Later, when she was about to graduate and return, he clearly rembered that during her internship in the departnt, she started being very formal with him, calling him "President Lu" instead of affectionately calling him "Achen."
Yes, in this world, the only one who could call him that was her, Leng Shuangshuang.
Thinking of this, Lu Jincheng felt a bit troubled, withdrew his gaze, shut the car window, and drove towards No.9 Mansion.
Nangong Xuan was quite surprised when he received Lu Jincheng’s call, thinking it might be about Lu Xinyun. However, upon seeing Lu Jincheng, he thought otherwise.
Watching the man in front of him who had drunk quite a bit, he frowned slightly. If he rembered correctly, Lu Xinyun had said Lu Jincheng didn’t smoke or drink. What’s going on now?
He sat down and seeing Lu Jincheng still pouring wine into his mouth, said, "Did you call over just to watch you drink?"
Lu Jincheng downed the glass of wine in one gulp, poured Nangong Xuan a glass, and said clearly, "Or did you think I called you out to et my sister?"
Nangong Xuan raised the glass to his mouth, his lips twitching faintly.
After downing a glass, Nangong Xuan remained unfazed, "Not planning to say sothing?" He observed Lu Jincheng, estimating he had already drunk half a bottle of 1982 Lafite but showed no signs of being drunk.
It seed that away from Lu Xinyun’s view, he had practiced holding his drink. Otherwise, many would be completely out of it with his drinking pace.
Seeing Lu Jincheng pour another glass for both of them, Nangong Xuan raised an eyebrow faintly, "You’re wasting good wine."
"If it doesn’t get you drunk, what kind of good wine is that?" Lu Jincheng raised his glass to him, leaving Nangong Xuan no choice but to drink another glass with him.
After gulping it down, Nangong Xuan put down his glass, took the bottle wine away, and grabbed Lu Jincheng’s glass as well, speaking earnestly, "Being drunk won’t solve anything. Go ho, sleep, and wake up feeling better."
Nangong Xuan really disliked drinking; to him, plain water tasted far better than wine.
Seeing his wine being taken away, Lu Jincheng shot a sharp look over, "If you want to be with my sister, give my wine back!"
Nangong Xuan chuckled. Though this man, a few years younger than him, had quite a presence, no one in his territory had ever spoken to him like this.
So he said, "Xinyun has already agreed to marry , so no need to worry about that."
Lu Jincheng looked at him like he was an idiot, "In the Lu Family, n make the decisions." Of course, he deliberately ignored his hen-pecked father.
Nangong Xuan knew overcoming his future father-in-law wouldn’t be easy, but now wasn’t the ti to be tangled up with Lu Jincheng over this. So he said, "Co on, I’ll take you ho."
"Nangong Xuan, did a donkey kick your head?"
"..."
"You drank, too." Implying that driving would count as under the influence.
Nangong Xuan rubbed his throbbing temples; had he known he was called over to drink away troubles, he wouldn’t have co.
Given the circumstances, Nangong Xuan got him a room at a nearby hotel and then called Lu Xinyun.
"Nangong Xuan?"
Lu Xinyun was a bit shocked; this was the first ti they had contacted each other since Nangong Xuan asked if she wanted to marry him.
"Mm-hmm, Lu Jincheng is drunk and now at a hotel, I’ll send you the address, and you can pass it to his woman, and get her to co over."
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