In fact, it’s no wonder that Cheng Wanjun can’t control his emotions. Filial piety comes first. In the face of hope, who can control his emotions? Besides, in this kind of thing and on such an occasion, there is no need to control your emotions at all.
, people cannot always wear a mask to be a human being, it will be very tiring, even for people who are used to wearing masks.
After the dinner, Cheng Wanjun, who was in a happy and somewhat drunken mood, was put in his special car by Long Ziyou and the Mei sisters. With a full-time driver, naturally the three of them did not have to worry about it.
"Zi You, how many more drinks should we three find somewhere?" Mei Xin suggested after Cheng Wanjun's special car disappeared from the sight of the three of them.
Mei Fang, who never liked going to nightclubs, didn't object. Instead, she looked at Long Ziyou with a questioning look.
"Sister Xin, you know, I have to treat Mr. Zhan, so you go and have fun." Long Ziyou was secretly happy that he had found a good excuse for himself. In fact, it was not that they didn't want to be with Mei.
The sisters went to have a drink, but he couldn't help but feel a little fed up with the thought of the possible gossip that would follow.
"What's the point of us two if you don't go? Besides, our sisters are so beautiful, what if we meet someone? How can we do without a bodyguard?" Mei Xin pouted dissatisfied.
It turned out that he treated me as a free bodyguard. Long Ziyou smiled bitterly and shrugged, "That's a solution. We can't delay Zhan Lao's treatment."
"The way I see it, Director Long, let's find a good place to wait for you. You can come over right after you finish treating Mr. Zhan. It's early anyway, don't you think so?" Mei Fang, who has a more rational and calm personality, suggested.
Mei Fang had already said this, and it would be unwise to not go by herself, so Long Ziyou nodded after pondering for a while: "Okay, you guys will send me a text message after you find a good place. I'll
I'll rush over immediately after I finish treating Mr. Zhan."
"This is so refreshing, like a man!" Mei Xin praised.
Wouldn’t he be a man if he didn’t agree? Mei Xin’s compliment made Long Ziyou dumbfounded.
"Mei Chu, what a coincidence." Just as the three of them were preparing to get in the car, Wang Mingwei, the owner of Ocean Restaurant, happened to pass by and met Mei Fang, whom he was familiar with, so he naturally wanted to say hello.
"It's Mr. Wang. The food tonight is good. Thank you for your warm hospitality tonight." Mei Fang's face regained its former calmness.
"No, it's my honor for you to come to my place for dinner." Wang Mingwei said humbly, and then his eyes turned to Long Ziyou, "Mei Chu, your friend is a bit unfamiliar to me, may I ask?
…”
How could Mei Fang not understand what Wang Mingwei meant? As the saying goes, someone who eats people is soft-spoken. The boss just invited a guest. If she didn't do this favor, she wouldn't have to hang out in the officialdom. So she pointed at Long Ziyou and said: "Wang
Sir, let me introduce to you, this is my sister’s colleague, who works at the Ministry of Energy, his surname is Long, and his name is Ziyou, a young man with a bright future."
Mei Fang did not introduce Long Ziyou's position. In her opinion, that was a very tacky approach. She rarely did this except in official occasions. But even if she did not introduce Long Ziyou's position, Wang Mingwei would not
Who dared to look at Qing Long Ziyou and could ask the head of the Organization Department of the Central Committee to personally invite him to dinner? With a respectful smile on his face, he took out a business card and handed it to Long Ziyou with both hands, "Mr. Long, nice to meet you.
Well, my dear Wang Mingwei, welcome to visit our store again."
Long Ziyou took the business card, glanced at the majestic signboard flashing in the dark behind Wang Mingwei, and joked with a smile: "Mr. Wang, if your ocean consists of small shops, then there won't be many big shops in the capital."
"Haha... Mr. Long is really funny. I am determined to be your friend." At this point, Wang Mingwei took out another gold card from his pocket and handed it to Long Ziyou, "Mr. Long, this is from our restaurant.
Please take the VIP card and you are welcome to come back often in the future."
This Wang Mingwei was so generous that he even took out a pure gold VIP card for ministerial-level cadres! Mei Fang on the side muttered to herself.
"Haha, now that I know Mr. Wang, I believe there will be many opportunities like this in the future." Long Ziyou didn't think much about it. He thought it was just an ordinary discounted VIP card, so he accepted it. Anyway, he had a lot of dinners, so where could he go?
Not so with meals, having a discount is better than not having a discount at all.
Wang Mingwei was also very sensible and left after giving away the VIP card. Naturally, Long Ziyou and the other three also said goodbye to each other and agreed to meet later.
As soon as Long Ziyou walked in, Zhan Rong smelled the smell of alcohol on him, frowned slightly, and then sarcastically said in a weird voice: "Our Director Xiao Long has so many dinner parties, he almost never misses a night.
"
"I can't help it. I can't help myself when I'm in the world. How can I be as carefree and free as Miss Zhan." Long Ziyou shook his head and sighed.
"Go, go, go, how old are you? Just pretend to be vicissitudes of life in front of me." Miss Zhan scolded with a smile.
"Ah, I forgot, you seem to be a few years older than me, haha..." After saying that, Long Ziyou naturally ran away and fled into Mr. Zhan's room.
"You brat, you're itchy, aren't you!" Miss Zhan gritted her teeth and chased after her. Age is one of the most sensitive things for women, so of course she would not do it when Long Ziyou exposed her sore spots like this. But it was a pity.
She couldn't swim as fast as Ryuko, and she couldn't catch him before he entered her grandfather's room. She didn't dare to do anything in front of her grandfather, so she could only give someone a fierce look, then turn around and leave.
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"Why, have you offended Ronger?" Mr. Zhan said with a kind smile. He was very happy to see the relationship between the two of them be so good.
"It's okay, it's just a joke." Long Ziyou smiled and immediately changed the subject: "Yes, old man, how are you feeling today?"
"Very good, I can already walk slowly with a cane, but it's a pity that that old guy Lao Sun is gone, otherwise he would be very happy to see it." The expression on Lao Zhan's face changed from joy at first to resentment.
He had already let Lao Suntou stay for a few more days, but Lao Suntou said that the air in the capital was too turbid and he couldn't get used to it. After living there for three days, he just slipped away like boiling water.
"Haha, can't you just call him and tell him? It's not like you don't have his mobile phone number." Long Ziyou said with a smile.
"There is always a difference between what you hear and what you see with your own eyes." The bitter look on Mr. Zhan's face did not diminish.
"Old man, continue to exercise more. You will be able to leave the crutches soon, but you must also be careful not to exercise too much. This matter cannot be rushed. Okay, let's start today's treatment." Long Ziyou didn't know what to do.
To comfort Mr. Zhan, he had no choice but to use treatment to distract him from missing his old comrades.
An hour later, the treatment was over. Long Ziyou walked out of the room and had just closed the door. But at this moment, a gust of fists came from beside him. He immediately understood that Miss Zhan's 'revenge' was coming. He himself
He wanted to dodge or fight back, but in an instant he decided to take this punch, otherwise she would be in trouble forever.
"Ouch", Long Ziyou was punched in the arm and chest respectively, and fell to the ground.
"How are you? Are you injured?" Zhan Rong hurriedly knelt down to check Long Ziyou's situation. She just wanted to scare Long Ziyou, and she didn't expect that he would be unable to avoid him. In her opinion, Long Ziyou
With his skill, such an attack would be impossible to hit him.
Zhan Rong didn't really use his strength, so it was naturally impossible for Long Ziyou to be injured. However, he didn't pretend to wait for more at this time. He covered his chest and said with a painful look on his face: "It hurts here, maybe it's internal injury.
"
"Wait a minute, I'll get the medicinal wine." Zhan Rong quickly helped Long Ziyou to sit on the sofa, then ran to the place where the medicine was placed, and came back after a while with a bottle of medicinal wine. As the saying goes, caring about side chaos
, if she had been calmer, she wouldn't have been deceived.
"Take off your shirt." Zhan Rong unscrewed the lid of the medicinal wine and said.
Oops, it’s too big! Long Ziyou secretly yelled that it was not good, so he had to pretend to be the same: "Men and women can only accept each other but not be intimate. Isn't this good?"
Zhan Rong almost broke her nose in anger and cursed: "Why don't I see you being so feudal when I'm picking up girls? Take off your clothes!"
"Female Queen, Xiaosheng... Xiaosheng will not sell himself." Long Ziyou crossed his arms, like a weak scholar encountering a female robber.
Miss Zhan's nose was really crooked this time. Just when she was about to get angry, she saw the smile in Long Ziyou's eyes. Suddenly, she didn't understand that she was being teased!
You Long Ziyou, how dare you tease me like this, I won’t take care of you! A smile appeared on Zhan Rong’s face, she bent down and said softly: “Good boy, don’t move, I’ll help you take off your clothes.”
The hairs on Long Ziyou's body stood up. He knew that if he wanted Miss Zhan to take off his clothes, he would lose his skin even if he died. He immediately thought of running away, but the way was already blocked by Miss Zhan.
He couldn't escape even if he wanted to, so at this moment he felt like he was doing his own thing and wanted to cry without tears.
"Rong'er, forget it, I'm much better now. I don't have much pain anymore. There's no need to apply the medicinal wine." Long Ziyou smiled wryly and waved his hands.
"No!" Zhan Rong shook her head decisively, "You are our family's treasure now. I can't afford to suffer internal injuries, so this medicinal wine must be applied!"
"Rong'er, are you bullying Ziyou again?" Just when Long Ziyou was about to surrender, Xia Lianhai appeared in the living room pushing Mr. Zhan in a wheelchair and rescued Long Ziyou.
Zhan Rong was holding Long Ziyou's bra with her hands, her face was almost touching his, her posture was very ambiguous. When she heard her grandfather's voice, she blushed and bounced away like an electric shock.
"Grandpa, how could that be? I wish he didn't bully me." Zhan Rong quickly defended, "We were just joking."
"Is that so, Ziyou?" Mr. Zhan looked at Long Ziyou with a smile.
"It's like this, we were just joking." Under Miss Zhan's glare and warning, Long Ziyou followed her words. In fact, Long Ziyou would have said this even if she didn't glare at him.