Jiang Pengfei sucked the saliva into his mouth, choking and coughing.
Jiang Lanying rolled her eyes and came over to pat him on the back: "If you can't drink it, don't drink so much. If you drink more than two bottles, you will die."
"Here, drink some hangover soup."
Jiang Liang immediately handed over a bowl of sobering soup: "Dad, drink it quickly."
Jiang Pengfei shook his head, feeling groggy and numb all over, as if there were countless ants crawling all over his body.
He clapped his head with both hands: "I, did I drink too much? I feel like I didn't drink much?"
"Not much!" Jiang Lanying glared at him: "You have already laid down on the dining table. Look at the outer door again. It is already dark and you have slept for five hours!"
Jiang Pengfei looked outside, and sure enough it was pitch dark, and he was lying on the dining table.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No wonder I feel dizzy, it seems like it's a bit too much. But... my son makes me look so good, it's only right to drink more."
Jiang Liang said with a smile: "Dad, drink the hangover soup first, so that you can feel better."
"Okay, good son!" Dad chuckled.
I drank the hangover soup in a gulp.
A cold feeling slowly spread throughout my body.
He wiped his mouth and breathed a comfortable sigh, feeling much more relaxed.
"Sister, we have finally come to this end in this life."
"When I was young, I was able to do business with you, and I felt that I was special. But now that I am older, I can be proud of my son. Life is perfect."
Jiang Lanying smiled and looked at her nephew: "Xiao Liang did very well indeed. I told you before, don't think that he will always be like that. Children will always change when they grow up. Now believe it."
"Trust me!" He laughed loudly and said, "I was the one who was wrong before."
Jiang Liang rolled his eyes: "Dad, haven't you always said that there is no better son than a father? How can you be mistaken?"
Jiang Pengfei laughed and patted him hard: "Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. It's getting dark. Let's continue eating and drinking."
"Still drinking? Are you going to die?"
"Happiness is happiness, and your body is also important!"
Jiang Liang also said with a smile: "Dad, my aunt is right, your health is still important. Otherwise, what will you do if you can't see me stepping on my eldest cousin, second cousin, and third cousin in the future? You still have to
Show off to my uncle!"
Jiang Pengfei laughed and said: "Hahahaha, you're right, for this, I must live a long life!"
"When I drink with your uncle from now on, I will only mention this matter. I have suffered so many grievances over the years, and I have to make it harder for him in his later years!"
Jiang Liang said with a smile: "Dad, then you have a good rest. I promised a few classmates that I would get together with them tonight, and I have to leave early tomorrow morning."
"Leaving so soon?" Jiang Pengfei stared at him, but then he immediately reacted.
"Yes, yes, let's go, we have to go back to the army quickly!"
"How can you make progress if you don't return to the army? If you don't make progress, how can you suppress your three cousins early?"
"Work hard when you get back, and you can make me show off in front of your uncle as soon as possible!"
Jiang Lanying rolled her eyes, but didn't say anything.
He knows better than anyone what kind of character Lin Guangyao is.
In his eyes, his younger brother is a profit-seeking businessman.
He did not contribute much to the country and the people, and Jiang Liang and Lin Hui often had a relationship in the early days.
So I have always looked down upon him, but now Jiang Liang has finally returned to his hometown in honor of his ancestors.
He should be happy and happy, as he should be.
Jiang Liang said with a smile: "Dad, please hurry up and finish the matter for me."
Jiang Pengfei was stunned: "What should we do?"
Jiang Liang stared at him: "Dad, why don't you admit your debt after drinking? The promised support is not more than 50 million, you are not allowed to default on your debt."
"What the hell?" Jiang Pengfei suddenly stood up: "When did I say I would support you with 50 million?"
With a snap, a piece of paper was slapped in front of him.
He looked down and saw clearly written lines on it.
There is also his signature and handprint underneath.
Jiang Pengfei quickly picked it up and looked at it, then frowned: "When did I write the IOU? Did you forge it?"
Jiang Liang made a serious face: "Dad, I knew you wouldn't admit it, but my aunt can see it clearly. She is a witness, so you can't lie."
Jiang Pengfei looked at his sister suspiciously: "I wrote this?"
Jiang Lanying nodded vigorously: "Yes, after you got drunk, your son and you asked for 50 million to support him and go back to buy equipment and train the troops. You agreed at that time."
"If I hadn't stopped you, you would have written one billion."
Jiang Pengfei's hair suddenly stood up, and he searched desperately in his mind, but he was so drunk at that time that he couldn't remember what he had done.
"You don't believe what Auntie said. There is a probe in the box. Why don't you bring up the surveillance camera and take a look?" Jiang Liang stared at him closely.
Jiang Pengfei's eyes were filled with anger: "You're setting a trap for me, right?"
He picked up the IOU and quickly tore it into pieces: "It's gone now, how about it?"
"I knew you would be like this." Jiang Liang smirked and took out three more IOUs: "Fortunately, I was smart and asked you to write four copies, and you signed them all."
Jiang Pengfei was so angry that he wanted to grab it, but he drank too much and crawled on the sofa.
Jiang Liang took two steps back and shook the IOU in his hand with a smile: "Dad, it's clearly written in black and white on the paper, and you also have a red mouth and white teeth. You said it very clearly. You must support me fully."
"If you regret it now, you will be cheating on my feelings, and I will have no motivation to move forward."
"Without motivation, how can I suppress them, how can I let you fight for face, how can I let you brag in front of my uncle, so you must help me."
Jiang Pengfei punched the sofa with his fist angrily: "You bastard, didn't you tell me that you are so great now that you don't need help from home?"
"If you don't come back to inherit the family business, and you still want me to pay for it, you..." gōΠb.ōγg
Jiang Lanying interrupted him: "Okay, your son is already so old. He can't even talk without counting. It's not like you can't come up with 50 million to support his career. What's wrong?"
"I still want to support Xiaohui, but he doesn't even give me a chance. If your son can support you, just laugh."
Jiang Pengfei almost cried, that's you, I really never thought of supporting him!