The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the window onto the tip of Jiang Chen's nose.
Jiang Chen's eyebrows twitched as he opened his blurry eyes. Almost at the same time, a feeling of soreness rushed up from the back of his head.
[Another hangover …]
After showering yesterday, Sun Jiao drank a lot with him. What did she do after getting him drunk? Hehe, he knew without thinking.
Taking a deep breath of the morning air, Jiang Chen groggily rubbed his sore facial muscles. But then he realized that his right hand seemed to be entangled by something soft. Jiang Chen paused for a moment, then moved his left hand, only to find that his left hand was the same.
Even if Jiang Chen was slow-witted, he still realized that something was amiss.
When he woke up from his daze, he tilted his head and immediately understood the situation on his body.
"Umm … you're up so early." A languid voice rang in his ear. The naked Sun Jiao didn't let go of Jiang Chen's arm, but instead, she adjusted her sleeping position like a cat that just ate its fill.
From the messy bed sheet and the water stains on the blanket, as well as the pillow that flew to the ground, it was easy to see what happened last night.
But that was not the problem.
The problem was that there were more than two cats.
Jiang Chen slowly turned his stiff neck and looked at the person lying on his left.
"Good morning, brother-in-law." Sun Xiaorou greeted him with a smile.
[This must be a dream.]
Jiang Chen murmured in his mind and closed his eyes again.
…
But reality proved that it was not a dream.
Because of the alcohol, the memory of last night was fragmented in Jiang Chen's mind. But when he slept until noon, he still recalled what happened last night. First, he "held hands" with Sun Jiao, but then it became three people "holding hands."
Holding the cup in front of her chest, Sun Jiao confessed to Jiang Chen everything that happened last night. Sun Xiaorou also kneeled by the bed and confessed her true feelings.
A few days ago, when she was helping Sun Xiaorou take a shower, Sun Xiaorou already told her her feelings. When she heard her sister's inner thoughts, although she was hesitant, she still expressed her understanding of her sister's feelings.
At the same time, the question that had been bothering Sun Jiao surfaced in her mind. Jiang Chen hadn't eaten Yao Yao yet. She was worried if she could keep him here with her own words. She saw the world on the other side through the fourth-dimensional messenger. From her perspective, even the emperor of the wasteland could not compare to the civilians in that world, let alone the general of the NAC.
Then she thought of her sister and what she had told her the other day.
Although this might be a little despicable, she really, really hoped that he could stay here, at least he wouldn't suddenly disappear one day.
For this, she intended to give him something that was hard to part with.
Anyway, that's what Xiaorou thinks, isn't it? She comforted herself like this, and then, last night, she took the initiative to drag Rourou along with her …
Lying on the bed, Xiaorou looked into Jiang Chen's eyes and asked, feeling wronged.
"Do you hate me?"
"I don't hate it, but-" Jiang Chen forced a smile.
"It's fine as long as you don't hate it." Xiao Rou's face instantly blossomed into a bright smile.
The dazzling smile captured his sight. Jiang Chen stared at her blankly as the sheet slid down her body.
Sun Jiao hugged Jiang Chen from behind and said with slight jealousy.
"You have to thank me. Also, I'm the main food. "
"Ah, I …"
Because of the excitement, Jiang Chen's mind was a mess, and he momentarily forgot how to speak.
"That's right, sister is the main food."
Xiaorou chuckled and pecked him lightly on the lips.
Jiang Chen felt something in his chest shattered.
[Mhmm, that thing is called integrity.]
…
The night of spring is short, and the sun rises high. From then on, the king never attends the morning court. Although the poem was used to describe Yang Guifei, Jiang Chen felt it was fitting for him as well.
The exhaustion from the past few days was swept away. Jiang Chen walked into the community center in high spirits and elegantly sat in front of his desk. Han Junhua, who was standing in front of the office window, saw Jiang Chen and walked over with her arms crossed.
She didn't ask why Jiang Chen didn't come in the morning. She skillfully took out two documents and placed them in the middle of the desk.
"This morning, the head of the administration department, Lu Huasheng, sent three conceptual drawings of the general's residence."
Jiang Chen opened the envelope Han Junhua pointed at and took out a document and three graphene cards. The graphene cards projected the 3D model. The three general's residences all had their own merits, and he couldn't tell which one was better.
"What do you think?" Jiang Chen placed the three cards on the table as he asked.
"I don't have an opinion on the appearance, but it should be as sturdy as possible. In any case, the command center is the main focus of the enemy units, "Han Junhua said.
Jiang Chen scanned the document and thought for a moment before writing down Han Junhua's suggestion in the suggestion column.
"Alright, I'll take this one then." He picked the card that looked the most pleasing to the eye and stuffed it back into the envelope along with the document. As for the two cards that didn't make the cut, he threw them into the trash.
Then, Jiang Chen reached for the other briefcase.
He pulled open the button and inside was a small stack of documents.
"The head of the logistics department, Wang Qin, also came this morning and submitted a colony expansion proposal. The specific content is that the Shenxiang Colony is planning to expand towards Dianshan Lake with an estimated 15000 acres of land to plant Carm trees and mutated fruits. She asked me to tell you that if this proposal can be implemented, we will become the largest supplier of Carm tree sap and mutated fruits in the Sixth Street, "Han Junhua said.
"15000 acres? Let me see … It's already next to Dianshan Lake. There will be a battle with the mutated humans in the fall. Is it okay to open up land at the frontline? "Jiang Chen pulled out a map from the document and frowned at the barren land circled in red.
"There is no problem strategically. We are the attacking side, and the focus of the battle is mainly in Jia City. If there are no accidents, the mutated humans will not have the opportunity to touch Shenxiang Town. As to the economic side, that is not my area of expertise, so I won't ask too much, "Han Junhua replied concisely.
"I'm not good at it either, but since the strategy is correct, then I believe in the talents under me." Jiang Chen smiled and then signed the agreement.
Carm tree sap was the main material used to produce plastic on the wasteland. From kinetic skeletons to rifles, it was essential.
Han Junhua silently watched Jiang Chen put the signed document back into the briefcase.
"Are you ready to get off work?" Seeing Jiang Chen was about to leave, Han Junhua asked.
"I have to go find Du Yongkang. If Lu Huasheng and Wang Qin come, give these two envelopes to them for me." Jiang Chen stopped at the door as he turned around.
"… Okay." Han Junhua crossed her arms and nodded.
"Thank you." Jiang Chen smiled.
Han Junhua paused for a moment before shaking her head.
"You're welcome."
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