I Repeated The Same Day For 500 Years

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Mao Zhitong was already 18 years old, he was no longer a child. However, even after being kicked by his father in public, his face did not show any signs of being humiliated. There was no sign of dissatisfaction. When he greeted Jiang Tong, he could even smile. This man's heart was very strong!

In fact, Jiang Tong was not angry about being attacked by Mao Zhitong and his men. This was something that Jiang Tong had predicted and prepared for. It could even be said that it would only happen if she wanted it to happen. If Jiang Tong didn't want it to happen, it would never happen! The way to prevent it from happening was very simple. Jiang Tong only needed to give Mao Songping a call in advance and tell him to stop causing trouble. Then, Mao Songping would definitely warn Mao Zhitong not to have anything to do with Lin Huanhuan for the time being. Therefore, Jiang Tong allowed this to happen. In fact, it could be said that she wanted this to happen.

She wanted to play with Lin Huanhuan's mind and make her obedient. Only then... could Jiang Tong affect Lin Muyu and lay the foundation for her last step of the plan against Lin Muyu! All of this had happened under Jiang Tong's control, so she had no reason to be angry.

However, Mao Songping did not think so. He put himself in Jiang Tong's shoes. It was such a big crisis and such a dangerous thing. It was impossible to let it go so easily. Therefore, he had to make Jiang Tong feel better this year.

After Jiang Tong sat down, Mao Songping gave a few orders to the people outside. Soon, a group of waiters served drinks, snacks, and fruit platters. This time, Mao Zhitong took the initiative to open the bottle of brandy and poured it for Jiang Tong and his father. He also poured a glass for himself. He was already 18 years old. No matter what, drinking was not a problem for him.

"Sister Jiang, it's my fault today. I'll down this glass of wine. Do as you please," As Mao Zhitong spoke, he raised his head and downed the glass of wine.

"Is one glass enough? Can't you be more daring? Are you my son? You don't take after me at all!" Mao Songping observed Jiang Tong's expression and gave Mao Zhitong a look.

"Sister Jiang, I'll drink three glasses as punishment!" said Mao Zhitong. He then poured himself another glass of wine. After he finished drinking, he poured himself another glass. He drank three glasses in a row. It could be said that he was very fierce! This was brandy, not some low-alcohol content like beer or red wine.

Jiang Tong looked at Mao Zhitong with a smile. Seeing that he had drunk three glasses in a row, she finally moved and reached out to hold her own glass. Mao Songping saw that Jiang Tong had moved her glass of brandy so he raised his glass of brandy as well. Mao Zhitong quickly poured himself another glass of wine.

Jiang Tong first clinked her glass with Mao Songping's, then gestured to Mao Zhitong. Mao Zhitong, who was standing at the side, quickly picked up his glass and clinked his glass with Jiang Tong. Jiang Tong took a small sip and put the glass down. Mao Songping also took a small sip, and Mao Zhitong finished another glass of wine.

Four glasses of brandy! After finishing the fourth glass of brandy, Mao Zhitong turned around and sat on the sofa at the side. His face was flushed red, and his entire body seemed to be a little off. He had drunk too much! Brandy was a strong liquor. Although it was not as strong as white wine, it still had an alcohol content of 40%. However, Mao Zhitong had drunk four glasses in a row. Anyone would be drunk.

"Miss Jiang, I'm really sorry for today. My son really doesn't know you. If he knew you, he wouldn't have..." Mao Songping explained to Jiang Tong and apologized to her. He was very sincere.

"It's in the past," Jiang Tong smiled.

Mao Songping and Jiang Tong chatted, while Mao Zhitong remained silent at the side. He wanted to get his spirits up, but he had really drunk too much. Jiang Tong chatted with Mao Songping for a while, but it was nothing more than a casual chat. Between the lines of their conversation, Mao Songping was still apologizing and observing her expression.

Creak...

The room door suddenly opened. A woman walked in, and the person who came in was Gu Yu!

"Gu Yu, why are you only here now?" Mao Songping stood up hurriedly.

"I was held up by something. Did you all drink?" Gu Yu grinned.

"Aunt Gu Yu." The dizzy Mao Zhitong also stood up and greeted Gu Yu.

Mao Songping glanced at Mao Zhitong and said, "There's nothing for you to do here. Find a place to lie down for a while."

"Then I'll get going. Aunt Gu Yu, Sister Jiang, please go ahead and drink..." Mao Zhitong agreed and said a few words to Jiang Tong before leaving the room. He did not forget to close the door when he left.

Gu Yu joined in, drinking and chatting with them. Gu Yu raised her wine glass and asked in a relaxed tone, "I heard that there was a misunderstanding between Miss Jiang and Mao Zhitong today?"