Chapter 58 Wine Bureau

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Chen Jiayu was dragged by his father to attend a gathering with his old comrades. He ended up being ten minutes late. Fortunately, Chen Zheng was also ten minutes late. When he walked in, he just glanced at him and said nothing. The day they went home was the third day of the Lunar New Year, so they just got together to spend the New Year's Eve together. He had never really liked this kind of occasion where he was drinking and bragging, especially since there were all elders present, namely Chen Zheng's friends, so he couldn't really relax. But with the simulator data test going on, he also felt that it was necessary to attend this dinner and take care of the relationship with the leader.

Sure enough, halfway through the drinking party, he had already been drunk. He was a junior, and he had to hold up wine for Chen Zheng, so he drank three or four glasses of wine after toasting, and he drank white beer mixed with it, so he didn't eat much of the food. He seldom drinks alcohol because of his intensive work schedule. Now that he stops drinking, his drinking capacity has also deteriorated. It's really hard to handle drinking so much all at once. At half past ten, the game finally seemed to be over, and his stomach was churning with discomfort.

His cell phone vibrated on the table. Chen Jiayu only glanced at it, and when he saw Fang Hao's name, he pressed the button to connect. He signaled to Chen Zheng and the people next to him, and then stood up from the dining table.

Chen Jiayu answered the call and asked, "What's wrong?" With the foreshadowing of going to his house before, Chen Jiayu knew that he was quite unhappy at first. Although Fang Hao later said forget it, he still vaguely felt that he could not let him satisfy. When he left, he was holding his watch and walking in a hurry. Now that he received his call, he didn't care about the elders' dinner and picked up the call immediately.

Fang Hao paused for a moment, and then asked him: "Tonight, are you going back to your home, or..."

Chen Jiayu not only had a stomachache, but his brain also started to hurt. He wanted to go back to Fang Hao's house, but Chen Zheng was still going to the dinner party. If he called Xiao Zhao to pick up Chen Zheng, it would be a big mistake if he clearly stated that he was not going back to Lijing and was going to spend the night somewhere else. The words "Golden House Hidden Beauty" were pasted on her forehead.

"Today... I may still have to go back to Lijing. My dad and I are drinking outside, and we have to go back together." He explained to Fang Hao. It wasn't like he didn't hear the meaning of Fang Hao's words, so he said, "Let's go to your house to celebrate the New Year with you tomorrow. How do you want to spend it?"

After he asked this question, Fang Hao was a little silent, probably because he thought that the last time he asked this question was during the New Year, and he broke the appointment at that time. His previous performance in spending the holidays with Fang Hao might be really... not so good.

"...Then come over here and tell me. I'm on day shift at three o'clock." Fang Hao finally said.

Chen Jiayu replied to him: "Yes, I know. Then I will go to your house to make something for you."

Fang Hao responded. It was too late for him. There was a lot of noise on Chen Jiayu's side, so he said there was nothing else to do, and then added: "Good night, Brother Jia. You drink less." He didn't often use this. Now that I thought of it, I called him out, leaving Chen Jiayu alone, drunk from a few glasses of wine, and his ears were hot from being called.

People were coming and going at the door of the private room. Chen Jiayu walked out two more steps and covered the microphone with his hand: "Don't get angry," he said, "Good night, honey." Then, without giving Fang Hao any chance to react or refute, He hung up first.

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