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Joyful Drunken Love - Chapter 126

Published at 21st of February 2024 06:01:25 AM


Chapter 126

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I was stunned for a moment, and I burst out laughing.

My father snorted, and the teacup fell on the table. He said, "there's so much bullshit. I don't think much about it. My daughter is very powerful. She doesn't need any help."

Lao Zhang laughed and then said, "I'm not very much in China. In fact, I can't say much about many things. But I can decide this project for you. But it's really big. You can't afford it. My son has enough experience and can help you, right? As for other things It's up to you, hehe. "

Lao Zhang took a sip of tea and laughed treacherously.

Businessmen, no matter what they do, they bring with them enough benefits, but the benefits are a little special.

I just walked out of a marriage that was not a marriage, and then I contacted someone I didn't know in a strange way. I really couldn't accept it.

But this business is very important to me. I can't do it without it. My company will get better quickly and the operation will be very easy in the future. Even if it doesn't work well, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I have so much debt and I don't care about it.

I gently out of breath, laughing, "Uncle Zhang, that's not as good as your son's phone to me?"

Lao Zhang laughed with appreciation on his face. "Good girl, I know what is a trade-off. Ha ha, I like it! As a businessman, it's the stubborn old man you don't understand that we have a common topic. Ha ha, but after all, if you are my daughter-in-law, I really like it. Ha ha, Lao Lou, your daughter is much better than you, hum! "

My father is not angry, but more happy, a nod, a long time to say, "no matter how good is my daughter, not your daughter."

Lao Zhang snorted, "they all say that the son is good. I think it's better for the daughter. Well, if you don't say that, it's settled. When you get back to contact yourself, there will be many topics among young people."

I laughed, nodded and said, "yes, a lot of topics."

There are so many topics. I can't imagine them. I'm disgusted with them, because I know this person very well.

The moment I got the phone, I thought I was wrong.

I asked my father after several times of confirmation, "Dad, it's obviously Uncle Zhang. Why is his son's surname Xiao?"

My father said, "well, his surname is Xiao. My name is Lao Zhang because of his two names. Lao Zhang is his mother's surname. He is usually called Lao Zhang, and his surname is Qin."

I gave a belch and nearly passed away. People say the world is small, but now I find it is really small. Xiao Song, we have met again in such a way. Before I came here, I thought that except for the connection with Jiang Lin, Xiao Song and I knew each other at most. We didn't have many interests. I haven't calmed down about what he threatened. Now we have been brought together again because of this accident. The world is really small.

I was thinking, if Xiao Song's father knew what kind of person he was outside, would he take off the last hair on his head.

I hold Xiao Song's phone number, two big at the beginning.

I know I don't take the initiative to contact him. His father told him that he would also take the initiative to contact me afterwards, but do we really want to cooperate? How to cooperate, how to cooperate?

Xiao Song said before that he would give me a project. I didn't want it, but now it's good. Through his father's relationship, he got involved again. It's like saying that I threw a piece of candy to my mouth, and it fell on the cesspit. Then my family didn't know about it. They picked it up as a treasure and gave it to me. I felt uncomfortable whether I would take it or not.

I take a deep breath. My head is buzzing.

At this moment, my mother sat down and handed me a newspaper.

My heart pulled the old high, very painful, a burst of pain, tears also want to gush out.

My mother said, "I didn't expect to be engaged so soon. It's not bad. Hey, rich people are heartless when they do things. Don't think about it any more. That person is not worth it, you know? Divorce is also a good thing, now you work hard, mom and dad support you. I don't think it's suitable for you to be with him at the beginning. We are an ordinary family. Although we used to be a president in China, we all retired, and we haven't gone back for so many years. Our family is not rich. Your father works like that. He is methodical and doesn't know how to take advantage. Naturally, he doesn't have any extra income. So, does he deserve to take care of his family It's on. Ah, daughter, don't think about it, do you know? "

I didn't think much about it, but my brain kept running. From our acquaintance in high school to the divorce, everything seemed like a rope around my neck, which made me feel uncomfortable.

I know the truth, but I can't control the pain.

I admit that this love is more profound than what I know.

But after all, it's over.

I can't face it.

"Girl, don't think about it. Anyway, it's a good thing that you're divorced and you don't have any entanglement. Now work hard and tell your family what you need, you know?" My mother patted me on the arm and frowned.

I nodded, gently inhaled, silent for a while before saying, "OK, I know, mom."At night, I can't sleep well and I don't have a fever any more, but I still feel bad all over. I have been dreaming about the past all night. It's like a pair of hands holding my neck. It hurts all over me.

The next morning, not surprisingly, I had a fever of 39 degrees four.

Mom and dad urgently called the doctor to the home, the doctor has been shaking his head, unable to determine the cause of my disease, finally, my father personally drove me to the hospital.

One afternoon, I was talking nonsense, and my brain was very confused. My eyes were barely opened when I had a high fever. I saw my mother's worried eyes looking at me. I wanted to tell them not to worry, but I found that I could not even speak.

In the middle of the night, there were many people around me. I felt familiar with them. I reached out to touch them, but I couldn't touch them. But I could feel that there was a person sitting beside me. I didn't really see them in the dark. I was quite sure that they were the people I knew.

At dawn, my high fever finally got better. My mother and father came to deliver food to me. They were worried and smiling. My mother fed me rice porridge. My father told me, "Xiao Song has come. I heard that he is passing by here. Knowing that you are ill, he decided to stay for a day. Later, people will come."

I was stunned for a while before nodding, no emotion, just looking at the mother sitting around, weak.

Every time I had a severe fever, I felt like I had to live a new life.

The original plan to go back today has also completely collapsed.

In the evening, Uncle Zhang and Xiao song came.

When Xiao Song appeared wearing the clothes of the brand Gu zisong liked to wear, I was a bit in a trance and almost regarded him as Gu zisong.

he had no perfume on his body. He seemed to have deliberately smoked heavily. The smell was so great that he had more masculine smell. He still laughs innocuously, puts the fruit basket into the water, sits down, looks at me first, and then slowly asks me, "are you better?"

Several elders looked at us smilingly, as if they were appreciating a very strange painting. There were strange expressions in their eyes, as if we were animals doing something difficult to describe. As long as the activities between us were finished, they could hold the cute animals.

I'm hairy when I'm seen, and I've never felt so sad to be paid so much attention by my parents.

Xiao Song was very comfortable, smiling and familiar. He narrowed his eyes and continued, "I heard that you are ill, so I came here to have a look. Is it hard to have a fever? Ha ha

Hehe, hehe, you are paralyzed.

I glared at him, but he laughed and asked me vaguely, "it's hard for you to look at what I want to say, or I'll go back with you, and it's convenient to take care of you after you go back. It's time to go to work. You should be busy when you come here for this long holiday. I just have a lot of time here. I'll give you a hand. "

I wipe. Are we familiar?

My silent frown, Xiao Song, is he intentional or intentional?

He was still smiling gently, knowing how much I disliked him and didn't care.

This man has been plotting against me. Is it not enough to have Jiang Lin? He threatened me before I came here. Now he starts to torture me when he seizes the opportunity, right? I know I can't refuse, so I'm unscrupulous.

I pushed him away, turned to his father and said, "Uncle Zhang, I'm suffering a lot now. I don't have a good temper. Don't blame me. I've had a high fever for a long time. It's estimated that I'll burn my head out, so don't mind what I say later." With that, I looked at Xiao Song and frowned hard to warn him.

He has a lot of things in my hands. Now he dares to block me up here. Don't you worry about me shaking out his bad things?

He continued to smile kindly, like a fool.

I laughed and said to his father, "Uncle Zhang, I heard that a very famous boss in China, also surnamed Xiao, is that you? It's just that the age is not right, but the business is almost the same. I've heard that Xiao always likes men. There's a lot of tidbits outside. He wanted to get involved in the family business before. Do you know that man? If not, you can find a chance to clarify it. This matter has spread all over the country, and it really has a bad impact. "

Uncle Zhang's face changed greatly and gave Xiao Song an eye knife.

It seems that Uncle Zhang knows Xiao Song's bad history, but as Lao Tzu, he can't help his son, but in the traditional idea, he still wants to make his son normal, find a woman, have a child, inherit the family and take over the business of Xiao family.

But as a rich businessman, conscience comes after interests. That is to say, he knows that it is a wrong decision to ask me to marry his son, but he still wants to ask his son to find a woman to live with, even if that woman is his old acquaintance for many years.

Business man, it's disgusting.

I laughed and continued, "Uncle Zhang, do you understand?"

He laughed, nodded, changed the subject and asked me, "it's better to ask him to help you in business. It's good for you, then I'll go back first. You young people talk first. We old people have our own activities. Ha ha, let's go, Lao Lou. Let's play chess. "Mom should have seen something, dad is also more understanding, standing still, the atmosphere is strange.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

We look at it at the same time.

My heart beat.

Gu zisong stood at the door in a stiff suit, carrying a beautiful flower basket in his hand, followed by Xiao Zhang holding fruit.

Atmosphere, more weird!




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