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Chapter 80 Unspeakable work

"Hey, Xiaowei, you haven't told me what you are doing yet?" Yang Zhenxing was already a little drunk.

"Hahaha, this is an ulterior job" Liu Xiaowei had a weird smile on his face

"Tch! What's the secret? I must be doing it under your father's hands. I feel aggrieved and embarrassed to say it."

"Am I that kind of person? I don't care what my father does. I have no interest in his career."

"Oh oh oh," Yang Zhenxing said with a smile, "Okay, it seems that you are also capable. The more you have an awesome father, the less you want to rely on it. Then why are you driving your father's car? What the hell are you doing?

It’s not embarrassing to have to drive a Ferrari to work.”

"You don't need to ask, you don't need to know now, this is good for you." Liu Xiaowei took a sip of wine and did not look directly at Yang Zhenxing.

"You're not doing something shameful?" Yang Zhenxing suddenly became more alert. He asked in a low voice. His voice was so low that it would never reach the ears of a third person.

"What do you think of me? You know me. I have been aboveboard since I was a child. Can I do shameful things?" Liu Xiaowei raised his head and looked directly at Yang Zhenxing.

"Don't mention to me that you are aboveboard. It's not like I don't know about the nasty things you did when you were a child."

"Haha" Liu Xiaowei smiled bitterly, "It's different now. I have my job, and it's an honest job."

When Yang Zhenxing heard this, his heart dropped. He was afraid that Liu Xiaowei would do something bad. He then asked, "Since it is a normal job, why didn't you tell me?"

"I have said that my work is confidential and cannot be known to others."

"Tch, that's not a sneaky business."

"No, you can't know it now anyway. Don't talk about me. Tell me how you are. I haven't seen you in the past four years. I don't know how you got here." Liu Xiaowei intentionally changed the topic to Yang Zhenxing.

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"I came to the United States three years ago and spent three years at the University of Kentucky. Isn't it time to participate in the NBA draft?" Yang Zhenxing said concisely. "You should know these things." The smile on Yang Zhenxing's face was very strange.

"Haha, how could I know?" Liu Xiaowei avoided Yang Zhenxing's eyes.

"Hmph, I think you look like you're asking questions knowingly."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about the past and recall our green years."

"Just change the subject, have a drink, cheers!"

"Dry" After clinking two wine glasses, drink it all in one gulp

The two of them chatted for a long time and drank almost all the wine. It was time to go back to their respective homes.

"Brother, I really didn't expect to meet you today. I'm so happy today, hahaha, let's have another drink," Yang Zhenxing shouted

At this time, Liu Xiaowei was still quite sane and sober. He knew that if both of them drank to the point of unconsciousness, the consequences would be serious.

"Okay, Xingxing, don't drink anymore. It's time for us to go back."

Yang Zhenxing insisted on finishing the glass, and Liu Xiaowei clinked glasses with him helplessly. Before Liu Xiaowei started drinking, Yang Zhenxing had already put the wine into his stomach. After drinking, Yang Zhenxing had already laid down.

At this time, Liu Xiaowei was still somewhat conscious, but he couldn't drive in this situation. What should he do? He was so anxious that Liu Xiaowei couldn't leave Yang Zhenxing in the hotel overnight. He seemed to have something to do tomorrow. Liu Xiaowei was drunk.

He was so dizzy that he couldn't remember anything, but he was sure that he would have something to do tomorrow, so they couldn't spend the night in the hotel tonight.

That's right, Liu Xiaowei woke up from a dream, took out Yang Zhenxing's phone and looked at a series of numbers and names in the phone book. He didn't recognize it. Besides, Yang Zhenxing is now in Chicago. He used to live in Lexington. Who knows?

Does he rent a place to stay in Chicago now, or does he just stay in a hotel?

Liu Xiaowei searched the phone number carefully to see if there was anyone he knew. He looked through it again and again. Liu Xiaolu, Katie, Hei Ge, Priya, I don’t know any of them. What should I do? Liu Xiaowei

At a loss, he pushed Yang Zhenxing up and said, "Xingxing, wake up, hey, I'll call someone to pick you up." Yang Zhenxing was still unconscious at this time, so he didn't know who he should ask to pick him up. "Xiaolu,

"Xiaolu" Yang Zhenxing is like talking in his sleep

Liu Xiaowei quickly called Xiaolu, "Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable."

"Holy shit, what are we going to do?" Liu Xiaowei was anxious and didn't know what to do.

It seems that there is only one way, and that is to go back to my house. But how to go back? This is Chicago, and my home is not here. If someone comes to pick them up, it will probably be dawn.

It seems that there is nothing we can do, so we can make do with staying in a hotel for one night.

"Xiaowei, you didn't enjoy your drinking today. I don't think you're even drunk at all." Liu Xiaowei saw that Yang Zhenxing was actually talking in his sleep, accompanied by intense snoring.

Haha, Liu Xiaowei smiled bitterly, but there were tears in his eyes.

"Brother, we can see each other more often in the future. We have plenty of opportunities to drink," Liu Xiaowei couldn't hold back his tears and said with sobs.

"Boss, please settle the bill and then book a room," Liu Xiaowei said to the boss.

"Well, okay, how many rooms do you want?" the boss asked.

"1" Liu Xiaowei said simply

The boss was surprised and hesitated to speak.

"What, is there a problem?" Liu Xiaowei asked angrily.

"No problem, no problem" the boss said quickly

"That's fine, where is it?"

“Upstairs 309”

"Okay, thank you." Liu Xiaowei picked up Yang Zhenxing and walked upstairs. As he walked, he said, "Brat, you have grown a lot in the past few years. It is so hard to carry you now."

"Haha, I can't carry it anymore." Yang Zhenxing spoke.

Liu Xiaowei was surprised, "You're not asleep?"

Yang Zhenxing didn't say anything, and then he snored.

"Smelly boy" Liu Xiaowei laughed and scolded


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