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

Sometimes the sound of other people's toasting came from the ears. Zhou Yang was almost uncomfortable with the coming, and gradually began to breed a kind of pride that never had before.

The grievances that suppressed him for many years have disappeared with this annual meeting. At this moment, he never felt so relaxed.

Although he has a superman, so many consecutive white wines, he did not use spiritual power to discharge alcohol, and it was a bit fluttering. He did not find that he was different from usual.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang came to the table where the Mu family was.

There are Mu Ming family in this table, Ling Yishan and his son Ling Chen, as well as Xu Yonghua, the secretary of the old urban district committee, and his son, that is, Xu Wenqiang, who met Zhou Yang in the Mu family.

As for the other three, Zhou Yang does not know, but those who can sit with these people must also be some leadership of the districts of Nanyou.

At this time, everyone saw Zhou Yang coming to their table. Except for the Mu Ming family, who had an unusual relationship with each other, others quickly stood up.

Now, everyone understands that this young talent who is not more than 20 years old is the most important figure of the Zhou family in the future.

Ling Chen did not look like this young man who had looked down on.

In his thoughts, in Nanzhou, Jiang Tianding was the first person in the younger generation, and in Jinzun's means to see Zhou Yang and the scene of today's annual meeting, the other party has now been ranked second.

Although his family is also good, in contrast, he doesn't even have a trace of comparison.

At this moment, Mu Ming feels that he has face, and his heart is even more emotional. In addition to Ling Yishan, which leader this table is not bigger than him?

However, Zhou Yang came here, and the respected name was more comfortable than anyone's worship of him.

"Uncle Mu, Aunt Yang, I have come to respect you!" Zhou Yang staggered, his face flushed with a wine glass, shaking his side to Mu Xinyu.

I didn't find that I was wrong at all.

"You drink less wine!" Everyone had time to speak politely in the future, but listened to Mu Xinyan, and anyone could hear the strangeness in the girl's words.

Xu Wenqiang looked straight at Zhou Yang and Mu Xinyu. The expression was sad and indignant. Before, he suspected that the two were wrong. At this moment, where he could not realize the relationship between the two.

Ling Chen simply ignored it. After experiencing the incident of Jin Bun, he knew that the two were a little ambiguous.

The couple of Mu Ming also stunned at the same time. As a person who came, how did their daughter sound so weird?

When you know so hard, Mu Xinyu immediately found that his tone was a bit wrong.

"It's okay, I have a lot of alcohol!" Zhou Yang didn't notice it at all, and still cared at Mu Xinyu.

Everyone looked at the pair of people with a smile, and at the same time looked at the Mu Ming couple.

"That, Xiaoyang, let me introduce you, this is Secretary Guo, the deputy secretary of the district committee of our old city ..." Mu Ming quickly introduced the guests here to break the weird atmosphere.

"This is Director Li, the director of the Public Security Bureau of our old urban area ..."

"This is ... ..."

"You should know everyone else." After a hurrying introduction, Mu Ming quickly raised the wine glass to take the initiative to take everyone to drink.

Zhou Yang also drank the drinks without ambiguity.

This brief contact, because the closeness of Zhou Yang and the Mu Ming family made others have to have some ideas.

After a cup, someone started toasting Mu Ming. 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, hurt your body." Looking at Zhou Yang's drunk look, Yang Lan smiled and persuaded, don't mention how comforting it, this child who has been concerned from childhood to big, finally has his own achievements.

"Rest assured, Aunt Yang, I'm fine, you eat well, I go to the next table." Zhou Yangkou waved his hand vaguely and left the table.

But faintly hearing the jokes from behind him, "There is a saying, not to say, the mother -in -law watched the son -in -law, the more satisfied, the more satisfied, haha ​​..."

At this time, the annual meeting is the time when it is lively, and the sound of touching the cup everywhere.

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

"Master, are you okay?" Without waiting for Zhou Yang toast, Ji Ru Mo hurriedly helped the other party to sit down beside him, picked up the drink for the other party to take a sip.

A coolness of the belly, Zhou Yang slowed down a little bit, shaking the confused head, "It's okay, it's okay, the master is okay!"

"Okay? Then drink it!" I saw Bai Xiaorou's corner of the side of the side hidden with a sneer, and once again full of wine glass for Zhou Yang.

"Drink it, come, I respect everyone!" At this moment, Zhou Yang's last humility was washed away by alcohol, and the glass was lifted directly.

Jiang Tianming was also half drunk and half -sober at this moment. Looking at his brother's boldness, he said in his mouth, "The sister -in -law can teach!"

"By the way, Bai Xiaorou, I asked you, why do we give me a wine?" Zhou Yang's last sober remembered Bai Muxi's words before the start of the attendant, and asked with Bai Xiaorou's cheeks softly.

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

"Ang, want to know!" Zhou Yang stunned his eyes.

"If you want to know, drink another glass!"

"Okay, drink it!"

Guru, another cup of belly.

"Let's say it now." Zhou Yang only felt the rotation of the sky, and twisted the energy of breaking the casserole to ask.

"Okay, then I told you secretly." At this time, Bai Xiaorou said softly in Zhou Yang's ear, "Because our head may want you to call you to be his granddaughter."

After speaking, Bai Xiaorou's face flushed, but his eyes looked at Zhou Yang shining.

I saw Zhou Yang's eyes widened and looked at Bai Xiaorou. After a long time, two words were spit out, "Tuck!"

Then he got up and left, and he was still confused in his mouth, "If you don't want to say, don't want to say, sooner or later, I will know, I don’t know who is the granddaughter and who is his granddaughter."

"Stupid, Yeah, you will know sooner or later, hum." Looking at Zhou Yang's back, Bai Xiaorou said angrily.

After walking a large circle back to Zhou Yang, the whole person almost lying on the table, seeing the two elderly people laughed.

Over time, the banquet gradually approached the end.

Zhou Yang, who was asleep, suddenly felt that the old man was calling himself, and tried to open the red eyes.
Chapter completed!