There was a lot of fun chatting at the wine table, and they toasted to Hua Ling as the big boss. After toasting, some people went to the bathroom because they were too drunk.
But Hua Ling didn't react at all. Drinking wine was as refreshing as drinking tea. I don't know who said it: "The boss looks young, but he can really drink it. How about adding a few more pots of white wine?"
Li Luo quickly stood up and stopped him: "Drink less, don't you still have to go home to be with your wife and children? Is it okay to drink so much?"
The man seemed to have been drunk for a long time. He put down the wine glass unsteadily, burped, smiled and waved widely, saying: "No problem!...Uh."
He said it was no problem and fell asleep on the floor.
Hua Ling was still drinking the wine from her glass lightly. Her mouth was already filled with the smell of wine, but the smell wasn't bad.
"I drank too much..." Li Luo held his forehead and felt helpless. Four of the eleven people at the table drank. The two women had already gone back together, leaving only Hua Ling, Lu Ya, Li Luo and the two
A man who wants to drive.
Two men who didn't drink because they were driving were picking up food and eating. In their eyes, all the drinking scenes before were as interesting as TV dramas. The two of them had a feeling of being independent from the world.
Hua Ling drank the last bottle of wine, wiped his chin and mouth with a damp cloth, and wiped it with his thumb to make sure there was no oil or vegetable residue from the meal.
"How can these four drunk people get back?" Hua Ling looked at Li Luo.
At this time, Li Luo was sending a message to contact the family members of the drunk man. He raised his head and said to Hua Ling: "I'll talk to their family members. If they can't pick it up, let them send it away."
The two non-drinkers who were eating the food looked up in confusion.
"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you." Hua Ling looked at them.
Hearing the boss being so polite, the two of them immediately stopped thinking about it. They stood up and said, "No trouble, no trouble." Then they leaned over together to lift a few people into the car.
At the end of the wine party, several men were led downstairs in a daze. When Hua Ling and Lu Ya walked out of the private room, Li Luo was on the phone. It seemed that the call was from Wang Ze.
"You said my dad wants to bring my mom to Shanghai?... It's not that I won't let them come. Why come to Shanghai at this time? Isn't it good to stay in Henan?... Because my husband is here?... What? Your dad
Mom is coming too? Stop them, oh, these people..."
After finishing the phone call, Li Luo sighed helplessly and hammered the wall of the hotel, but the wall was covered with velvet and was not injured, and then used his nails to snap angrily.
Suddenly a man came up from the inside of the corridor and said, "Isn't this Manager Li? Nice to meet you."
Li Luo turned around when he heard the voice, his frowning eyebrows now filled with confusion: "Mr. Yu? Why are you here? Aren't you in the United States?"
The man known as Mr. Yu smiled and said, "It's Chinese New Year, come back and see."
Naturally, I have an impression of Mr. Yu Hua Ling. He is a company owner that Feng Jiao has worked with for a long time. His daughter is studying in the United States and he is a native of Shanghai.
He is also Fang Qitian’s uncle, Yu Shengzheng.
After Yu Shengzheng approached, he looked at the two people beside Li Luo and asked Li Luo: "Who are these two..."
"Ah, this is Mr. Hua Linghua from Fengjiao, and this person next to him is his assistant Lu Ya." Li Luo introduced.
Although Yu Shengzheng had discussed the project with Hua Ling, he only heard his voice but not his person. When he saw him today, he felt that this person was not simple.
"Looking like he's only in his early twenties, he seems to have taken over Fengjiao from the founder. Young man, work hard."
Hua Ling smiled: "But Mr. Yu, don't underestimate young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."
After returning home, around midnight, Hua Ling suddenly received a message. When she clicked on it, she saw that it was sent by Fang Qitian.
——Will it snow in Shanghai this year?
——Probably not, the snow in Shanghai is drowned in the rain
——I want to see snow. Where can I find snow?
——The North, of course
——I can’t go to the north. I have never left Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai since I was born.
——It snows in Jiangsu. When I was a kid, it often snowed when I went to my grandma’s house, didn’t it?
——I didn’t go back this year, I’m still in Shanghai
——But don’t you want to see snow?
——I don’t know what I’m thinking, why am I staying in Shanghai so hard?
——Hmm... well, since you are still in Shanghai, why don't you find some time to come out and play?
——Where are you going to play?
——Amusement park
Hua Ling chose a relatively small amusement park. They often went to that amusement park when they were children, but they have never been there once since they grew up.
——Speaking of which, why are you still up so late? Are you celebrating New Year’s Eve?
Hua Ling sent a message, and there was a response immediately in the message box.
——My parents are not here anyway, my grandparents are all asleep, so I stay up all night and no one cares about me.
[What about you? Why are you still up so late?
——I just got home
——Go home? Where were you before?
——Eating with colleagues at the restaurant
——Company annual meeting? Thank you for your hard work.
——Our company’s annual meeting is not in Shanghai, but in Henan. It’s just a dinner party at best.
——Why in Henan?
——Because the company originated in Henan
——?
[Forget it, I don’t understand even if you tell me.
【Did you have dinner and drink?
——drank
——How much did you drink?
——It should be considered too much, I drank them all down
--Amazing
——Maybe you can do it too
——I am not yet a minor.
--Right
The two chatted for a long time, and it was already two o'clock in the evening when they went to bed.
It was already noon when Fang Qitian woke up. She got up and opened a pack of instant noodles for breakfast.
In the afternoon, there was a sudden knock on the door. It was Yu Shengzheng who came to visit Fang Qitian's grandparents, carrying mutton in his hand.
After handing the mutton to his grandfather, Yu Shengzheng opened the door of Fang Qitian's room and saw Fang Qitian putting his legs on the table, leaning back on the chair and half-lying on his mobile phone.
When Fang Qitian heard the sound of the door opening, he put his legs down and looked back, wondering: "Is something wrong?"
Yu Shengzheng opened his arms: "Long time no see, don't you miss me husband?"
"If you don't want to, please close the door." Fang Qitian looked indifferent.
But Yu Shengzheng walked in next to Fang Qitian and said, "What if my sister comes back?"
"Where is she?" Fang Qitian glanced at Yu Shengzheng, "Every year they say that sister Yu Xia is back, but she disappears every year. Are you playing 'wolf is coming' with me?"
Don't just talk, bring people to Fang Qitian.
"Hurry, hurry, I'll be back after graduation."
"What graduation, high school or university?"
Fang Qitian's patience has long been worn out by Yu Shengzheng and his parents. How could anyone expect that his lies about his lack of accommodation would always be believed?
When Yu Xia first went abroad, Fang Qitian was looking forward to her cousin coming back every day. Later, when she heard that the Yu family had given birth to two more daughters, she stopped asking.
In Fang Qitian's perception, she has always been inferior to others. Her cousin has a biological sister, so she shouldn't care about her cousin.
"It's okay if you don't come back. If you're used to living abroad, you won't want to come back, right?" Fang Qitian continued to play with his mobile phone, trying his best to look like he didn't care about other things.
If only...it would be better if there weren't those two sisters.