"No...don't worry about it, let's...let's talk about our own..." Song Yujun spoke intermittently while drunk.
There were two bottles of Feitian, and only half a bottle was left.
"Then uncle, drink this cup first."
"Okay, I'll drink it." Song Yujun drank it in one gulp and burped.
Li Yalan couldn't bear to watch it anymore. She had never seen Song Yujun like this before. Even when he was drinking with Song Zhuer's grandfather, he was not so drunk.
"Uncle, you really can drink a lot. Another glass." Chen Muyang was a little dizzy at this time, and the alcohol was taking effect.
"I just...just said, call...call me Brother Song!" Song Yujun was immediately dissatisfied when he heard Chen Muyang calling him uncle.
"Old Song, stop drinking, you're drunk." Li Yalan couldn't bear it anymore.
"No... I'm not drunk. I'm just feeling really happy today. Xiaomi recently launched three alloys, which had a huge impact on the market and the company's business. I haven't felt this good in days. Come on, drink!"
Song Yujun revealed his true feelings without realizing it.
Chen Muyang and Song Zhuer looked at each other, and then Chen Muyang nodded to show that he understood.
"Don't worry, uncle, everything will be fine. I wish you success in your career with this cup!"
Under the watchful eyes of the two women next to him, Chen Muyang still didn't dare to call him Brother Song. He silently poured the last drop, which was exactly two cups.
"Muyang, I was right about you. We are relieved that the girl is with you!"
Song Yujun was drunk, completely drunk, and just lay down on the table without moving.
Song Zhuer grabbed Chen Muyang and said, "Look at what my dad has become. He doesn't know how to restrain himself."
"Well, uncle is so happy, Lazhua, give me a bowl of rice." Chen Muyang touched his nose awkwardly, his head feeling a little swollen.
Song Zhuer went to get a bowl of rice for Chen Muyang and placed it in front of him.
"Auntie, do you still want to eat?" Chen Muyang asked.
"Auntie is full and doesn't want to eat anymore." Li Yalan looked at Song Yujun who was sleeping soundly on the table and felt a little worried.
"OK."
Then Chen Muyang poured all the uneaten dishes on the table into his own bowl.
He stuffed a few bites into his mouth and then started to clean up the dishes.
"No, no, I can do it. You go and rest, Muyang." Li Yalan hurriedly stopped Chen Muyang.
"That's so embarrassing, Auntie."
"It's okay, let Lazhua wash it."
Song Zhuer: "......"
......
"Mu Yang, please go with La Zhua to get her father to the room." Li Yalan said when Song Zhuer came back after washing the dishes.
"Auntie, it's not a big deal. I can do it. Lazhua will lead the way." Chen Muyang walked over, carried his future father-in-law in his arms like a princess, and asked Lazhua to point to the room.
Li Yalan found it a little funny and secretly took out her cell phone to take a photo.
After leaving Song Yujun in the room, Chen Muyang said goodbye.
Anyway, it’s convenient to travel back and forth for the time being, so you can come here often.
"Auntie, I'm leaving now. When uncle wakes up, tell him to find me at Xiaomi Technology Park."
"Well, okay, let Spicy Claw drive you."
In the car, the two were sitting in the car, and Song Zhuer hadn't started the car yet.
"How do you feel?" Song Zhuer asked with her head tilted.
"What?" Chen Muyang felt dizzy at the moment and didn't understand for a moment.
"...I mean, how's it like going to my house?"
"Oh, it's very good. The uncle and aunt are very nice."
"Then why did you force my dad to drink?"
"Uh, uncle was so imposing at the beginning, I thought he could drink it."
"Puchi, this is the first time I see my dad drunk." Song Zhuer laughed as she spoke.
"Hey, now we're semi-legal now."
Chen Muyang suddenly looked at Song Zhuer and laughed.
"Your smile is so obscene."
"Is there?"
"Yes."
"There are even more obscene ones."
Chen Muyang suddenly pulled Song Zhuer into his arms and kissed her.
They separated after a minute.
"Pah, it smells like alcohol, so stinky."
"I'm trying my best to get past your dad for you."
"You even said that you got my dad drunk like that, and you two almost became brothers."
"Well, I didn't expect your dad to be like this when he was drunk."
"Let's go, I'll take you back first."
As she spoke, Song Zhuer started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared out.
We arrived at the Science and Technology Park in a short while.
Chen Muyang got out of the car carrying a lot of bags, turned to look at Song Zhuer, winked and said, "Do you want to go up and play?"
Song Zhuer's heartbeat accelerated for no reason. "No, I want to go home to my mother."
After saying that, he drove away.
Chen Muyang looked at the departing taillights and looked up at the sky in silence.
Could it be that I am really a virgin for nine lifetimes, as the system says?
Is it so difficult to break away from the virgin circle?
There is still a long way to go!
I returned to the office, took a shower, and lay in bed waiting for news from Song Zhuer.
Soon, a message from Song Zhuer popped up on WeChat.
"We're home now. I'm going to take a shower first. You should go to bed early. Good night, husband!"
Chen Muyang read the message several times, grinning from time to time, and quickly typed a few words.
"What did you call me? Can you call me by voice?"
Staring at the screen waiting for a reply, Chen Muyang felt as if his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds due to the alcohol. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
Just as I fell asleep, WeChat notified me that Song Zhuer had sent me a two-second voice message.
......
The next day, Chen Muyang woke up early before the sun came in.
However, he woke up but did not get up. Instead, he held his phone and listened to a voice message over and over again with a big grin on his face.
The message was the voice message of "husband" sent by Song Zhuer last night.
"Good morning, that sounds nice!"
After typing a few words and sending them, Chen Muyang got up, washed up simply, and went to the cafeteria for breakfast.
I met Zhang Yan who was having breakfast.
"Mr. Chen, can you give me some work? I'm very free now." Zhang Yan hurried over and said.
"Don't worry, your work will come soon. Stay alert first, because you may not be able to sleep at all."
Chen Muyang took a sip of millet porridge and said.
"Is that so? All right then."
"How are those three types of steel lately?"
"Two tons of each of the items you requested are ready. Currently, we can produce a total of ten tons per day. Except for what you requested, the rest are all supplied to the Huazhong University of Science and Technology and the military." Zhang Yan said truthfully.
Chen Muyang nodded, took out a piece of paper and drew something on it.
"Well, if you have time, help me research some molds that can withstand high temperatures. Here are the drawings."
Zhang Yan looked at the various mold drawings on the paper. There were steel needle molds as thin as an ox hair, molds that looked like iron sheets, and molds of strange shapes. They were very complicated.
"Okay, Mr. Chen, I'll give it a try."
"Well, take your time eating. I'll leave first." Chen Muyang returned to the office after breakfast.
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