Chapter 139: The Evil-minded Team Leader Jiang
After three rounds of drinking, Xie Xu stood up and staggered. Xie Huaiqian quickly stepped forward to support him, but Xie Xu waved his hand and pushed him away.
Then he placed his big hand on Zhou Jingyu's shoulder and patted him, "You still have to work hard."
Zhou Jingyu nodded modestly.
Then he was taken away by the secretary. Xie Huaiqian said, "Fourth Uncle, I'll take you there."
Xie Xu: "No need, go help your sister look after Zhou Jingyu. He's the one who's drunk, not you."
Xie Huaiqian looked at Xie Xu, whose steps were unsteady, and the corners of his mouth twitched. It turned out that men of all ages care about their reputation.
After sending the person to the door, Jiang Yushan called to say that he had arrived at the door and would come in to watch the fun.
Xie Huaiqian sighed softly: "Third brother, you are late, but I can show you something good."
Jiang Yushan said to wait and got off the car in a hurry.
After hanging up the phone, he just arrived at the door of the box and saw Zhou Jingyu, who had originally said that he was drunk and could not drink as much as Xie Xu, was now drinking the hot water poured by Chen Zan with clear eyes and a clear mind.
Apart from the red spot on his neck connecting to his ear, there was no sign that he was drunk. His fingertips caressed the small patch of skin on the inside of his wrist, unable to let go.
Chen Zhan was also a little speechless, "You're pretending quite well."
Zhou Jingyu chuckled lazily, "There's nothing I can do. I have to give Minister Xie face out of both emotion and reason."
What if Chen Zan really forgives the other party in the future? Maybe he is really his father-in-law. After all, time can change a lot of things.
Chen Zhan pulled her hand back. How could she forget that this man used the same trick to confuse Wei Qiming and his group of old foxes when he was in Rongchuan.
Seeing this, Zhou Jingyu's lips curved wider. "I know you care about me and love me, so I won't lie to you anymore, okay?"
Chen Zan glared at him and asked, "Who will follow you in the future?"
Zhou Jingyu grabbed her hand and tried to put his face into it. "I'm not drunk, but the alcohol content of the foreign liquor you picked is quite high. I still feel uncomfortable."
Xie Huaiqian, is this going to be the one entering from the door? It’s cold outside if you don’t go in!!!
She reminded him that he was still around and asked him to be more restrained. "Um, Uncle Zhou Er, Third Brother is here."
Hearing this, Zhou Jingyu raised his eyelids and glanced at him casually, "What is he doing here?"
Xie Huaiqian: "Come and see... come and do something."
Zhou Jingyu sneered and stood up. Chen Zhan was afraid that he would fall, so he was about to reach out for his hand. Seeing him walk steadily to Xie Huaiqian, he extended his hand.
Xie Huaiqian pretended not to understand, "What do you mean, uncle?"
Zhou Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice nonchalant: "You want me to do it myself?"
Xie Huaiqian obediently took out his cell phone and put it in his hand.
The man clicked twice. "Password?"
Xie Huaiqian reported four numbers.
Unlock.
Zhou Jingyu found the two videos he had secretly filmed just now and said, "I will settle the score with you later for what happened today."
Xie Huaiqian had a bitter face. Why was his second uncle so vindictive now?
As for Jiang Yushan, he happened to pass by Zhou Jingyu and his group. He was stunned and said, "Eh, aren't they leaving now?"
Zhou Jingyu was speechless. "Xiao Nian isn't home for dinner, but he's running out. Is he bored?"
Jiang Yushan acted so righteous: "Xie Huaiqian said that you were in trouble with your father-in-law, so I rushed over to help you put out the fire."
Chen Zhan poked his head out from beside Zhou Jingyu and said, "Mr. Jiang, you're so excited. Are you here to add fuel to the fire?"
Jiang Yushan, a young man, said with a playful smile, "Miss Chen, you haven't even gotten married yet, and you're so protective of her."
Chen Zan was speechless: "..."
Zhou Jingyu pushed her face back and said... "You can't win an argument with him."
Zhou Jingyu told Jiang Yushan to get out of the way and go find whoever asked him to come.
Jiang Yushan was already used to seeing him putting women before friends. Anyway, Xie Huaiqian had the video, so he could watch it.
As for Xie Huaiqian, Zhou Jingyu had deleted all the videos on his phone long ago, so carefully that he didn't even leave any in the Recycle Bin. He had no way to explain to Jiang Yushan, so he simply ran away through the back door.
Jiang Yushan was left searching Guan Shanyue for three rounds without finding him. Finally, he received an emoji of Xie Huaiqian sliding on his knees, along with the following message: "Third brother, I don't have a video of Uncle Zhou Er acting like a spoiled child. Can you use mine instead?"
Jiang Yushan missed the target and he really wanted to curse his father on the spot.
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On the way back to Jinfutai, Zhou Jingyu shamelessly said he had a headache and buried his face in Chen Zan's neck, taking advantage of him.
The woody scent of the man mixed with the smell of alcohol rushed into her nose, and Chen Zhan felt like she was getting drunk too. He hadn't shaved for two days, and his beard pricked the thin, tender skin on the side of her neck, making her feel itchy.
Letting him lean back, Zhou Jingyu chuckled and took the opportunity to steal a kiss. Sure enough, his gangster look didn't change at all even after drinking.
Originally, Zhou Jingyu came back to accompany Chen Zan to celebrate the festival. Although there was a small incident in the middle, the result was not bad.
As soon as he changed his shoes after entering the house, Aunt Sun had already cooked a hangover soup. Zhou Jingyu's headache was gone and he didn't want to drink it, so he asked her not to make it.
Chen Zan glanced at him coldly, and he pretended to be blind and didn't see it.
Zhang Qing and Bai Qi originally planned to drive Zhou Jingyu's car back directly so that they could pick him up early the next morning. However, they found that Chen Zan had forgotten to take the things he left in the car, so they returned them.
Chen Zan went upstairs to change clothes, and when he came down he saw Zhou Jingyu holding a Bamboo Leaf Green and looking at it.
Hearing the noise, he glanced at her and said in a leisurely tone, "Why did you think of buying tea? I remember this is your Rongchuan tea, right?"
Chen Zhan: "Yes, it was given to me by someone else."
"Who sent it?" Zhou Jingyu asked casually.
Chen Zhan just answered casually, "Team Leader Jiang Yunqin, you have seen her before."
Zhou Jingyu thought about it and realized that it was the female colleague that Chen Zan had claimed to be from the small company called Jiang’s.
So I kept a careful eye on her, "Why did she suddenly think of giving you tea?"
"I handed over the exhibition work today. She bought some special products for Amy and Ian, and also gave me some."
As Chen Zan spoke, he walked towards the kitchen. Aunt Sun's hangover soup was not yet cooked, but she turned off the fire and was about to pour it out, but she stopped her from doing so.
Aunt Sun said Zhou Jingyu didn't drink.
Chen Zhan said, "It's okay, I'll do it."
Aunt Sun saw Chen Zan take over. Zhou Jingyu wanted to say something, but finally gave up and immediately smiled knowingly, "Then I'll go back to my room first and not disturb you anymore."
Zhou Jingyu weighed the tea box in his hand and slowly brought up the past: "I remember the first time you made tea for me, it was Bamboo Leaf Green, right?"
It was so long ago that Chen Zhan couldn't remember clearly. "It should be."
"Then don't make me some hangover soup. I want to drink tea. I don't have any Bamboo Leaf Green tea here, so I'll use the one you have."
Zhou Jingyu said this as he was about to unpack the tea box.
A hint of doubt flashed across Chen Zhan's eyes, but if he wanted to dismantle it, then he could do it. "Are you sure you still want to drink tea so late?"
Zhou Jingyu's purpose was certainly not to drink tea. When he opened the inner packaging of the tea box, two cards suddenly fell out and landed on the marble-patterned dining table with two snaps.
Chen Zhan stopped, turned the fire to low and walked out.
Zhou Jingyu had already picked up the two cards and was looking at them. One was a shopping card from a high-end shopping mall in Beijing, and the other was a bank card, with the passwords written on them.
The man raised his eyes with half-closed eyes, a hint of coldness on his lips, "It seems that your colleague has bad intentions. She bullies you for not being on guard against her and dares to give you anything."
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