C262 It really was marshal ma

"Xier ~ Mochuan, what's going on?" Chen Xi was being held horizontally in his arms, and just as he entered the villa, he heard the Jiang's Mother's voice.

"I drank too much."

"Ask Nanny Wang to boil some ginger water, I will wipe her clean, if not I will definitely catch a cold tomorrow." Jiang Mochuan glanced at Jiang's Mother and said somewhat helplessly.

The Jiang's Father sitting on the sofa, when he saw Chen Xi's expression, he could not help but snort coldly in his heart.

"Ah ~ Quickly carry her to her room, don't catch a cold."

"Drinking wine is easy to cause trouble." When the Jiang's Mother heard Jiang Mochuan say that Chen Xi was drinking, he immediately urged Jiang Mochuan to carry him into the room.

"Hmph ~ Drinking wine as soon as I came back, it's getting more and more outrageous." After Jiang Mochuan carried Chen Xi into the room, the Jiang's Father snorted coldly and said.

"Say less."

"Don't look back! The two old men are coming to talk about you again after they found out about you."

"I'll go boil some ginger water for Xier. It's easy to catch a cold after drinking it and blowing the wind with ginger water." Jiang's Mother glared at Jiang's Father, gesturing for him to speak less.

"…" When Jiang's Father saw that Chen Xi had returned, and that the whole family was busy working hard for her alone, his heart started to feel uncomfortable again.

But, at this time.

The dozing light in the bed was completely unaware.

Because he had drank too much, Jiang Mochuan actually remembered what she said clearly: He really brought her back to the villa.

"My head hurts ~ ~" Chen Xi opened his eyes slightly, only feeling waves of pain in his head.

"You're awake?" Jiang Mochuan didn't sleep for the whole night, so don't ask me why: I drank too much, if it wasn't for a night like this, it had to be like that.

If Jiang Mochuan didn't drink too much after watching a certain Xi, he would have already made his move on a certain Xi.

"What's wrong with me?" Chen Xi had not yet reacted to the matter of him drinking with Zhu Ping in Zhu Ping's studio.

She looked at Jiang Mochuan with a slightly confused expression.

"Didn't you go and test Zhu Ping?" Jiang Mochuan stood up and poured a cup of water for Chen Xi.

"That's right ~ Let me tell you, Sister Ping is really not easy."

"His previous husband was simply a scum." Chen Xi suddenly remembered what Zhu Ping had told her yesterday, and he couldn't help but complain.

"Hmm?" Seeing that Chen Xi was in the mood to complain to him right after he woke up, Jiang Mochuan did not have the heart to interrupt his enthusiasm.

"His previous husband didn't have the capability himself, so he still didn't allow Sister Ping to be strong."

"Sister Ping is not allowed to go out every day to play violin to earn money to supplement the family's income." Chen Xi thought about the tone Zhu Ping spoke with yesterday.

Chen Xi couldn't bear to think about it.

"Alright, stop thinking about it."

"This is someone else's business and also someone else's past."

"We have no right to judge." Jiang Mochuan hugged Chen Xi in his embrace, and stretched out both of his hands to gently massage Chen Xi's head.

"Do you care about your own affairs?" Jiang Mochuan's enthusiasm towards Chen Xi was slightly interrupted.

"My business?"

"My business?" Chen Xi asked as she opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Mochuan, who was just inches away from her.

Did he say something that shouldn't have been said yesterday?

"Didn't you want to do whatever you wanted to me yesterday?" When Jiang Mochuan thought about how he drank too much in the afternoon yesterday, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Never had he thought that Chen Xi would actually be so open.

Especially after drinking too much.

His cute alcohol madness made him unable to hold back from taking Chen Xi on the spot.

"Do I want to do whatever I want with you?" Hearing Jiang Mochuan's words, Chen Xi's face turned hot.

"Hmm, didn't you say yesterday?" In order to make Chen Xi remember more, Jiang Mochuan said with a serious face as he nodded.

"Oh, that one. I was too drunk then, so what I said didn't count."

"Oh yeah, I'm going to go see Yuechen. I haven't seen him even after coming back for the entire night." Chen Xi laughed somewhat embarrassedly, then wanted to turn around and run away.

"Yuechen has already gone to school." Jiang Mochuan picked up the phone that was placed on top of the bed, dimmed the display on the phone in front of Chen Xi, and placed it in front of him.

"…"

"I drank too much, the words I say don't count." Chen Xi looked at Jiang Mochuan innocently, his pitiful eyes looking very weak.

"Alright, I'll stop messing around with you."

"Sleep for a while longer, I'll get the Nanny Wang to cook some porridge for you."

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Mochuan chuckled, then carried Chen Xi back to his pillow and laid him down.

"No, I don't want to drink it."

"I want you to hug me." Chen Xi held onto the corner of Jiang Mochuan's clothes that was about to leave, and looked at Jiang Mochuan with grievance.

"I have to eat."

"I'll go ask the Nanny Wang to come up once it's done, okay?" Jiang Mochuan helplessly lowered his head and kissed Chen Xi's forehead, and said with a doting expression.

If it were any other time when Chen Xi had talked to him like this after eating his meal, he would definitely correct Chen Xi on the spot.

"Oh yeah, make a phone call and ask Lin Yang if the new director of the translation department has finished his results."

"Ask him who the new director he picked is?" When Jiang Mochuan went upstairs to his room to continue carrying her, he suddenly remembered that today was the day when the new director of the translation department came out with his results.

"Ma Shuai." After Jiang Mochuan hung up the phone, he turned and said to Chen Xi.

"It's really him?" Chen Xi was a little surprised, he did not expect the group of people from the translation department to be speaking the truth.

It was really true that Ma Shuai had been elected as the new Director.

Chen Xi felt that she wanted to immediately appear in the translation department and send a bunch of fresh flowers to Ma Shuai: A ruthless blessing to him.

Having worked so hard in the company for so many years, it was finally time to make a comeback.

"Right." Jiang Mochuan nodded and said.

"I knew that a man of merit would pay the price for his hard work."

"I didn't expect him to be chosen." Chen Xi said with a smile.

"Don't be too happy too early, if he's not up to it."

"In the end, I still have to go down." Jiang Mochuan told Chen Xi the news.

Indeed, there are many things in a company that are responsible for as a manager: if he is not up to the task.

Perhaps if he couldn't manage a department well, he would still be eliminated in the end.

"That's nothing. I have confidence in him."

"I have faith in myself."

"I can definitely make him take the position of the new director." Chen Xi said as he laid on the bed and waved his hands.

She was very confident in her own abilities.

Even if another ten Ma Shuai s came, she would still be confident enough to guarantee that she could teach him well.

"What's the situation with Zhu Ping?" Jiang Mochuan casually asked about Chen Xi.

"She's willing to let me in on her show."

"And it's a performance on the same stage."

"Right, will you go that day?" When Chen Xi thought about how Zhu Ping had formally invited him to her performance yesterday, he felt a wave of happiness in his heart.

Although she didn't have much contact with the piano anymore, she had been observing the music industry for a long time.