Chapter 262: : It's really Marshal

"Xi Er ~ Mo Chuan, what's the matter?" Chen Xi was hugged by Jiang Mo Chuan, and as soon as he entered the villa door, he heard Jiang Mu's voice.
"Drank too much."
"Let Wang Ma burn some water, I will wipe it for her, otherwise I will definitely catch a cold tomorrow." Jiang Mochuan glanced at Jiang Mu and said helplessly.
Father Jiang, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help snorting coldly when he saw Chen Xi's appearance.
"Hey~ you hug the room and don't catch a cold."
"This drink makes it easy to blow." Jiang Mu heard Jiang Mochuan say that Chen Xi was drinking, and urged Jiang Mochuan to take Chen Xi into the room.
"Hmph~ I'll drink as soon as I come back, and it's getting worse and worse." After Jiang Mochuan hugged Chen Xi into the room, Father Jiang said with a cold snort.
"Don't say a few words."
"Don't look back. The two old men will come over and talk to you when they know."
"I'm going to boil some water for Xi'er. It's easy to catch a cold without washing it with water after drinking it." Jiang's mother glared at Jiang's father and motioned to Jiang's father to say a few words.
"..." Seeing Chen Xi's return, the whole family was busy alone for her, and his heart began to feel uncomfortable again.
But this time.
Mo Xi, who was drowsy in bed, had no idea.
Because he drank too much, Jiang Mochuan actually remembered what she said so clearly: he really took her back to the villa.
...
"The head hurts~~" Chen Xi opened her eyes slightly, only to feel the pain in her head.
"Wake up?" Jiang Mochuan didn't sleep all night, don't ask why: it's not that Xu Xi drank too much, either, or like that all night.
If Jiang Mochuan hadn't watched Xi Xi drink too much, he would have already attacked Xi Xi.
"What's wrong with me?" Chen Xi hasn't realized that she and Zhu Ping had a drink in Zhu Ping's studio yesterday.
Looking at Jiang Mochuan in confusion, asked.
"Didn't you go to ask Zhu Ping to test it?" Jiang Mochuan said, standing up and pouring a glass of water for Chen Xi.
"Yeah~ I tell you, Sister Ping is not easy."
"His former husband was simply a scumbag." Chen Xi suddenly remembered what Zhu Ping had told her yesterday, and Chen Xi couldn't help but complain.
"Huh?" Jiang Mochuan saw that Chen Xi was so interested in complaining to himself when he got up early in the morning, and couldn't bear to interrupt Chen Xi's enthusiasm.
"His former husband, he has no abilities, and he still doesn't allow Sister Ping to be strong."
"I don't let Sister Ping go out to play the violin every day to make money to supplement her family." Chen Xi remembered the tone when Zhu Ping said these things yesterday.
Chen Xi couldn't bear to think about it now.
"Okay, don't think about it."
"This is other people's business, and it's also their past."
"We don't have that right to evaluate." Jiang Mochuan hugged Chen Xi in his arms and stretched out his hands to gently massage Chen Xi's head.
"Why don't you care about your own business?" Jiang Mochuan's enthusiasm for seeing Chen Xi was somewhat interrupted.
"my business?"
"What's the matter with me?" Chen Xi asked, opening his eyes and looking at Jiang Mochuan who was close at hand.
Did I say something that I shouldn't have said yesterday?
"Aren't you going to do whatever you want to me yesterday?" Jiang Mochuan thought of Chen Xi who had drunk too much in the afternoon yesterday, and couldn't help but save his mouth.
Never thought that Chen Xi would be so open.
Especially after drinking too much.
The cute drunken madness made him couldn't help but rectify Chen Xi on the spot.
"I want to do whatever I want to you?" Chen Xi heard Jiang Mochuan's words, her cheeks a little hot.
"Well, didn't you say it yourself yesterday?" Jiang Mochuan nodded with a serious face in order to make Chen Xi recall better.
"Oh, ah, I drank too much at that time, and what I said didn't count."
"By the way, I went to see Yue Chen, I haven't seen him one night after I came back." Chen Xi smiled awkwardly, and then wanted to turn around and run away.
"Yue Chen has already gone to school." Jiang Mochuan picked up the phone on the bedside, dimmed the phone screen and placed it in front of Chen Xi.
"..."
"I drank too much, and what I said didn't count when I drank too much." Chen Xi looked at Jiang Mochuan somewhat innocently, her pitiful eyes fragile.
"Well, I won't quarrel with you anymore."
"You sleep a while, and I'll ask Mother Wang to make some porridge for you."
"Does it hurt?" Jiang Mochuan chuckled lightly and hugged Chen Xi back on the pillow to lie down.
"No, I don't want to drink."
"I want you to hug." Chen Xi grabbed the corner of Jiang Mochuan's clothes that he was about to leave, and looked at Jiang Mochuan aggrievedly.
"Can't skip meals."
"I'll let Mother Wang do it and come up, okay?" Jiang Mochuan lowered his head helplessly and kissed Chen Xi's forehead, and said with a doted look.
If Chen Xi spoke to him like this after dinner, he would definitely rectify Chen Xi on the spot.
"By the way, you can call Lin Yang and ask about the results of the new director of translation department today."
"Ask who is the new director he selected?" When Chen Xi waited for Jiang Mochuan to go upstairs and return to the room to continue hugging her, he suddenly remembered that today is the day when the new director of the translation department got his results.
"Marshal." After Jiang Mochuan hung up the phone, he turned his head and said to Chen Xi.
"It's really him?" Chen Xi was a little surprised, but didn't expect the group of people in the translation department to say the truth.
It was really Marshal who was elected the new director.
Chen Xi felt that she could not wait to appear in the translation department immediately, and sent a bunch of flowers to Marshal Ma: blessing Marshal fiercely.
Having worked hard in the company for so many years, it can be considered to be a success.
"En." Jiang Mochuan nodded and said.
"I knew that hard work paid off."
"Unexpectedly, he was really selected." Chen Xi said with a smile.
"Don't be too happy too early, if he is not competent."
"In the end, I still have to be inferior." Jiang Mochuan told Chen Xi the news.
Indeed, in a company, there are many things to be responsible for as a manager: if he is not competent.
Or if he can't manage a department well, he will be eliminated in the end.
"What's the matter, I have faith in him."
"I have confidence in myself."
"I can definitely make him the position of the new director." Chen Xi waved her hand while lying on the bed.
She has great confidence in her own abilities.
Even if there are ten more marshals, she can be confident enough: teach well.
"What happened to Zhu Ping?" Jiang Mochuan asked about Chen Xi casually.
"She is willing to let me participate in her performance."
"And it's on the same stage."
"By the way, will you go that day?" Chen Xi felt happy when he remembered that Zhu Ping officially invited herself to her performance yesterday.
Although she hasn't touched the piano much, she still observes the music circle somewhat.