After knowing that his daughter and the others would arrange the New Year's goods they brought back, Zhang Jingya completely ignored the matter and devoted herself to her work.

As for Xia Botao, who thought his old man would call him and asked about the situation, after he hadn't received a call from home for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

While doing a good job summary, we roughly arranged the next work plan for next year.

As a department leader and the boss of the department who is valued by the big boss, not to mention that he is very popular, there will be more social engagements by the end of the year.

A few years ago, by the end of the year, I was rushing to make progress, and I was absolutely busy and I was about to fly. Eating was really just about eating.

This year is different. I am not too busy at the end of the year, so it turns out to be a social event. I drink until very late every day.

Fortunately, not many people would drink his wine. Even so, Xia Qing didn't know how many times she went to pick Xia Botao up.

Xia Qing parked the car, looked out her cell phone and looked at the name of the private room where Xia Botao was staying, and tidied up her clothes slightly.

After Yan Zeyan answered a call, he was about to go back to the private room to continue, and saw a little girl he met on the plane before.

Unfortunately, Yan Zeyan forgot the little girl's name, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, you will be able to see someone.

Yan Zeyan tidied up his clothes a little and found that Xia Qing was ten meters away from him.

"Hello." Yan Zeyan accelerated and chased after him.

Xia Qing looked at the stranger who was drunk and greeted her, and she was really confused.

Who is this? Did you drink too much?

Xia Qing ignored him and continued to walk forward. There was nothing to do with such an alcoholic.

Yan Zeyan was stunned. Why didn't this girl know her anymore?

"We met a plane on a plane in October, back to Beijing from the United States."

Ah, Xia Qing looked at him stupidly, then looked confused.

"Don't you know me anymore?" Yan Zeyan was stupid. Why did he say this? There were still people who didn't know him.

"We have been together for so long."

Xia Qing smiled and asked them to take a plane back to China. So what if she was on the plane, she would just lie down and rest except for getting up to eat.

I didn’t interact with the people around me at all. So what if I interact? Is it either a stranger after getting off the plane?

Oh, wait, that plane interacted a little, "You are that nouveau riche."

Nouveau riche? Yan Zeyan was stupid, "Why am I a nouveau riche?"

"Is there a nouveau riche as elegant as me?"

"People say I'm a handsome guy."

Xia Qing looked at someone who was furious in front of her and pinched her nose.

Could it be that this guy just looked down? Just forget it if he was wearing famous brands, but the few gold rings on his hand can be said to be really eye-catching.

The feeling I give people is that I am a rich man, thanks to people who are not fat, otherwise if I walk one step and three times, I really don’t know how to evaluate my aura.

Xia Qing just looked at Yan Zeyan, okay, she admitted that this guy looks pretty.

But so what? Compared to Pei Ziqi, it is not a little bit worse.

What’s important is to stand in the hotel aisle smelling alcohol, blocking a girl whom I’ve met before.

"Can you let me go?" Xia Qing was very unhappy.

Why didn't anyone pass by, otherwise she could be rescued?

"Tell me, your name." Yan Zeyan insisted that Xia Qing report his name.

He is really a scoundrel, Xia Qing is very helpless.

Take out your cell phone from your pocket, "I don't know if this is harassment."

Harassment? Yan Zeyan was stunned, "I just want to know your name, how is it considered harassment."

"I mean it's clear, I don't want to tell you my name."

"You are a drunk person who just stops me like this. What are you going to do?"

"I..." Yan Zeyan looked at Xia Qing's serious look and couldn't help but feel cowardly.

Xia Botao waited and found that his daughter had already arrived after sending a message ten minutes ago, so he arrived after parking the car.

Why has it been so long that I haven't seen Xia Qing.

Xia Botao stood up and prepared to find Xia Qing.

As soon as I opened the door of the private room, I saw Xia Qing standing on the aisle with a man next to him.

What's going on? Did you get involved with the drunkard?

Xia Botao stabilized his body, "What's wrong?"

Xia Qing also breathed a long sigh when she saw Xia Botao, "Dad."

Yan Zeyan was about to say that some guy without eyes appeared, but after hearing Xia Qing say that he was dad, he was very scared.

"Hello uncle." Yan Zeyan regretted why he left a bad impression on people.

Yan Zeyan was about to cry. He was really not like this, but why did he do such a stupid thing?

Hello, uncle? Xia Botao thought his daughter had met a familiar person.

But after scanning the guy, Xia Botao was very dissatisfied.

Although I was not drunk, I also drank a lot.

Xia Qing shook her head at Xia Botao, "I don't know him."

Xia Qing really wants to cry, but it’s bad if she doesn’t know each other.

If you know someone you know and know the other party’s backstage, and after a little evaluation of his situation, you will never be polite if you should do it.

But it is the most heartbreaking thing that doesn't know the other party's situation now.

"Don't know?" Xia Botao was stunned. Later he understood, he probably thought his daughter was beautiful, and then he took the impulse while drinking.

Xia Botao has no favoritism at all for such a person, so what is the difference between him and a disciple?

"Yeah." Please, it's the right way to go by quickly. Is it important to care whether they know this guy?

Could it be that my father's mind became dull after drinking?

Just when Xia Qing wanted to make a sound reminder, Xia Botao suddenly said, "Ah, since you don't know each other, why are you staying here?"

Is it necessary to know this guy? Don’t say that your daughter is a master.

Even if you don’t have a master, you can’t get too entangled with such an alcoholic.

"Let's go."

"Say goodbye to them and we can retreat."

Xia Botao protected Xia Qing into their private room. Yan Zeyan was stunned. This was how he could do it.

He wanted to reach out to stop Xia Qing, but he didn't dare.

Yan Zeyan glanced at the private room where Xia Botao and the others entered, and planned to inquire again later.

Yan Zeyan entered the private room without any energy, "Chang Du will call you?"

"It must be, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. After all, our handsome guy Yan hasn't had a new situation for a long time."

"Yes, why haven't there been any new situation for so long?"

“It seems there is a problem.”

"It doesn't fit the personality of our handsome guy."

"There must be a situation, but it's just becoming low-key."

"Or haven't gotten the other party done yet."

Yan Zeyan listened to his friends' jokes, but he didn't say a word, just watched them keep joking.

Several people looked at each other and put down the wine glasses in their hands, "You won't be really chasing people, right?"

"Someone actually looks down on Master Yan?"

"It's just that some people look down on me." Yan Zeyan was very depressed, "I feel like I'm just a plague, the kind that needs to be avoided quickly."

No, everyone present was shocked, "Plague?"

Even if you don’t know Yan Zeyan’s wealth, at least it wouldn’t be like this, depending on his clothes and appearance.

"Take a play to get?" Someone asked how a possibility was.

In fact, except for this, no one else knows how to explain it.
Chapter completed!