After a long time---
Hua Ting held the project proposal in trembling hands, looked at A Chen and asked, "A Chen, did you write this project proposal word by word?"
"Yes, I wrote it, and Amo corrected it."
"Then---can it really be achieved?" Tang Yue'e still couldn't believe it.
Amo smiled and said, "Auntie, when Achen first led Heiwu Village and Quedong Village to prosperity, some people quietly asked the same question. Now, half a year has passed, what do you think of the result?"
The remarkable achievements of Heiwu Village and Quedong Village need no further explanation!
Hua Ting and Tang Yue'e both smiled, and they also looked forward to every scene that A Chen wrote in the plan.
The couple immediately offered to take charge of the soon-to-be-established Miao middle school.
Ah Chen said in a serious tone, "Ms. Tang Yue'e, you should take on the heavy responsibility of being the principal!"
"Associate of Academic Affairs and Finance, Mr. Hua Ting, I'm sorry to trouble you, the former vice principal, to take on these responsibilities for now."
"Our Miao schools implement a principal responsibility system!"
"Grand blueprints and great undertakings, let's spread our wings and soar!"
"You two, are you willing?"
Hua Ting's passion was once again ignited by A Chen's words.
Tang Yue'e stood up and, in her capacity as a Miao aunt, presented Achen with the gifts befitting the future Miao king.
after--
As soon as he sat down, he burst out laughing.
"Ah Chen, when you get serious, it makes me feel like I'm facing a superior!"
The couple then signed the contract and pressed their fingerprints on it.
Amo put away their copy of the contract.
Hua Ting raised his glass with both hands, "Achen, this glass is for you."
One cup finished.
Hua Ting raised his cup with both hands again and said to A Mo, "Holy Maiden, Hua Ting toasts you! Thank you for your guidance, Holy Maiden and A Chen. My gratitude is all expressed in this cup of wine."
Tang Yue'e also stood up, "Holy Maiden, this cup of wine is a toast from Tang Yue'e of the Red Miao branch to you."
Amo downed it in one gulp with a carefree attitude.
The next second, Tang Yue'e poured half-pound cups into each of the large cups and handed them to Achen with both hands.
"Ah Chen, Auntie Hongmiao, I toast you! You are not only the future Miao King of my Miao family, but also the benefactor of our little family. Auntie, drink up first."
Ah Chen's eyes widened in disbelief. This was Radish Head's Wuliangye liquor! Was he really going to drink it like that? What a waste!
But how come Aunt Tang has such a high alcohol tolerance!
I ate half a pound without even blushing.
Ah Chen held his breath and drank it all in one gulp.
Finally, he let out a heavy sigh.
A hot sensation in his throat kept pounding against his forehead.
He quickly left the table.
Ah Chen got drunk, and Hua Ting collapsed.
This 52-proof radish is damn strong, it's incomparable to the 20-30 proof rice wine of the Miao people.
Seeing Ah Chen's state, Ah Mo suppressed a laugh and helped him up.
"Amo, are you still leaving? There are places to sleep here."
"Auntie, we have other things to do! You guys get ready as soon as possible, and we'll contact you again tomorrow."
"Okay! But Ah Chen is still unconscious."
"It's okay, I'll sober him up in a bit."
The aunt escorted Amo and Achen to the alley entrance, where Abao, who was already waiting, watched the scene with his eyes lighting up.
Ah Bao hurriedly took the car keys and opened the door.
Amo helped Achen into the car and sat in the back seat.
Then, with the aunt waving goodbye, Ah Bao drove away.
“Holy Maiden, Ah Chen isn’t drinking our Miao family’s rice wine! He smells strongly of alcohol!” Ah Bao glanced at Ah Chen through the rearview mirror.
Mo said, "Drive slowly, let me help Chen sober up first!"
Then, Amo moved closer to Achen, but just as her slender fingers were about to touch Achen's abdomen, Achen—
"vomit--"
"Stop the car! Ah Chen is about to throw up."
Ah Bao immediately pulled over to the side of the road, but unexpectedly---
Just moments ago, Ah Chen was feeling extremely unwell, but he suddenly hugged Ah Mo and kissed her when she wasn't expecting it.
"Oh my god, Ah Chen is... this is way too... unrestrained!"
Ah Bao screamed inwardly. He hurriedly got out of the car, turned his back to the window, and left some space.
Compared to A Bao's reaction, A Mo was taken aback.
She never expected Ah Chen to suddenly do this to her, especially in front of others.
She tried to break free, but upon hearing the car door close, her tense nerves gradually relaxed.
Ah Chen held on tightly, trying to break in.
And his hands started to get restless.
Amo felt unwell all over, and with her eyes closed, she slightly opened her mouth.
Ah Chen took advantage of the situation.
"Hmm---"
Gradually...
Amo quickly pressed down on Achen's hand, signaling him not to stay in the car.
After a while, the two parted ways.
Ah Chen held Ah Mo in his arms and gently stroked her black hair.
Amo raised her beautiful almond-shaped face and looked at the smile on Achen's lips, feeling even more shy.
"You're not drunk? You're faking it?"
"If I don't pretend, I'll be in trouble tonight! I don't want to sleep separately from you."
"You drank more than two bottles of 52-proof Wuliangye, and you're still so sober?"
"I poured the rest of the drink into Uncle Hua's cup while he was unconscious."
Ah Chen grinned slyly.
Amo's eyes widened, and she wanted to bite Achen a couple of times. "No wonder those rich people in the business circle say you're cunning. You're just a naughty little Miao boy. You even faked drinking. I didn't even realize you were faking it."
"But you—treating me like this in front of others, I'm so ashamed!"
"We are already husband and wife, I—"
Amo sat up straight, her graceful body moving quickly. She interrupted Achen, mimicking Achen's mannerisms and tone, and said:
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