Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 2210 Hangover

Yang Geyong, who was still angry at first, didn't know why, but his last few words made him feel so comfortable. He looked at Ye Yuze.

Ye Yuze had already stood up: "I don't want the copper ingots, but I can eat the food, so please take us to have the most authentic finger meat!"

baby face:"……"

Mustache: "..."

Yang Geyong suddenly cursed: "You blind people, he is Ye Yuze, the boss of the brother company! I only give you face by eating your meal."

"Ah?" The two people exclaimed at the same time, and the baby face suddenly looked at Yang Geyong:

"You...you are Mr. Yang!"

Yang Geyong laughed "haha" and thought it was very funny.

Not to mention, Yang Geyong was originally thinking about how to deal with these guys. But later on I quite liked it.

He looks unreliable but acts quite reliable. This kind of subordinate makes him feel comfortable. Looking at Ye Yuze's expression, it almost means the same thing.

When the two great gods suddenly arrived, Mustache and Baby Face were naturally overjoyed, but when they were about to go out, Baby Face suddenly stood firm:

"Mr. Yang, it's hard for you to come here. Should we have a group dinner? It's just the two of us. We'll feel guilty."

Yang Geyong slapped him on the back of the head: "You are the boss, why are you asking me? Are you going to abandon your employees?"

The baby-faced child laughed "haha": "How is that possible? We have always been on the same page!"

After saying that, a sharp voice sounded: "Emergency assembly!"

Two minutes later, six employees were standing neatly downstairs of the company, arranged in a row according to their size, and counting.

Ye Yuze looked amused and asked, "It's such a big company, it's on three floors, and there are only six of you. Can you handle it?"

The baby-faced boy stood at attention: "Report to Mr. Ye, our company has a total of 182 people, including 112 people in the transportation team, 50 people in the hotel, and 16 people in the warehouse."

Only then did Yang Geyong remember that his company had a transportation team and warehouse.

It's just that after Mr. Jiangbre and his wife left, he never came again, so he almost forgot about this company. Since I was reminded, I stopped by to visit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they left the company compound, everyone who saw them greeted Baby Face with great respect.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"

"Mr. Jiang, what are you doing here?"

"Mr. Jiang, you have put so much trouble into that aluminum ingot."

"Mr. Jiang, why do you need more help with the batch of goods we have been detained?"

Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong looked at each other. They didn't expect this little guy to be so arrogant here.

The transportation team and goods yard are still in the original village of Zhambul, but this place can no longer be called a village.

Each courtyard is lined with signboards, large and small. They are all kinds of companies. The warehouses are also neatly arranged one after another.

Only children and old people who occasionally pass by on the street can know that this was originally a Kazakh village.

The car drove into the original location of the brother company, and Yang Geyong discovered that the company had expanded many times.

The original simple yard has been covered with warehouses. In front of the warehouse is a large parking lot, filled with large soldier trucks. But there are only a few of them at the moment, and they are all out to haul goods.

Several old people who were looking at the warehouse also knew Yang Geyong and came over to say hello enthusiastically. Yang Geyong naturally responded enthusiastically.

If Ye Yuze's green years were in Tangcheng, then this is where Yang Geyong started. It's just that he has forgotten a little bit.

Nowadays, seeing things and thinking about people, people are still there, but their appearance has changed. Those once innocent little girls have become grandmothers.

The news of Yang Geyong's return soon spread. Many people in the village have been there for so many years. Life has naturally changed dramatically. Now that I see him, how can I let him go?

You know, Yang Geyong can be said to be one of the most important people who changed their lives, and then Yue Ji joined.

Kazakhs are inherently hospitable, and as we are old friends we haven’t seen for so many years, it seems that the company dinner must have been a waste.

However, none of the six people in the company could escape, and they were all invited to the herdsman's home.

In fact, today's village can no longer be called a pastoral village, because the few sheep in each household are raised purely for their own food.

They are already very wealthy relying on land rent, not to mention they all have things to do, and even the least capable ones have their own restaurants.

Originally we were having lunch, but ended up drinking a lot of wine and it was over at noon.

In fact, strictly speaking, it’s not really the end. They were all drunk. There were people lying on the carpet, and their snoring was earth-shattering.

But when Ye Yuze woke up, he found that he was in the hotel. He clearly remembered that his last glass of wine was with a bearded old man. Before he finished drinking, the rest of the story was cut off.

Urgent to urinate and thirsty, Ye Yuze rubbed his dizzy head and got up to go to the toilet.

Just when he stood up, he was startled. It turned out that the baby-faced guy was sitting on the sofa and taking a nap. When he got up, he woke up the guy.

"Mr. Ye, are you thirsty or suffocated? Let me help you."

The baby-faced boy stood up and rushed to his side.

Ye Yuze glanced at him and asked with some confusion:

"I remember you guys kept blocking the drinks for us? You must have drunk more than me. Why are you so energetic? Are you okay?"

Baby-faced scratched his head: "I'm used to it. If I drink like this all the time, I'll develop my drinking capacity."

Ye Yuze nodded with satisfaction: "You are very good. What is your name?"

"Jiang Xinci! A native of Sichuan. Twenty-six years old, unmarried, and currently living here by herself."

He introduced himself clearly at once, so Ye Yuze didn't have to ask anymore questions and hurriedly went to put in the water.

After coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Xinci poured him another cup of hot milk and put some honey in it.

After drinking a glass of wine in one breath, Ye Yuze finally felt comfortable. Just as he was about to continue sleeping, he suddenly remembered Yang Geyong and asked where he was.

Jiang Xinci had a bitter look on her face and said aggrievedly: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Yang is so good at drinking. After drinking everyone down, I also drank a few from our company. I can only get you back. Just let him sleep there.”

Ye Yuze smiled. This was really his brother's style. After drinking to a certain level, he would no longer recognize his relatives. If you don't lie down together, the wine will be considered as not drunk.

Knowing that everything was fine, Ye Yuze asked Jiang Xinci to go to bed as well. He had already sobered up. If he slept again, it would be time to leave tomorrow.

Jiang Xinci agreed, helped Ye Yuze pour another glass of boiled water, and then walked out. Ye Yuze had enough sleep, but couldn't fall asleep. Start counting the stars with your eyes open.

He was not familiar with this place, but it still felt familiar. Maybe it’s because of my love for the house and the crow.

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