On the Spring Festival, although Jiang Hua couldn't go back, he still called home.

"Happy New Year, Dad!"

On the phone, my daughter's voice was sweet.

"Child Jiang Shuang'er, I also wish you a Happy New Year!"

Jiang Hua held the phone and said with a smile.

He felt a little regretful that the technology of this era was still lagging behind. He couldn't make video calls or see his daughter's sweet face.

"Ahua, are you still used to being abroad? Isn't it very cold there? Wear more clothes and be sure not to catch a cold."

Su Zhirou was beside the phone and warned her worriedly.

"The dormitory here is heated, which is good. Don't worry too much. I'll be back after the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Hua said in a gentle tone.

When he came here yesterday, there happened to be a blizzard and the car was stuck on the road for more than two hours. He had a cold and sneezed.

"Son, listen to my mother's advice. You can't make enough money. Our family doesn't need to be rich. We just need to be happy together as a family."

Zhao Guilan choked up as she spoke.

"Mom, it's Chinese New Year, why are you crying? I just celebrate the Chinese New Year with my employees. They are in a foreign country all year round, working in the wind and snow, and no one complains about it. How can I complain about it?"

Jiang Hua rubbed his nose. He knew that the sneeze just now made his mother worried.

After paying New Year's greetings to his family and hanging up the phone, Jiang Hua felt a little depressed.

But the employees were still waiting for him in the cafeteria, having a family reunion dinner together, so he couldn't take his low mood with him.

Rubbing his face with his hands, he felt energetic and strode toward the canteen with a happy smile on his face.

"Your boss is a good leader."

Katyusha saw this scene in her eyes and said to Xue Shan sideways.

"That's right, of course our Mr. Jiang is a good person, and he is affectionate and righteous."

Xue Shan raised his head and chest with pride.

At the end of the year, Jiang Hua gave him a bonus, and he sent all the money back home. Less than a year after following Jiang Hua, his parents in his hometown had already moved into a new house.

Usually when he is with Jiang Hua, he does not need to pay for food and drinks. Mr. Jiang pays everything except his wife. He is definitely a good boss.

"Mr. Jiang, everyone is waiting for you. No one can be missing out on the reunion dinner, but we, Mr. Jiang, can't be missed."

Li Daqing stood at the door of the cafeteria waiting for Jiang Hua.

During the Spring Festival this year, he couldn't go home, so Jiang Hua paid for his family to come and celebrate the New Year together. Based on this, he was convinced of Jiang Hua.

"Where's sister-in-law, why didn't you see her?"

Jiang Hua walked into the noisy canteen and asked casually.

"There are not enough staff, so she is helping in the kitchen."

Li Daqing explained with a simple smile.

"That's not okay. I brought her here to reunite with you, not to help in the kitchen."

Jiang Hua patted Li Daqing on the shoulder and felt that these two people were real people.

"What's wrong with helping the kitchen? People have to be busy during the Chinese New Year to make it lively."

Li Daqing's wife carried a large pot of steaming mutton soup and passed Jiang Hua with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, be careful not to burn yourself."

Jiang Hua looked at her back and warned her.

"Mr. Jiang, there's one more thing. We only bought vodka here. This drink has a lot of staying power. Do you think it's very strong?"

Li Daqing was worried that everyone would be drunk and cause trouble.

"Everyone can drink hard except those on duty. You have to relax all year round."

Jiang Hua waved his hand and said, "What's wrong with the vodka? It's freezing cold, and the powerful wine can just keep the cold away."

Before the official banquet begins, Jiang Hua, as the leader, must say a few words to everyone.

"You can drink hard, you can cook hard, you can eat and drink well, and you won't miss home anymore."

His speaking style was as concise as ever.

As Jiang Hua's bodyguard, Xue Shan did not drink alcohol originally, but Jiang Hua felt that it would be a bit disappointing for the New Year atmosphere if everyone was at the same table and did not have two drinks during the Chinese New Year.

"Old Qiao, I'd like to toast you. I've made you unable to go home for the New Year. I hope my sister-in-law won't blame me."

Jiang Hua raised his glass and clinked it with Qiao Bin.

Originally, Qiao Bin had the opportunity to go home for the New Year, but for the sake of Jiang Hua's safety, the superiors kept him here.

"Jiang Hua, if you tell me this, you'll be out of sight."

Qiao Bin drank it all in one gulp, and then coughed twice as he was not used to the intensity of the vodka.

"Katyusha, this is my toast to you. I hope your motherland can get out of trouble as soon as possible."

As the host of the group's annual banquet, Jiang Hua naturally has to bear the responsibility of stirring up the atmosphere.

"Thank you. You, like Pu, are both very courageous men."

Katyusha picked up the wine glass, stood up Yingying, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Katyusha, it's taboo to praise another man in front of a man. You'll be punished with a drink. You'll be punished with a drink!"

After Qiao Bin drank a glass of wine, he let go and started cheering from the side.

"Just punish me. When it comes to drinking wine, you may not be able to beat me."

Katyusha glared at Qiao Bin with contempt.

"Old Qiao, she is looking down on you. If you are timid, you are not a real man."

Jiang Hua saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. He laughed and patted the table to stir up trouble.

"It's not easy to look down on people. I don't believe that vodka can be stronger than Erguotou in our old capital."

Qiao Bin is usually a very steady person, but today is the Chinese New Year, and the atmosphere is here, so it is inevitable that he will be a little indulgent.

"Xue Shan, don't act like a boring gourd. You have enough wine today, so don't save money for me."

Seeing the atmosphere at the table, Jiang Hua was inspired and encouraged Xue Shan to join.

"Mr. Jiang, don't just watch the show all the time. You can't escape today. The employees are still waiting in line to toast you."

Li Daqing smiled a little bit.

"What are you afraid of? If you know my nickname, go and find out. Who doesn't know that I am Xiaojiang Lang who never gets drunk after a thousand cups?"

Jiang Hua was carefree and looked indifferent.

Then, Xiao Jianglang, who was never drunk after a thousand cups, was carried back to the room.

At this moment, Xiao Jianglang was still insisting that he could still drink and asked everyone to come over so that he could fight another three hundred rounds.

"Um, cover Mr. Jiang well, don't let him catch a cold."

Faintly, I seemed to hear Li Daqing's wife, shouting orders.

At night, Jiang Hua was half asleep when he felt someone pulling his arm.

"Katyusha, I'm not Tang Monk. I won't live forever if I eat it."

Jiang Hua thought it was Katyusha, the female demon, who was acting as a demon again.

Then, he felt pain in his arm, as someone was pricking him with a needle.

"who?"

He opened his eyes warily, Katyusha would not be bored enough to prick him with a needle.

A foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes wearing a mask was standing beside the bed, holding a syringe in his hand and injecting something into his body.
Chapter completed!