Chapter 15 The Hangover
Chen Ming's speech in the hotel spread quickly. Now that the Internet is developed, almost everyone has a smartphone. The video of his speech was posted online that night.

It's nothing to open a waste station, but if there is one person who integrates the waste stations in the entire city, and in the name of environmental protection, then it is indeed a miracle.

Most people think that his righteousness is just a whim, and a money-losing business cannot last long, so almost everyone who sees this video treats him as a joke, and Chen Ming's words are too real It's too 'official' and sounds extremely fake, which makes people who see this video find it even more funny.

In just one day, this video has been forwarded hundreds of thousands of times, and there are tens of thousands of comments under the video, all of which are focused on 'hypocrisy', 'funny', 'joke', etc. on words.

Of course, Chen Ming is very clear about this. In fact, when the reporter came to his office, he was reading those messages scolding him on the computer!
"Hi, Mr. Chen, my name is Wang Han, and I'm a reporter from the Shanghai Evening News!" The person who came was a young boy in his 20s, wearing a suit that didn't fit well and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. , it can be seen that he should have just graduated from college.

Although Chen Ming didn't want to be famous, it was the first time he had been interviewed by a reporter in two lifetimes, so he took it very seriously. He put on the best clothes today, sat upright, and looked like a successful entrepreneur .

In fact, this interview is not a big deal, and the newspaper office doesn't pay much attention to it, otherwise it wouldn't send an intern here. None of the cameras were sent.

Wang Han himself knew this very well, so he just planned to ask a few random questions to deal with the errand.

The interview that ended in a hurry disappointed Chen Ming. He originally thought that he could appear in the newspaper, but he didn't expect that they left without even taking a photo, which made him excited all morning in vain.

After seeing off the reporter, Chen Ming sighed, untied the tie around his neck, and lay down on the sofa again.

In fact, he is not in a good mood today.

Because today is his birthday.

No one knew, no one cared, he didn't even receive a call during the day, and the only thing that wished him a happy birthday was the mobile company and a few apps on his phone.

He has always been an inconspicuous person. He was very low-key when he was in college. Although he applied for a bursary because he studied well, he still had to work hard every day after class to earn living expenses, so let alone four years in college. After falling in love, even the relationship with the few people in the dormitory is normal.

Chen Ming is not a hypocritical person. In fact, most of the time, he has no time to think about these things. In his opinion, it is enough to live and have enough food and clothing. The experience of his previous life made him have no interest in other external things. I just want to be able to live easily in this life.

But this is the only day of the year when hypocrisy overflows in his heart.

He knew that there would be no surprises, not even a small cake, and on the surface he told himself that it didn't matter, anyway, he was not short of money now, so he could just buy what he wanted, but he still had something in his heart. So look forward to it a little bit.

After get off work, Chen Ming got on his bicycle and wandered the streets. He remembered a saying that he had read in a book—the superstructure is built on the bottom.

It sounds like nonsense, but in fact the superstructure refers to spiritual and material enjoyment, while the substructure refers to filling the stomach.

Chen Ming felt that this sentence was too true. At least a year ago, when he was still worrying about living expenses, he was not as upset as he is today.

It was getting dark, and the bored Chen Ming was tired from shopping. There happened to be a bar by the side of the road. He thought that he would be alone when he went back, so he went in.

The nightlife in big cities is quite exciting. It's not even ten o'clock yet, and there are many customers in the bar. There are countless people crowded together and twisting in the middle of the dance floor. The entire stage is crowded, but there are a circle of booths. There are quite a few vacant.

Chen Ming found a corner and sat down. The noisy crowd and the deafening music around him made his gloomy mood a little better. Although he had no idea about participating in it, it was not bad just watching it like this.

I beckoned to the waiter, ordered two dozen beers and a few snacks, and it was only one day a year, a rare luxury.

Chen Ming's drinking capacity was average, and he drank alone, so he got drunk faster.After a few bottles of beer, he felt a little dizzy, but he still had no intention of going home. Perhaps on this day, getting himself drunk is also a way to celebrate his birthday.

That night, Chen Ming didn't know how much he drank, anyway, he drank a dozen and then another, until he lost consciousness.
The first manifestation of a hangover is a headache, followed by a stomachache. Anyone who has been drunk should have this experience, especially the next morning.

Chen Ming felt like this now. When he woke up in the morning, he felt as if his head was going to explode, and his stomach was churning and he wanted to vomit but didn't want to.

He opened his eyes in a daze, only to find himself lying in a very strange place.

The bed under him was very soft, very comfortable to lie on, definitely not cheap, but Chen Ming's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

Because there was another person lying next to him, a woman.

This woman has long hair, which is generally black, but mixed with a few streaks of color, like a rainbow. She is lying with her back to Chen Ming, and her face cannot be seen. Apart from her hair, she can only Half of her shoulders were exposed outside the quilt. It was obvious that she was not wearing any clothes.

The reason why this can be confirmed without lifting the quilt is because people have senses of touch in addition to vision. Under the quilt, the bodies of the two are next to each other, so he knows without looking, not only the other party, but also himself. Without an inch of body.

Chen Ming didn't dare to move, because the girl was resting on one of his arms, and it looked like she hadn't woken up yet.He was afraid of waking the other party, so he could only move his body at an extremely slow speed, trying to put on his clothes without waking the other party. At the same time, his brain was working rapidly, trying his best to search for the day before in his mind. Memories of the night.
Weird and bizarre scenes flashed through his memory like a movie in fast forward. Chen Ming tried hard to connect the unrelated scenes together.
Flashing neon lights, crowds, and...waving a beer bottle and hitting the person in front of you?
Chen Ming suddenly felt his head hurt even more.
 Happy birthday to myself!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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