Chen Cang left the director's office, feeling helpless!
This Director Qin really knows how to pinch pennies!
No, it's more than that; he just can't wrap his mind around the idea. I mean, you're a director for heaven's sake, how can you not understand?
The girl is about to marry you, and you can't bear to part with a single bottle of liquor!
Alas!
Old Qin, you really don't know how to live.
It seems...
I must come up with a plan.
Special supply Moutai that's been aged for forty years, Chen Cang thought about it and even he found it impressive - to drink it and post on Moments for Chen Dahai to see...
That feeling would be oh so satisfying.
I need to discuss this with Qin Yue when I get back.
It's almost time to knock off work, and Chen Cang needs to hurry back to hand over his duties.
Meanwhile, Qin Xiaoyuan watched Chen Cang leave, feeling utterly panicked!
Yueyue, oh Yueyue!
Do you even remember your last name?
You've turned your surname from Qin to Chen, haven't you?