Chapter 452: A Cold Sweat
In a sense, Liu Haishan is closer to an old-school businessman.
For him, the effect of a verbal promise is not much less than that of a paper contract.
Luo Yang believes more in what is written on paper, a typical image of a modern businessman.
But tonight, he felt guilty.
When Liu Haishan lent him 1000 million yuan, although there was the cause and effect of the premixed cement mortar project, he did not ask Luo Yang to write an IOU.
So Luo Yang behaved more actively at the dinner table.
He even took the initiative to treat everyone in the second game, and with the addition of Cai Fujun, the three of them had a great time at the Platinum Palace.
It was already one in the morning when the show ended.
Luo Yang drank quite a bit tonight. When he got back to the car, he was already about 70% drunk.
When Tan Le asked where he was going back to, he gave an address in a daze.
After opening the electronic lock with his fingerprint, Luo Yang entered the house. In the huge living room, only energy-saving lamps were emitting dim light.
The central air conditioning keeps the room warm, which is like heaven and hell compared to the outside.
Relying on his inertial memory of the apartment layout of Tomson One, he staggered towards the master bedroom on the east side.
Shoes, socks, coats, trousers... they were scattered all over the floor from the living room to the bedroom.
When I opened my eyes, I still felt a little dizzy.
It took him four or five minutes to regain consciousness. Because the curtains were drawn, the room was still pitch dark. Luo Yang turned sideways and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.
"Ok?"
After adjusting to the light, Luo Yang was stunned.
This is obviously not Tomson Yipin, and it is even less likely to be a rental house in the university town.
Rather like.
Jiang Wen’s new house!
"Fuck, why did you come to live here?"
Luo Yang slapped his head.
When he looked around the room, he saw the water cup on the bedside table and the brand new quilt. It was obvious that someone was in the room last night.
Gee.
There were no bruises on his body, and he didn't choke to death from vomiting due to drunkenness, which was good news.
It seems that in addition to Yu Haiping, I also need a personal secretary, at least to ensure that there will be no accidents when I get drunk in the future.
Also, you have to be careful in your head. There will always be times when you get drunk in Yang City. If you say something inappropriate in front of Jiang Fan, it will not end well.
My divergent thoughts drifted for more than ten minutes.
Luo Yang, who had regained his strength, threw back the quilt and prepared to get up and wash up.
"Forehead"
My skin is surprisingly smooth and shiny.
"Are you so wild when you're drunk?"
Luo Yang shook his head and smiled, then walked barefoot to the window and opened the curtains, letting the sunlight outside into the room.
He turned around and began to search the floor for his underwear.
There was a sock and a shirt, but no underwear.
Maybe in bed?
Lift the quilt and look for it.
Luo Yang: “.”
He held up a corner of the quilt, looked at the bright red on the plain bed sheet, and stood in front of the bed in a daze.
At the same time, I was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
who?
It definitely isn’t Jiang Wen, so who could it be?
Luo Yang tried desperately to recall, but he could not remember anything, and there were even sweat stains on his forehead.
His neck twisted slowly like a machine and he turned to the door: Who would be in the hall at this moment?
You have to face it.
After half an hour, after washing up, Luo Yang walked out of the bedroom in his pajamas.
The moment he opened the door, the bustling sounds came into his ears.
Looking around, there are a lot of people.
There are three people in the open kitchen. Judging from the back, one is Shen Jinglan, one should be Dai Ying, and the other one should be Shi Huining from the side.
There were also several people laughing and chatting on the sofa in the living room.
Sisters Jiang Wen and Jiang Xue, Lu Yuanyuan hugging a pillow in her arms, and Lu Hao’s girlfriend Liu Shanshan.
There were also two unfamiliar faces that Luo Yang had never seen before. They looked a bit abstract.
Luo Yang: “.”
He turned his head to look at the bedroom behind him. Judging from the men's pajamas found in it, it should be the master bedroom.
May the Buddha bless me, I should not have lost my virginity to those two abstract artists.
Otherwise Luo Yang will cry to death!
"Luo Yang, you're awake!"
A big man walked into the living room and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Jiang Wen had one leg crossed on the sofa. When she saw Luo Yang, she didn't even bother to put on her slippers and ran over barefoot.
"I thought you wouldn't come over this weekend, so we girls had a little celebration last night, and it didn't end until after twelve o'clock!"
She took Luo Yang's arm and walked towards the sofa, saying as she walked: "Next Monday or Tuesday, you call Lu Hao and the others to play cards, drink, and have a formal all-night warm-up ceremony!"
A formal greenhouse usually has to be kept open all night.
"I was discussing some matters with some bosses last night and had two rounds of drinking. It was a bit too much. I don't know why I ended up here!"
Luo Yang smiled and said, "There were quite a lot of you last night."
He was testing Jiang Wen's attitude.
"Yes, fortunately the house is big, otherwise it wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people."
Jiang Wen responded to Luo Yang with a smile, as if she knew nothing.
That shouldn’t be the case. Didn’t she stay in the master bedroom last night?
"Brother-in-law, sit here!"
Jiang Xue took the initiative to move to the side to make room for Luo Yang and Jiang Wen.
Luo Yang, whose thoughts were interrupted, smiled and sat on the sofa before continuing to probe: "You guys won't drink until twelve o'clock, right?"
"Hehe, it's more than twelve o'clock!"
Jiang Wen leaned on Luo Yang's shoulder, snuggled up to him intimately, and said with a smile: "When I got up to clean up this morning, I found that I had drunk seven bottles of red wine and two boxes of beer."
"Oops!"
Hearing this, Luo Yang's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
According to original calculations, the flower on the bed belonged to either Jiang Xue or Lu Yuanyuan.
If everyone got drunk last night and slept in different rooms.
Luo Yang glanced at the two abstract artists again out of the corner of his eye.
If one of those two
I want to die.
I didn't want to ask any more questions. I just thought it was Jiang Xue or Lu Yuanyuan. Sometimes deceiving oneself can be quite useful.
I'll find time to ask Shen Jinglan and find out who stayed in which room last night, and then we'll have a rough idea.
Don't be.
"Everyone wash your hands and get ready to eat!"
Dai Ying, a foodie, also has her own way of cooking. Today, she and Shi Huining are the main force in the kitchen, and even Shen Jinglan is just a supporting role. Huh?
It’s possible that she’s a foodie, but it seems like she doesn’t have a boyfriend now!
At the dinner table, looking at the beautiful girls, Luo Yang felt overwhelmed.
At the same time, I also learned that the two abstract artists were Jiang Xue’s roommates, and they had a good relationship.
Yes, it’s hard for two beautiful girls in the same dormitory to become best friends, unless one is ugly and the other is beautiful.
Throughout the afternoon, because there were too many people and Jiang Wen stayed close to Luo Yang, he didn't find a chance to ask Shen Jinglan for information.
Nearing four o'clock, Jiang Xue left with her two roommates.
Except for Shen Jinglan, the rest were traveling the same distance and were supposed to return to Songjiang together, but only Liu Shanshan and Shi Huining left.
"Hey, don't you guys have to go?"
"Luo Yang, have you not been to school for so long that you forgot that it's already exam season?"
Jiang Wen smiled and said to Luo Yang: "Our first exam is on Thursday morning, so we can review in the new house in the next few days and return to school after the warm-up is over!"
“Is final exam season coming up?”
Luo Yang was in a daze for a moment after hearing this.
This semester is coming to an end. After the new year, it will be the second half of the senior year.
Time flies so fast.
"I'll leave after dinner, too."
Shen Jinglan glanced at Luo Yang without leaving a trace: "I have to go to work at the film and television company tomorrow, and the milk tea shop has been busy recently, so I have to keep an eye on it."
She hadn't seen Luo Yang for a long time, let alone had an intimate relationship with him.
If I say I don't want to stay, it would be a lie.
This glance contained the intention of asking Luo Yang to stay.
"Let's go tomorrow."
Luo Yang understood her look and smiled, "It's a good opportunity to learn about the company's situation from you. Just listening to Tan Ying's report alone is a bit one-sided."
"Senior, the boss has asked you to stay, so why don't you stay for one night!"
Jiang Wen had a good relationship with her and tried to keep her with a smile.
Dinner was simple, just some leftover food from lunch that we heated up, and several people finished their meals.
"You guys play first, I'll talk to Manager Shen about work."
"Hurry up, we're short of one!"
Luo Yang also taught Jiang Wen and the others how to play throwing eggs. Without Gao Jiayu, it would be like three missing one.
"Snapped!"
After snapping his fingers to indicate OK, Luo Yang led Shen Jinglan to the study.
As soon as she entered the room, Shen Jinglan pounced on him and pushed him against the wall.
They kissed for four or five minutes, until she was out of breath. Then the woman leaned in Luo Yang's arms, breathing heavily.
"Boss Luo, have you forgotten me?"
The tone can be as sad as it can be.
"You are not dazzling enough now, and you are not so attractive to me!"
Luo Yang lifted Shen Jinglan's chin and said, using An Ying's words, "Work hard and make yourself noble, so that you can enjoy the pleasure of taming."
Shen Jinglan didn't expect to get such an answer.
Chew it slowly and the aftertaste is endless.
"Make me a cup of tea!"
Luo Yang gently pushed her away and walked to the armchair behind the desk and sat down.
“How many departments are you rotating to now?”
After lighting a cigarette, he asked about the company's situation: "Do you think you have gained a lot?"
"I rotated to the second department at the beginning of this month. As for the gains"
Shen Jinglan was silent for a moment, and then continued: "According to your plan for my future, I think I can only gain something after entering the artist department or the variety show department!"
"Well, it's a good thing to have your own ideas."
Luo Yang nodded and said, "In the third quarter of next year, Lost in Thailand will be released. When the revenue arrives, we will have the funds to sign artists, organize our own variety shows, and even start our first resort hotel. You should hurry up and learn management first!"
“How much did Lost in Thailand earn?”
Shen Jinglan was stunned for a moment and looked at Luo Yang with surprise.
Signing artists, organizing variety shows, and launching a resort hotel all require more than just tens of millions of dollars.
It might cost two or three hundred million!
If we work backwards, what would the box office of "Lost in Thailand" be?
Box office of over ten billion?
How can it be?
Shen Jinglan would never believe now that the final box office of "Lost in Thailand" will reach billion!
"You shouldn't worry about funding, just do your own thing!"
Luo Yang tapped the table with his fingers: "Also, you have been in Guobao Films for a while, what do you think of the management?"
"The middle-class appearance!"
Shen Jinglan thought for a moment and replied, "Even Mr. Tan lacks a keen eye. We can only say that as an executor, he can do a good job."
"What about yourself?"
Luo Yang looked directly into Shen Jinglan's eyes at this time: "Can you control Tan Ying?"
Shen Jinglan thought about it, bit her lower lip and said, "As long as you give me time and opportunities, I think I can do it!"
"I can give you a chance!"
Luo Yang smiled faintly: "But I don't have much time left for you."
"Three years, give me three years!"
"Two years."
Luo Yang raised two fingers: "I will give you at most two years to grow!"
Shen Jinglan stared at the two fingers intently.
His eyes slowly moved downwards, touching his watch: "Boss Luo, from the first time on, the time you gave me was always so tight!"
As he said this, he licked his lips with his tongue.
"Who slept in the master bedroom last night?"
Luo Yang changed the subject without warning.
"what?"
Shen Jinglan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and thought for a moment. When she looked at Luo Yang again, a strange smile appeared on her face.
"Boss Luo was very lucky last night, as we slept together on the same quilt."
She chuckled and said, "We drank until about 12:20 last night. I was the last one to leave the living room. I vaguely remember Lu Yuanyuan went into the master bedroom first, then Jiang Xue, and finally Jiang Wen."
Damn, there's only one flower.
Who is it?
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It’s the last day, please give me a monthly ticket and I will write another big chapter during the day.
(End of this chapter)
