After a while, Jiangsu parked the car and returned to the hotel, where he saw the manager waiting for him.
The two of them went upstairs together. "Xiao Su, I heard from my colleagues that you have a car. Is it true?"
Jiangsu raised his eyes slightly and was stunned for two seconds. Then, a fake smile appeared on his face, "Manager, did a colleague see the car sales information I posted on the used car website?
I do have a car. It’s not that the gas price is too high and I can’t afford to pay for it, nor can I drive it. I can’t afford the monthly payment of several thousand, so I’m planning to sell it. If I don’t sell it, I won’t be able to pay the rent either, so I will soon.
I’m going to live on the street.”
Living a difficult life?
Mr. Qian also smiled and asked, "How about a salary increase for you next month?"
Jiangsu quickly waved his hand and refused, "Mr. Qian has been good enough to me. I am flattered. Everyone should follow the rules, otherwise, they will be dissatisfied. Mr. Qian, a person with leadership skills, is usually a representative of fairness and justice in everyone's mind.
If you suddenly give me a salary increase, everyone will think that money always favors me. I will always remember how good money is to me."
As soon as he said this, Mr. Qian straightened up and his vanity was satisfied.
When we arrived at the private room, it was filled with smoke, people were smoking, people were joking and boasting, and people were opening bottles of wine.
After Mr. Qian entered, everyone greeted him enthusiastically, "Mr. Qian, did you bring a little follower with you when you went out today?"
Mr. Qian waved his hand, "This is a child from my company. Bring him out to get to know everyone."
Jiangsu sat down, and soon a cigarette was handed to him.
Jiangsu glanced at it, said nothing, and continued.
He is here to serve drinks. If the boss offers him cigarettes and he refuses to accept them, he would be a little too crazy.
After taking it, Jiangsu put it down.
When others were about to give him a lighter, Jiangsu stood up immediately, holding the wine bottle, "You must be Mr. Meng. Our manager just told me that the first glass of wine that comes must be filled with you."
Jiangsu immediately poured wine for the man sitting on the main seat.
"Well, not bad! Mr. Qian, this young man you brought here is very agile." said the man in the first place.
Mr. Qian's face was also bright, "If he couldn't do it, I wouldn't bring him here."
"Looking at Mr. Qian's pride, it seems he wants to train you, his subordinate, as his son-in-law?"
Mr. Qian laughed heartily, "My daughter happens to be about the same size as Xiao Su."
Jiangsu: “……”
Everyone in Jiangsu was pouring wine. He sat in his seat and said, "Boss, please don't praise me. I'm just a nobody. I don't dare to cling to Mr. Qian. I will earn money honestly, save money, and give my daughter to me in the future."
I would be satisfied if my friend married into my family."
The smile on Mr. Qian's face gradually disappeared.
"Oh, you have a girlfriend?"
Jiangsu nodded, "We have been talking for a long time. She is also in school now and the relationship is very stable."
After saying that, Jiangsu directly felt the displeasure of the people around him.
Jiangsu poured him another drink, "I'm lucky. I have a good manager at work who keeps promoting me. If I hadn't been driving, I'd like to toast Mr. Qian tonight to thank him for his recognition."
Mr. Qian smiled.
The hotel atmosphere continues.
At around nine o'clock, after explaining the entertainment, when leaving, Mr. Qian proposed to go to an entertainment club. Everyone was very enthusiastic and wanted to go there.
There is only one person in Jiangsu who has not drank. He wants to drive over. "Mr. Qian, you have drank a lot tonight. You can see that Mr. Meng can't stand anymore. He must stay in a hotel. But tonight Mr. Meng's home field is
, you proposed to sing, but Mr. Meng didn’t go, would that steal the spotlight from him? Mr. Meng would blame him if he sobered up."
Mr. Qian looked at the man who was blushing and unsteady after drinking. He felt deeply that what Jiangsu said made sense. "Let's have another day. Mr. Meng's wine today was so good. I drank so much that people looked like phantoms. Today Meng
We always treat guests, and I’ll invite everyone to sing some other day.”
Everyone dispersed, and Jiangsu sent the money back home.
When he arrived at the townhouse where the Qian family lived, he drove and knocked on the door.
"Who?"
After a while, a woman in her twenties came out of the house.
Seeing Jiangsu, the woman was surprised, "You, who are you?"
Jiangsu asked, "Is this the Qian family?"
The woman nodded, Jiangsu opened the back door, and saw Mr. Qian sleeping drunk, "Do you know him?"
"My dad."
Jiangsu knew that he was looking for the right place, so he said: "Open the door and hold the hand."
She quickly opened the door and watched as Jiangsu dragged her father to bring her in, "Where is your mother?"
"Going out to play cards."
Jiangsu asked again: "What about your servant? Come out and help."
The woman shook her head, "I don't have one at home."
Jiangsu said, "Sorry."
He and Mr. Qian's daughter helped Mr. Qian enter the living room.
He saw that there seemed to be no elevator at home, and it was not convenient for him to go upstairs as a guest. So he put Mr. Qian on the sofa. He took out the car key and handed it to the girl. "I left Mr. Qian's car at the door. You
Take good care of Mr. Qian, I’ll leave first.”
"Well, I don't know your name yet. How can I tell my dad who sent him back tomorrow?"
Jiangsu: "It's okay, your dad knows about me."
After saying that, Jiangsu left without leaving his name.
He went out and left on foot, took a taxi on the way, and headed towards where he lived.
Ning'er was enjoying watching dramas at home. In a blink of an eye, she had reached almost ten o'clock. She suddenly realized that she had learned nothing. What if Brother Su checked her at the party?
She quickly closed the computer interface and immediately opened the document to study on her mobile phone.
Three minutes later, Jiangsu called.
Ning'er looked at her phone and suddenly felt that it was hot. Brother Xiao Su came to check~
She pursed her lips, took the phone to answer the call, and stammered: "Hello, cough, hey, hello Brother Xiao Su?"
Jiangsu said in a carefree tone, "Hey, hey, hey, what have you done? Are you so guilty?"
Ning'er: "No, no."
After finishing speaking, she found that she was stuttering again.
Jiangsu was quiet for a few seconds, "Have you stopped learning to follow dramas?"
Ning'er bit her lower lip, "Brother Xiao Su, I'm studying."
"No drama watching."
Ning'er stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to answer.
Jiangsu had already guessed it. "Yaya, I will pick you up this week and start packing your luggage."
As soon as she heard that she was coming to pick her up, Ning'er's face immediately wrinkled, "Brother Xiao Su, I still have to take care of my mother."
"Then I'll take your mother over."
Ning'er bit her tongue and whispered, "Then my father doesn't agree~"
When he arrived at the place where he was staying, Jiangsu paid and entered the elevator. "I'm in the elevator now. I'll go back in a while. You can turn on the computer and connect with me."
"Oh, I'm just sitting in front of the computer."
After hanging up the phone, Ning'er quickly deleted all the drama-watching records on her computer and cleared the history. She took a long breath and said, "Finally done."
She felt she was safe anyway, because there was no history record and she couldn't find anything.