After the video was uploaded, a text message was also sent.

'Two drunkards'.

Jiang Mulin worked overtime until nine o'clock, and called his sister after six o'clock in the evening, wanting her to take Tan Yan's car back home.

I called several times, but no one answered.

After asking Tan Yan, I found out that Xiaoxi had taken a leave in the afternoon and did not go to work.

Jiang Mulin guessed that she should have gone shopping with Xiaoyou and would probably come back by herself in the evening.

However, when he opened the door, he found the room was dark and there was no one there.

Jiang Mulin became anxious and called Jiang Ximeng again, but still no one answered.

He looked up Shen Yu in his address book again, intending to ask him for Xiaoyou's number.

At this moment, the message alert sound of the social software rang.

Shen Yu posted something in the group, and Jiang Mulin happened to be looking for him for something, so he clicked on it.

"Xiao Xi, please don't shake."

Xiaoyou held the wine in one hand and gestured in the air with the other.

She was petite, and curled up on the sofa with her legs bent, making the single-seat sofa seem much more spacious than for other people.

The loose sweater moved up due to her hand movements, revealing a slender waist that seemed to be grasped with one hand...

Jiang Mulin sensed something was wrong and tried to divert his attention.

Coincidentally, the camera turned and stopped on Xiaoxi.

His good sister held a pillow with both hands and smiled foolishly, "Xiaoyou, it was you who was shaking, and you didn't even thank me for catching you. You almost fell down."

As the person filming the video stepped back, the two people appeared in the same frame.

Only then did he realize that they were not in the same place at all!

The living room of Shen Yu's house is very big. I don't know how they managed to move the sofa all over the place and then shout at each other.

"...Are these two drunkards going to tear down the house?" Jiang Mulin smiled and shook his head helplessly.

-

The bathroom door opened, and the man, with a thin layer of steam lingering around him, tied a bath towel around his waist and walked out.

As the mist dissipated, a sturdy upper body was revealed, with a thick back and distinct grooves. Every muscle seemed to be carefully carved, showing the partiality of the Creator.

The man walked to the sofa with elegant steps, and the unwiped water drops on his black hair fell down, along his chest, rolled over his strong abdominal muscles, and finally disappeared into the white bath towel.

"Ding!"

There's a message coming in on the phone.

Tan Yan picked it up and clicked on the video.

"Xiaoyou, let's drink together."

"Xiaoyou..."

The girl huddled in a corner of the sofa, a drunken smile curled up on her lips, her upturned peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, her eyes were as charming as silk, making people feel itchy.

Tan Yan enlarged the video so that he could see her face more clearly.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, her red lips were slightly parted, and when she whispered in a sweet voice, it seemed as if one could smell the aroma of wine through the screen.

"Xi Meng..."

The man's voice was gruff, and his breath was rapid and hot.

The fingertips covered the face on the screen, stroking it over and over again...

-

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, my head hurts so much!"

Jiang Ximeng held her head in her hands and leaned back in her office chair.

The feeling of a hangover is really uncomfortable, it feels like someone hit her head with a sledgehammer, it hurts so much!

Not only headache, but also nausea.

Especially when taking the bus in the morning, every time Jiang Mulin stepped on the brake pedal, the feeling of vomiting would become more intense.

Ugh……

A person who has a bottle spilled cannot afford to be hurt!

Jiang Ximeng walked slowly to the tea room. She felt a floating sensation under her feet, as if she was stepping on cotton, not grounded at all.

She drank a large glass of warm water here, and her stomach cramps improved a lot.

"Secretary Jiang, you are here."

Li Yang went to her office but didn't see anyone, so he turned back and met her at the door of the tea room.

Now, asking Secretary Jiang to make tea is not like before, and he needs to be notified.

Every time, Mr. Tan would call eagerly, hoping that someone would come over.

It was just that Secretary Jiang didn't answer the phone twice, but Mr. Tan was so anxious that he almost left the guests behind and went out to look for the customer himself.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and came out to look for someone first.

"Mr. Tan, would you like tea or coffee?" Jiang Ximeng asked.

The only reason Special Assistant Li would look for her would be because of something like this.

Li Yang nodded, "I want three cups of tea."

An old friend of Mr. Tan brought his family to visit. This family...

"Got it. I'll send it there right away." Jiang Ximeng returned to the workbench and started making tea skillfully.

Li Yang didn't leave. He looked at the person making tea with a little hesitation.

I remember that before Secretary Jiang came to work at Hengyu, he often came here and bumped into the guy in the office several times.

Then came the chaos on the 47th floor.

Li Yang: ...

He thought... it would be better to let them know first, "Um... Secretary Jiang, the guests in the office are Mr. Zhou and his granddaughter."

"Bang!" Jiang Ximeng put the cup down with force. She didn't want to make tea anymore!

Li Yang was afraid of this, so he said it in advance.

In the past, whenever these two ladies met, they would inevitably start quarreling within half an hour.

As both of them were pampered girls at home, he dared not offend either of them. However, Mr. Tan always threw the problems to him and asked him to solve them.

Can a small assistant like him solve it?

If you say one word too harshly, your job will be ruined!

Hey, these days it’s really hard to make money and it’s really hard to eat shit!

"Um... Secretary Jiang, how about you make some tea for me and I'll take it to you?"

This way, the two of them don't have to meet, they won't fight without contact, and he can keep his position as assistant.

"No, I'll go by myself!"

Jiang Ximeng lowered her eyes and looked unhappy.

But her emotions were not directed at Zhou Ying, but at the old man of the Zhou family, Zhou Xiong.

The Zhou family is not in City S. Their family is located in City N in the coastal area. Their family is in the chemical business and their capabilities are no less than those of the Jiang family.

Zhou Xiong started from scratch. I heard that he received help from Grandpa Tan in his early years, which helped him achieve his current status.

Because Grandpa Tan is good friends with Grandpa, Zhou Xiong can be considered to know Grandpa. They are not very familiar with each other, but they are not strangers either.

But it was this person who, when the Jiang family was in chaos and had problems, fanned the flames, wishing that the world would not be in turmoil.

During that time, her brother was still in a coma, and she knew nothing, so she could only be at the mercy of others.

When Brother Jiang arrived, the chairman of Jiang Real Estate had been replaced. Because of this, Brother was depressed for a while.

Every time Jiang Ximeng thought of these memories, her heart ached.

While she felt sorry for her family, she also felt that she was the one who should be despised because she had failed to protect everything at home...

While I was thinking, the tea was already brewed.

Jiang Ximeng picked up the tray and walked towards the president's office.

Li Yang quietly returned to his office and tried to hide.

Pushing open the door, Jiang Ximeng saw Mr. Zhou sitting in the middle of the sofa.

This man's face is not a kind one. His shrewd eyes exude hostility, giving people the feeling that he is cruel and ruthless.

Jiang Ximeng is not judging people by their appearance. Sometimes people have to believe the saying, "Appearance reflects the heart."

It was this man who, for the sake of the company's development, gave his newly married wife to someone else. How heartless he was.

"Mr. Tan, Grandpa Zhou, Miss Zhou." Jiang Ximeng raised a perfect smile.

She had met Grandpa Zhou once when she went to Grandpa Tan's house, and she couldn't pretend not to know him.

"Is this... the girl from the Jiang family?" Zhou Xiong's eyes fell on Jiang Ximeng's face and asked uncertainly.

"Jiang Ximeng, Grandpa Jiang's granddaughter." Tan Yan picked up the cup and tasted the tea.

Mr. Zhou suddenly laughed, "I remember you seemed to be about the same age as Yingying."

The old man took the initiative to talk, and Jiang Ximeng couldn't leave, so she could only answer: "I'm twenty-three years old."

"Yes, she's about the same age as Yingying. It seems your parents had children very late."

That's right, my dad and mom didn't even want to have a baby at first, they were really bored with each other.

They got pregnant by accident. When they found out it was a boy, the couple was very unhappy and tried hard for another seven years before giving birth to her.

Thinking of her family, Jiang Ximeng's face softened and her eyes smiled, "I think everything is the best arrangement."

Mr. Zhou paused visibly as he picked up the teacup, then smiled faintly, "You're right."

Tan Yan glanced at it and then looked away unnoticeably.

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