I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"咻咻咻...咻咻咻..."

It seemed as if free sky rockets were exploding one after another in the sky.

New Year's Eve.

It’s the annual New Year’s Eve again.

Although I am in a foreign country, this New Year is really not lonely at all.

Think about how many people are inside and outside the villa.

There are dozens of Filipino maids and guards. I'm afraid even an ordinary big family can't make it so lively.

The sky rockets lasted for more than an hour. Not to mention other places, at least in Kaluzi, they must be the richest family.

The newly decorated and festive courtyard was filled with tables. After the firecrackers died down, the Filipino maids began to serve the dishes in full swing.

That's right.

In order to celebrate the festival, on this special day, Boss Jiang hosted a banquet for all the guards, and even the Filipino maids were not left out. When they finished their work and the food and drinks were served, the maids also had their own seats.

The power of money is indeed immeasurable, but some feelings and experiences cannot be simply replaced by wealth.

You can tell from the expressions of these guards that they were still at a loss and flattered when they sat down.

in contrast.

Jiang Chen and other main guests sat at a small table.

After all, there are only three of us, so we don't need a very big table.

The detail is that they were not even in a hurry to start the meal. They waited until the dishes were served and the Filipino maids were seated before Xu Kuan raised his glass.

"Everyone, let us toast to Mr. Jiang and his wife."

People from all directions responded with sincerity and unanimous agreement.

"Mr. Jingjiang, Madam."

He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Fortunately, he had changed to a small cup today. Xu Kuan laughed loudly and said, "On this special day, we would like to invite Mr. Jiang to speak a few words. Everyone is welcome."

He was the first to applaud, and then thunderous applause broke out in the yard.

Under the focus of dozens of eyes.

Jiang Chen stood up calmly and said with a smile: "Thank you for your care, no more nonsense, eat and drink well!"

It may seem simple and tacky, but the word "take care of" fully reflects one's scheming and scheming.

Sometimes, emotional value cannot be given by any amount of bonus.

"Thank you Mr. Jiang!"

Shouts came and went.

"Would you like to say something too?"

Jiang Chen looked at Pei Yunxi before sitting down. Of course, it was just a joke, but he didn't expect that the other party actually nodded and stood up in his place.

All eyes quickly focused on this woman who was probably the most beautiful woman they had ever seen in their lives.

"I believe everyone now has some understanding of Mr. Jiang's character. As long as everyone works diligently and is loyal to their duties, Mr. Jiang will never treat you unfairly."

Jiang Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

After all, he is a big star.

  How can it be so tacky?

Could it be that I was infected by him?

But for such a high level of speech, Xu Kuan actually gave him a thumbs up secretly.

It may sound vulgar, but not all of you here are vulgar people. Some of you have never even received nine years of compulsory education, and they cannot understand anything that is too literary.

A powerful shout soon rang out.

"I am willing to die for Mr. Jiang!"

The person sitting at the same table was stunned, then turned around and whispered, "When did you become so good at flattering?"

"It's the truth."

It was Dang Peng who called out, and he responded decisively. Zhuang Yunguo and Yan Lingjun, the guards who had committed the market massacre, all laughed.

But they also knew that what their comrades said was indeed true.

They joined the Allied Forces for survival, but they also valued empathy.

After Dang Peng ignored their dissuasion, decided to confess, and finally walked out safely, they had a completely different and unprecedented understanding of this boss.

To be more pretentious.

A scholar dies for a confidant.

"It's unlucky to talk about death on such a festive day. I hope everyone can be well and have a happy day like this every year."

Jiang Chen raised his glass.

Everyone followed suit and raised their glasses. No one arranged it, and they all chanted in unison. "May this day come every year!"

Xu Kuan held the wine glass tightly and inadvertently looked into the eyes of "Mrs. Jiang" with emotion.

Some people are born to be leaders.

Some people are only suitable to be generals.

These are his personal soldiers, selected by him personally, but now.

Look at those faces who are trying hard to suppress their excitement.

This is the difference.

Xu Kuan smiled helplessly and raised his glass to drink.

Although "preparations" had been made in advance and condolence calls had been made to all parties, on New Year's Eve, Boss Jiang still received continuous calls.

Pei Yunxi said it best: "Do you have so many relatives?"

  Who says that the person who calls on New Year’s Eve must be a relative?

Xu Kuan held back his laughter and tried to cover it up by picking up some food.

Boss Jiang seemed to think it was impolite to answer the phone while eating, so he muted his phone.

"That girl Li'er called me this morning."

The girl Li'er.

As a senior student, Boss Jiang used to affectionately call her "junior sister".

When Pei Yunxi heard her sister calling a stranger to wish a happy new year, she did not react too excitedly.

Is there any problem with the junior student wishing the senior a happy new year?

no problem.

The only thing that can be said is that it is too polite.

As a sister, I should feel gratified.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Day, isn't it too early to fight today?"

"Maybe she won't have time tomorrow. You must have quite a few relatives. I'm already satisfied that she remembered me today."

"Mr. Jiang, I'll go have a couple of drinks with them."

Xu Kuan was very sensible. He would never listen to such family gossip.

Jiang Chen did not stop him. After Xu Kuan left, he ate his food and said, "When you take that dragon stone back for processing, remember to give her something as well."

……

It's just a New Year's greeting call.

  Just been bought off like that?

really.

My sister-in-law is my brother-in-law's...

wrong.

How can you say that.

It's all about the mutual care between seniors and juniors.

This shows how excellent the school spirit of Todai is.

"Do you think it's appropriate to give her such a valuable item?"

"Why not? She's not young anymore, and she'll graduate soon. I know you're kind-hearted and don't want her to develop bad habits of extravagance and debauchery, but everything should be done in moderation. Too much is as bad as too little. You can't be too strict with a girl, or she'll be kidnapped by any man in the future. What if she runs away?"

This is really...far-reaching consideration.

Nothing wrong with it.

But is this a question that a senior is qualified to consider?

Pei Yunxi didn't scold him for worrying about other people's business, but instead asked a completely opposite question.

"When she gets used to such expensive things, how many men will she be interested in? What will she do then?"

Jiang Chen was caught off guard and was speechless for a moment.

Fortunately, Xu Kuan, who had just left not long ago, walked back quickly at the right time, as if he sensed that Boss Jiang was in trouble.

But there is no such thing as telepathy in this world.

"Mr. Jiang, something happened."

Xu Kuan frowned, bent over, and said in a low voice: "Our construction site was bombed."

Jiang Chen calmed down and looked at Pei Yunxi, his eyes flickering slightly. (End of this chapter)