Mint Flower Sea + Fanwai

The busier he got, Wen Jianfei, the general manager of Wen's Group, disappeared. On New Year's Day, he went to Macau for a little fun. When he met a second-tier star in Hong Kong, he stared straight at him. He had been chasing after him for the past few days and was photographed by paparazzi. I have been there several times, and until now, I seldom even return to City B, let alone show up at the company.Wen Zheng was trembling with anger, but there was nothing he could do about it.The board of directors has always been very dissatisfied with the general manager, but due to Wen Zheng's insistence, and although Wen Jianfei didn't make any contributions, he didn't make any mistakes, so he kept reluctantly mentioning his dismissal. This time, the faces of several directors were even worse is ugly.Wen Zheng had no choice but to comfort him with an apologetic smile, his blood pressure rose a lot annoyed, and seeing the orderliness of the R&D department with outstanding performance, his eyes sank.

After working hard for a while, I finally started to have a vacation.Working is different from going to school, the holiday is only a short eight days.Jingxuan sighed, complaining that the capitalists exploited the people, and immediately fell silent under Wen He's eyes. He ran to Wen He and said, "It's the Chinese New Year, and I have a plane ticket tomorrow. How about you? I'm going home these few days. Still here?"

Seeing that she was asking seriously, Wen He thought for a while and said, "Here."

Don't you go home during Chinese New Year?Will the Wen family have any objections?Jing Xuan was puzzled, but after all, it was Wen He's family matter. No matter how confused she was, she had no position to ask, so she packed her luggage casually, went to the supermarket to buy a lot of food reserves and put them in the refrigerator. Wen He didn't look like Knowing how to cook by herself, she went to collect a stack of takeaway orders from nearby restaurants, put them all on the table in the living room, and carefully told Wen He which restaurant's dishes were more delicious and would suit her appetite. Which dish in which restaurant is greasy, she will not like it, and which dish in which restaurant should not be ordered, because the taste is relatively strong and it irritates the stomach.Wen He listened to her nagging patiently for half an hour, but Jing Xuan was still worried, so he simply threw the strong taste into the trash can, found a piece of A4 paper, and carefully listed three open.

In the end, Jing Xuan reluctantly left City B with great anxiety.

I can't see each other for eight days, Jing Xuan sat on the plane, thinking with a sense of loss.She's starting to miss her now, what about her?If there is one less person in the family, will you not get used to it, will you miss her too?

These misses about the plane can only be buried in my heart.Jing Shu sent a driver to wait at the gate of the airport. Tonight was Jing's New Year's Eve dinner, and Jing Xuan was caught in the hotel before he even had time to go home.

The Jing Group's New Year's Eve dinner is held in its own five-star hotel. There are many employees in the Jing Group. Of course, it is impossible for everyone to come. Tonight is just a dinner for the middle and high-level employees of various departments.

Jing Xuan sits obediently beside Jing Shu, accepting everyone's scrutiny, with elegant demeanor, sharp eyes, and keeping a close distance from others. She has the temperament that all heirs should have, making people feel stable.Those present are all people with some vision.The chairman dotes on his daughter very much and protects her closely. This is the first time they have seen a real person, but they know in their hearts that no matter what, the Jing family must be handed over to the prince's son. See what the chairman is doing now. This is even more affirmed.

She would come to such an occasion sooner or later, but she didn't understand why her father asked her to come here in such a hurry. Jing's operation is normal, and the stock price is no different. Everything is fine. Jing's father has protected Jing Xuan closely since he was a child. It has never been exposed before, what happened this time?There is no reason for her to make an early appearance.Jing Xuan couldn't figure it out.

Jing Shu was very satisfied with Jing Xuan's performance, smiled dotingly at her, and patted her head.

After all, it is not good to eat on this kind of occasion. The real New Year's Eve dinner can only be eaten at home.Under Jing Shu's protection, Jing Xuan paid respects one by one at the table, and only drank a few glasses, but she didn't eat much all day, and she just got off the plane, which made her feel nauseated.

In the middle of the trip, she felt that she was in a panic, so she made an excuse and called Wen He from the balcony. The call was the landline in the study room. She knew that if Wen He was at home, she must be busy, and maybe she hadn't had dinner yet.

After two beeps, someone answered over there.

"Hello, hello." Wen He's cold voice made Jing Xuan inexplicably sad.

"It's me." Jing Xuan's throat was a little congested, and her voice was muffled. She wanted to see Wen He, even though she was always cold and silent, she still wanted to see her, as long as she was by her side, It will be very reassuring.

"I know."

"Yeah." Jing Xuan suddenly didn't know what to say, and both of them fell silent.After a long time, Wen He raised his head from the report, rubbed his eyes and asked Ming Xué, "What's wrong?"

Jing Xuan didn't answer, she stood in the cold wind, looked at the lights in the city, and felt warmed by what Wen He said.A smile finally appeared on his face after a long night of exhaustion.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Jing Xuan stretched out a finger to rub against the marble railing.

"Ah."

After being silent for a while, Jing Xuan couldn't help his overflowing thoughts, and said softly and softly, "Wen He, I miss you." Only Wen He's thin and shallow breathing came from the other side.Jing Xuan couldn't wait for the answer he wanted, always a little disappointed, and couldn't bear to blame Wen He, so he said thoughtfully: "Then go to bed early, don't be busy too late."

Wen He replied: "Yeah", paused for three seconds, and hung up the phone.

The author has something to say: I think Jing Xuan should kiss Wen He. .It's not a fake update, I want to say something: If you can't refresh a new chapter, ctrl+F5.Also changed a typo.