War God Asura

Chapter 6 Crossing Out Two Names

At the dinner of the whole family, there was an endless stream of people fawning on Tang Wenmo.They made toast one after another.

In contrast, Jiang CE, from the beginning to the end, no one gave him attention with a proper look.

Ding mengyan, who was sitting with him, was also shameless. How many times did she want to get up and leave, she had no face to stay here any more.

At this time, Jiang Ce's mobile phone rang.

"Excuse me, I have to take a call."

Jiang Ce walked out of the door and connected the phone. There came the voice of Mu Yangyi.

"Boss, the documents have been affirmed. They want you to take over as the general manager of the three cities tomorrow and attend the succession ceremony."

Jiang Ce replied lightly: "You know my temper. I don't like this kind of red tape. I can take over and be the person in charge, but I won't attend the ceremony."

"Well...it's clearly stipulated by the authorities, boss. It's hard to violate them. "

"Then you attend it for me."

"Isn't that right? They won't agree. "

"If they don't agree, don't let me take over the position. Tell them exactly what I said."

"Boss, don't be angry. I'll just tell them."

Jiang Ce hung up the phone. Just when he was about to go back, Ding Fengcheng walked over, looking happy.

"Oh hey, who did you call?"

"A friend."

"A wimp like you still have friends?" Ding Fengcheng said: "You were bothe soldiers. Look at your elder sister's husband, and then look at yourself. Why is the gap so huge? Just now, our brother-in-law promised me to take in charge to take over the ceremony tomorrow. Look at his power huh,he could get the qualification by some internal assets. Well, you? Just squat at home and wait to see me shake hands with the new person in charge on TV! "

Jiang Ce asked with a smile: "It was not so easy to get the ticket, is it? If you can't participate, or Tang Wenmo can't, isn't it very embarrassing? "

"Pooh!" Ding Fengcheng cursed: "Can you go instead if we cna't make it? You waste!"

Ding Mengyan came out when those two were arguing.

She didn't look happy and it was obvious that someone had said something terrible to her just now.

She passed by Jiang Ce and said only two words in a low voice: "Go home."

Ding Fengcheng said with a weird tone: "Oh, little sister, don't go, your second brother has not made a toast to you yet."

Ding Mengyan lowered her head and walked quickly to her car, and Jiang Ce followed her.

She opened the door and sat in. Ding Mengyan beat the steering wheel to vent her anger. Then she raised her head and took a long breath.

Depression, grievance, unwillingness and pain poured out at this moment.

Jiang Ce took a look at her, without too much expression. He turned to look out of the window with a cool expression.

Ding Mengyan stepped on the gas pedal and quickly left the uncomfortable place.

It's halfway.

Ding Mengyan said with resentment: "Do you all know how people say about you?"

"How?"

"Cowardly, humble and unwilling to make progress, some people say that you are just a soft potato."

"Oh."

"Oh? Did you hear all this without any reaction? "

Jiang Ce turned to look at Ding Mengyan, "What do you want me to do? To be angry, sad or beat them up? "

Ding mengyan bit her lip. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how.

In fact, she just wants to see Jiang Ce working hard.

Jiang Ce continued to look out of the window and suddenly asked, "In the past few years as a soldier, life has been very boring. Do you know how I like to release my stress?"

Ding Mengyan did not speak.

"My favorite thing to do is to go to the acrobatic troupe to watch performances. I don't like to watch those difficult movements, but I like to watch clowns perform."

"Well?"

Ding Mengyan looks at Jiang CE doubtfully, and doesn't understand what he says.

Could it be that he regards whoever made fun of him at the dinner as clown? The reason why he is not angry is not that Jiang Ce has no temper, but that he is appreciating their "performance"?

For a while, Ding Mengyan can't understand Jiang Ce. This man seems to have too many mysterious places, but he is so humble.

Is he strong or weak?

They arrive at home.

Ding Mengyan and Jiang Ce entered the living room and saw Ding Qishan sitting on the sofa writing with a pen, scratching his head from time to time.

"Dad, you're back."

"Well."

"What do they say?"

Ding Qishan asked without lifting his head: "The results came out. Tomorrow is the ceremony for the person in charge to take over. I will attend it on behalf of the Department. If you can befriend the person in charge, you will be successful in the future. "

Ding Mengyan went to see what Ding Qishan wrote, "Dad, what are you writing about?"

"Gifts."

"Ah? Who are you going to give?"

Ding Qishan said, "Don't you have answer for it? Are you going to be empty-handed to attend the succession ceremony? Don't you have something to prepare? It's just that I don't know the temperament of the new manager. If I give something cheap, I might be disliked; if it is expensive, I might be talked about. Daughter, help me with it."

Ding Mengyan shook her head, "I don't know."

Jiang Ce came over and looked at the gifts written on the paper by Ding Qishan. Most of them were precious things. They were good gifts. The problem is, Jiang Ce didn't have any interest in these things.

He said with a smile, "Dad, I think these gifts are too vulgar."

"Well?"

"These gifts are too universal, which can't highlight your sincerity."

Ding Qishan nodded, "It's reasonable. What do you think should be given?"

"Wine."

"Wine is more universal,okay?"

Jiang Ce said: "The old wine of Yang Jun from the west."

"Oh? Is there anything particular about it? It's expensive? "

"Not really." Jiang Ce explained: "The life in the west is very hard, and every soldier who wants to drink is well aware that it is extravagant. And this kind of old wine is cheap and strong enough. It's a favorite wine for the bottom soldiers. "

Ding Qishan frowned, "How can the wine that the bottom soldiers drink be sent to the person in charge? Although he also came from the west, he could never be a soldier of lower rank. "

Jiang CE said: "In the west frontier, the general and the soldiers sleep in one bed of one quilt, eat one bowl of rice and drink one bowl of old wine. What soldiers love to drink must also be what the general likes. "

Ding Qishan was moved by Jiang Ce.

Indeed, in terms of his understanding of the western frontier, he certainly could not compare with Jiang Ce.

"Well, it's necessary to have a try."

"I'll send people to buy old wine now. Jiang Ce, I hope I don't believe you wrong this time."

Ding Qishan immediately asked someone to buy wine.

At this time, Jiang Ce's mobile phone rang again.

"Boss, the leaders have agreed. As long as you are willing to accept the position of the person in charge, they don't mind who will attend the ceremony."

Jiang Ce said, "Well, help me get two attendance qualifications."

"Ah? No, boss. Are you teasing me? You are the person in charge. You should attend the ceremony. As a result, if you let me attend the ceremony, I will give you two qualifications. Are you going to be a guest and watch me make a fool of myself? "

Jiang Ce said coldly, "Do you want to disobey my orders?"

Muyang chickened out immediately, "No I don't, I just do it."

"By the way, please cross out two names from the attendance list of the grand ceremony."

"Who?"

Jiang Ce let out a bad smile, "Tang Wenmo and Ding Fengcheng."