Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 90: Continuous Battle, Shocked Sister Meng

The damp night wind carried the smell of fireworks and kept blowing in. Jiang Qing looked at Liu Haocun's tearful expression and his temples were throbbing.

He bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain instantly made his chaotic thoughts clear a little.

"Teacher Liu."

There was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"You should be competing for the Palme d'Or."

Liu Haocun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and carefully drawn tears hung on his eyelashes, about to fall.

She was about to speak, but saw Jiang Qing turn around and lean half of his body on Meng Ziyi's shoulder. The moonlight split the interlaced lines of light and dark along his tall nose.

"Sister Meng, let's go to the cruise ship."

"it is good."

Meng Ziyi glanced at Liu Haocun with disdain, then supported Jiang Qing and walked away.

The salty sea breeze suddenly became sticky.

Liu Haocun looked at the backs of the two people walking away together, with the tip of his tongue touching his back teeth.

She suddenly took two quick steps, her canvas shoes kicking up fine sand.

"Does Teacher Meng know? Ye Zi was extremely busy in the Chinese restaurant today. He even had dinner not long ago."

She looked worried and seemed distressed.

Meng Ziyi's steps paused slightly, and she could feel that Jiang Qing's pace had also become disordered.

"She told me that the happiest thing every day is to finish the work at hand quickly so that she can chat with Dr. Jiang."

Liu Haocun tilted her head and smiled, the moonlight shining on her collarbone, making it look snow-white.

"When I watched Taohuawu, Teacher Meng and Ye Zi were inseparable every day and seemed to have a very good relationship, but Teacher Meng seemed..."

She seemed to be holding her throat, her voice was soft, yet with a hint of sarcasm.

"Good at poaching?"

The sound of the waves was suddenly deafening.

Jiang Qing felt the body in his arms suddenly stiffen, but the next second he heard a crisp laugh.

"Little girl, this trick of transplanting flowers and trees is very good."

Meng Ziyi tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears, and the crystal nails flashed like knives in the moonlight.

"But you got two things wrong..."

She suddenly turned around, and the hem of her suspender skirt swirled out the arc of a black mandala.

"First, Xiao Ye knows exactly what I'm thinking. We have our own tacit understanding, and there's no need for you to sow discord here. Second..."

She leaned close to Liu Haocun's ear and chuckled softly.

"You got lipstick on your teeth."

A passing night boat blew its whistle at this time.

Liu Haocun subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth, but saw Meng Ziyi had already helped Jiang Qing walk ten meters away.

She realized that she had been deceived and suddenly raised her voice and shouted at the backs of the two men.

"Dr. Jiang! The phone in your back pocket is still vibrating..."

Jiang Qing's body swayed, and he subconsciously wanted to touch his cell phone.

Meng Ziyi immediately put her arms around his waist, turned around and smiled back.

"Don't worry, I'll help him turn off the mute."

Liu Haocun's face froze as he watched Meng Ziyi support Jiang Qing as he left like a victorious general.

"Don't get too proud too early!"

She whispered to herself as she watched the two figures walking away.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the neon lights on the cruise ship deck dyed the sea water purple-red.

When the two appeared on the gangway, Shen Teng was waving at them with a squid tentacles in his mouth.

He squinted his eyes to see the situation clearly, and suddenly nudged Han Han with his elbow.

"Look! Mr. Jiang went out to release the water and found a mermaid!"

Qiao Shan followed his gaze and sprayed beer on Yin Zheng's trouser leg.

The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence, with dozens of eyes darting back and forth between the three people.

Liu Haocun followed the two of them at a distance of three or four meters, with his usual sweet smile on his face.

"Why are you standing still?"

Han Han suddenly slammed the table and stood up.

"Isn't there Teacher Meng supporting our CEO Jiang? Where's the groundskeeper? Hurry and get some extra chairs!"

A staff member responded immediately and quickly made room for a sofa to sit next to Jiang Qing's original seat.

"Excuse me, Director Han. This is Jiang Qing's first guest appearance. I wanted to come over to cheer him on, but I didn't expect he'd already finished his performance."

Meng Ziyi supported Jiang Qing and came to the front of the few people, smiling and giving an excuse.

"I just happened to run into him outside. Seeing him staggering, I helped him back home."

"Please don't be offended, Director Han and all the teachers."

She grinned and looked around at Han Han and the others as she greeted them. While talking, she helped Jiang Qing sit down.

All the main creative staff of "Four Seas" present at the scene glanced at her wrist which was holding Jiang Qing's arm, exchanged glances with each other, and knew what was going on.

"Oh, how could that be! Mr. Jiang's friends are our friends. Welcome, Teacher Meng, to come over. It's just a coincidence that we just happened to catch up with our party. Let's have some fun together."

Han Han welcomed her with a smile, took out an empty wine glass and started pouring wine for her.

"That's right, Teacher Meng just happened to be here. It's great to have someone to take care of Mr. Jiang."

Yin Zheng looked at Jiang Qing who was still holding his forehead and said with a smile.

"How much did he drink just now?"

Meng Ziyi was just about to ask Jiang Qing how much he drank to become like this, so he asked.

"Hey, that's a lot to drink."

Shen Teng showed an expression of lingering fear.

"How much is it, Mr. Shen Teng?"

Meng Ziyi glanced at Jiang Qing with an expression that was both blaming and distressed.

Han Han and the others collectively tried to hold back their laughter, and Shen Teng silently extended three fingers towards her.

"Thirty bottles?"

Meng Ziyi's eyes widened in surprise.

"Are you crazy? Drinking so much?!"

She patted Jiang Qing's shoulder angrily.

"cough……"

Jiang Qing coughed awkwardly and lowered his head silently.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Meng Ziyi looked up at Shen Teng in confusion.

"Hey~ Teacher Meng is really bold. Even if President Jiang dares to drink, we dare not give it to him!"

Shen Teng waved at her and acted panic-stricken.

"So that's it?" Meng Ziyi guessed a possibility, looked at Jiang Qing in disbelief, and then looked up at Shen Teng to confirm the answer.

"Yes, three bottles!"

Shen Teng made an "OK" gesture seriously on the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Pfft...hahahaha..."

"I'm sorry! I couldn't help it!"

In the end, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"It turns out that geniuses also have weaknesses. I feel much more balanced now. Shit!"

Qiao Shan tried hard to suppress his laughter and raised his glass to everyone.

"That makes sense, cheers!"

"cheers!"

……

Liu Haoran and the others all agreed with a smile, clinking their glasses together.

"Jiang Qing, are you serious?"

Meng Ziyi leaned close to Jiang Qing's ear, pursed his lips, and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

She narrowed her eyes, feeling both angry and amused. She never expected that he could drink so little.

The colored light swept across Jiang Qing's flushed face. He wanted to pull back his arm, but Meng Ziyi held it tightly.

"do not move."

She smiled and lowered her voice, looking at him with curved eyes.

"It's just that I can't hold my liquor very well. It's okay. Everyone has their weaknesses. It's okay."

Jiang Qing glanced at her unhappily and said nothing.

If she could press the corners of her mouth a little more, what she said would be more credible.

Liu Hao came in gracefully at this moment and sat in the empty seat on the other side of Jiang Qing very naturally.

She reached out to grab the cherries in the fruit bowl, and her wrist deliberately brushed against the back of Jiang Qing's hand.

"Do you want to eat it, Dr. Jiang? It's for blood tonic."

She glanced at the corner of Jiang Qing's bitten lip and smiled very ambiguously.

"He needs hangover tea."

Meng Ziyi snapped his fingers and raised his hand with a smile to signal the staff who was passing by with a tray.

"Excuse me, honey water with lemon slices, temperature 40℃, thank you."

Shen Teng exchanged glances with Han Han and the others, then suddenly squeezed in between the three of them, holding a skewer.

"If you ask me, Mr. Jiang's acting skills are truly amazing."

He clapped his hand on Jiang Qing's shoulder, his face full of admiration.

"That turn just now reminded me of Al Pacino in The Godfather!"

"Absolutely awesome!"

Qiao Shan immediately understood and picked up the joke.

"That's right! It's just missing a shot of Marilyn Monroe covering her skirt!"

Amidst everyone's laughter, Liu Haocun suddenly raised his wine glass and faced Jiang Qing.

"Dr. Jing Jiang."

She glanced at Meng Ziyi, whose eyes suddenly narrowed, and smiled sweetly.

“You taught me today.”

The cold liquid slid into her red lips and she drank it all in one gulp.

"What does it mean to be truly flexible?"

She turned the wine glass towards Jiang Qing, looked at his raised eyes and curled her lips in satisfaction.

You can't ignore me anymore, Dr. Jiang.

The prop fireworks that had not yet been set off happened to rise into the sky at this moment. Jiang Qing looked at the shooting screen on the monitor that had not been closed, and suddenly realized that everything here was faithfully recorded by the 23 cameras on the scene.

He rubbed his throbbing temples, and vaguely saw the spider web woven by the moonlight between the skirts of Meng Ziyi and Liu Haocun.

"Hao Cun's acting is also very good. If he can focus on his acting career, I believe he will win many awards in the future."

Jiang Qing took the honey water handed to him by the staff at the right time and looked at Liu Hao with a hint of meaning.

He deliberately emphasized the word "concentrate".

"Then I'll take my blessing, Dr. Jiang. If I can really get it in the future, I will definitely thank you very much."

Liu Haocun seemed to have completely misunderstood the meaning of Jiang Qing's words, and smiled innocently and romantically.

"Hao Cun, nice to meet you, let's have a drink."

At this time, Meng Ziyi finally let go of Jiang Qing's arm and raised his glass to Liu Haocun with a smile.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and the provocation in her eyes was barely concealed.

"Okay, I want to get to know Sister Ziyi too."

Liu Haocun pushed Shen Teng aside and actively clinked glasses with her.

"Ye Zi and I are also friends, and Sister Ziyi and Ye Zi are good friends. Such a coincidence is rare."

She smiled warmly, seemingly unaffected by what had just happened.

After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, Meng Ziyi was not willing to be outdone and drank it all in one gulp.

"Sister Meng, you..."

"It's okay, don't worry, I can drink quite well."

Jiang Qing was about to speak when Meng Ziyi stopped him. She pinched his wrist under the table, her attitude very clear.

Seeing that the girl was determined, he didn't say anything more. He just said "hmm" softly, leaned back and drank the honey water.

Liu Haocun curled his lips in dissatisfaction and asked, "Why don't you control me?"

After all, I just gave you my first kiss, and now you're turning your back on me?

"Hao Cun has a good alcohol tolerance, more."

Meng Ziyi's offensive was in full swing, and he raised his glass again without stopping.

"Sister Ziyi, please show some mercy."

Liu Haocun smiled and clinked glasses with her.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I seem to be a fan of Jiang Zhou Yu Huo's CP. Sister Ziyi shouldn't be angry, right?"

She seemed to suddenly remember this, and she raised a finger with her eyes flickering, looking very harmless.

"Of course, I still believe in [Yan Zhi You Li]."

Meng Ziyi grinned nonchalantly, his words showing his magnanimity.

Jiang Qing pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

At this moment, Zhou Ye's video invitation suddenly lit up on the desktop.

Jiang Qing stared at the jumping Samoyed head and felt for the first time that the sea breeze was so throat-cutting.

(End of this chapter)