In the staggered discussion, Zhou Yang walked back and forth between the seats with a wine glass.

From time to time, there was the sound of other people's toasts in his ears, and Zhou Yang almost did not refuse to come, and a kind of pride that had never been cultivated in his heart gradually began.

The grievances that had been suppressed in his heart for many years also disappeared with this annual meeting, and at this moment, he had never felt so relaxed.

Although he has a superhuman physique, he has so much liquor in his stomach in a row, and he does not use his spiritual power to expel the smell of alcohol, and he is also a little fluttery, and he does not realize that he is different from usual.

In a trance, Zhou Yang came to the table where the Mu family was.

At this table, there are Mu Ming's family, Ling Yishan and his son Ling Chen, as well as Xu Yonghua, who is the secretary of the Jiucheng District Party Committee, and his son, Xu Wenqiang, whom Zhou Yang met in the Mu family.

As for the other three, Zhou Yang didn't know them, but the people who could sit with these people must also be some leaders in various districts of Nanzhou.

At this time, everyone saw Zhou Yang come to their table, except for Mu Ming's family, who had an unusual relationship with the other party, everyone else hurriedly stood up.

Now, everyone understands very well in their hearts that the young man in front of him who is no more than twenty years old is the real most important person in the future Zhou family.

Ling Chen no longer had any trace of the cold arrogance he had ever looked down on for this young man he had looked down upon.

In his thoughts, in Nanzhou, Jiang Tianming seems to be the first person of the younger generation, and he has seen Zhou Yang's methods and the scenes of today's annual meeting in Jinzun, and now the other party has been ranked second by him.

Although his family background is also good, he no longer even has the slightest idea of comparison.

Mu Ming felt that Bei'er had face at this time, and he was even more emotional in his heart, except for Ling Yishan, which leader at this table was not older than him?

However, when Zhou Yang came here, that honorific title sounded more comfortable than anyone's flattery to him.

"Uncle Mu, Aunt Yang, I'm here to pay tribute to you!" Zhou Yang staggered, his face flushed, and he staggered to Mu Xinyu's side with a wine glass.

I didn't notice anything wrong with me.

"You drink less!" Before everyone could say a kind word, they heard Mu Xin's strange voice, and anyone could hear the strangeness in the girl's words.

Xu Wenqiang looked at Zhou Yang and Mu Xinyu directly, with a sad expression

Indignant, he had suspected that something was wrong with the two before, and at this moment, he couldn't understand the relationship between the two.

Ling Chen simply ignored it, after experiencing the incident with the golden bottle, he already knew that the two of them were a little ambiguous.

Mu Ming and his wife were also stunned at the same time, as people who had come over, why did their daughter's words sound so weird?

is so good at kung fu, Mu Xinyu immediately found that her tone was a little wrong, and her delicate appearance was eager to burrow into the hole.

"It's okay, I'm drinking a lot!" Zhou Yang didn't notice this at all, and still grinned at Mu Xinyu.

Everyone looked at the couple with a smile, and at the same time looked at Mu Ming and his wife.

"That, Xiaoyang, let me introduce you, this is Secretary Guo, the deputy secretary of the district party committee of our old city..."Mu Ming hurriedly introduced the guests present to Zhou Yang to break the strange atmosphere.

"This is Director Li, the director of our old city public security bureau...."

"This is ....."

"You should know everyone else. After a hasty introduction, Mu Ming hurriedly raised his wine glass and took the initiative to take everyone to drink it.

Zhou Yang also drank the wine unequivocally.

This short contact, because of Zhou Yang's closeness to Mu Ming's family, made others have to have some thoughts in their hearts.

Immediately after a glass, someone began to toast Mu Ming, and it is not difficult to guess that Mu Ming, who has an extraordinary relationship with Zhou Yang, must have a long way to go in the future.

"Xiaoyang, you drink less, it hurts your body. Looking at Zhou Yang's drunken appearance, Yang Lan smiled and persuaded, not to mention how relieved she was that this child, who had been concerned since childhood, finally had his own achievements.

"Don't worry, Aunt Yang, I'm fine, you eat well, I'll go to the next table." Zhou Yang waved his hand vaguely and left the table.

But I vaguely heard a joke coming from behind me, "There is a saying that doesn't say, the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more satisfied she becomes, haha..."

At this time, the annual meeting is a lively time, and the sound of clinking glasses everywhere is everywhere.

Finally, Zhou Yang swayed to the last table, that is, Bai Xiaorou and Jiang Tianming's table.

"Master, are you okay?" Without waiting for Zhou Yang to toast, Ji Rumo hurriedly helped the other party to sit down beside him, picked up the drink and gave it to the other party

Morsel.

With a cool stomach, Zhou Yang eased up a little, and shook his confused head, "It's okay, it's okay, the master is fine!"

"Okay, then let's drink!" I saw Bai Xiaorou on the side with a wicked smile hidden in the corner of her mouth, and filled Zhou Yang's wine glass again.

"Drink it, come, I'll toast everyone!" At this moment, Zhou Yang's last trace of humility was washed away by alcohol, and he picked up the wine glass and dried it directly.

Jiang Tianming was also half drunk and half awake at this time, looking at his brother's boldness, and muttering, "The son can be taught!"

"By the way, Bai Xiaorou, let me ask you something, why did our chief send me wine?" Zhou Yang's last trace of sobriety recalled Bai Mufan's words before the banquet, and asked softly almost against Bai Xiaorou's cheek.

"You want to know?" Bai Xiaorou, who was blown by Zhou Yang's drunken face, turned red, but asked slyly.

"Ang, I want to know!" Zhou Yang said with his eyes undeniable.

"If you want to know, just have another drink!"

"Okay, drink it!"

Goo, another cup of belly.

"Now let's talk. Zhou Yang only felt that the world was spinning, and he twisted the strength to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Okay, then I'll tell you secretly. At this time, Bai Xiaorou whispered in Zhou Yang's ear, "Because our chief may want to call you to be his grandson-in-law." ”

After saying this, Bai Xiaorou's face turned red, but her eyes looked at Zhou Yang brightly.

I saw Zhou Yang instantly staring at Bai Xiaorou with wide eyes, and only after a long time did he spit out two words, "!"

Then he got up and left, still saying in a daze, "If you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it, sooner or later I will know, what grandson-in-law, I don't know who his granddaughter is"

"Stupid, yes, you'll know sooner or later, huh. Looking at Zhou Yang's back, Bai Xiaorou said indignantly.

Zhou Yang, who walked a long way back to the main table, almost lay on the table, seeing the two old men laughing.

As time went on, the banquet gradually came to an end.

Zhou Yang, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly felt that the old man was calling himself, and tried to open his red eyes.

Zhou Yang saw all the people of the Zhou family standing in front of him except for the old man.

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