and walked to the kitchen, and opened the door with a bang.

Song Qingqing was immediately startled. He crossed his arms and took a few steps back. His face became even paler and he looked at Lin Jinhong pitifully.

Lin Jinhong seemed not to see her expression and scolded: "It will take you several years to make a sobering soup."

"Ma, I'll be ready soon," Song Qingqing replied calmly. She secretly regretted taking this job. As others said, it's not easy to be a nanny. Lin Jinhong snorted and slammed the door out. Song Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. He murmured: I will quit this job tomorrow. I would rather have a lower salary than stay here any longer, but I will never see so many books again.

Seeing Lin Jinhong getting angry, Ma Chen and Luo Fei both sobered up a bit. They looked at each other. Luo Fei said cautiously: "Leader, Qingqing is actually a nice person. He is probably frightened by the two of us. As a woman, She is always timid, so don’t criticize her,”

Lin Jinhong waved his hand. A qualified nanny should be considerate and know the owner's thoughts without waiting for instructions. However, Song Qingqing is like a piece of wood, standing motionless and not understanding her own thoughts at all. , how to be a nanny? He sighed, lit a cigarette for himself, leaned back on the sofa and remained silent.

After drinking the hangover soup, the three of them chatted for a while. At this time, they were basically no longer drunk. Luo Fei and Ma Chen stood up to say goodbye. Lin Jinhong knew that Luo Fei's driver was already waiting outside Shuimo Lanting, so there was no need for him to Worried, Song Qingqing asked Song Qingqing to bring some cigarettes and alcohol back to the two of them.

There were only two people left in the empty living room. One was leaning back on the sofa, smoking silently, and the other was standing with his hands down, bowing his head in silence. Song Qingqing raised his head, "Secretary Lin..." Looking at Lin Jinhong on the sofa, looking at him That handsome Lian, looking at his slightly lonely figure and the aura of a superior person, her heart trembled inexplicably. In the end, she didn't say the words "I want to resign", but under Lin Jinhong's gaze, she said Sentence: "I'm sorry, I..."

Lin Jinhong waved his hand to interrupt her, "It's my fault to say I'm sorry. I was drunk and my tone of voice was a bit harsh. Please forgive me."

Sincerity, what Song Qingqing saw in his eyes was sincerity, not perfunctory with herself. She was stunned for a moment. The master apologized to the nanny. She had never heard anyone else say it, not to mention that the master was the secretary of the county party committee. Song Qingqing didn't know where to go with her hands. Where to put it, he stammered: "Yes, it's my fault..."

Lin Jinhong looked at it and smiled slightly, "Okay, you go and rest first. I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Note... pay attention to what," Song Qingqing opened his eyes wide and asked strangely.

"I won't get drunk again at home,"

Song Qingqing didn't expect that Lin Jinhong would promise her this. She knew that he had no other intentions and just respected her.

When Song Qingqing started to pack his things, Lin Jinhong got up and went back upstairs, took a shower, and went back to the bedroom to lie down. In his mind, it seemed like this was his first time getting drunk in a bar. Although he was not completely drunk, he was still somewhat sober. , but scolded the nanny to tears. He shook his head secretly. After all, being drunk was not a good thing, so he said those words to Song Qingqing.
Chapter completed!