Mint Flower Sea + Fanwai

On this day, Jing Xuan got up early. She looked at her watch, waited for Wen He's wake-up time, and dialed the number that she had dialed earlier.Since that day, the two of them haven't been in touch. Jing Xuan thinks about her every day, but he doesn't dare to disturb her too often.

"Jing Xuan." Wen He just got up from the bed and stood on the floor of the bedroom.

"Wen He, happy birthday." Jing Xuan said happily, wearing a thick sweater, sitting at the edge of the dining table, with a small cake in front of her.

"Thank you." Wen He said with a smile.

"The presents are in the second drawer from the top on the left side of the desk. Open the cake after eating." Jing Xuan looked at the sweet cake in front of him. It said Wen He, happy birthday on it, and there was a small candle stuck in it.

It seemed like it had been a long time since he had eaten a birthday cake, Wen He looked at himself in the mirror in a daze, and Jing Xuan over there had already hung up the phone.

The doorbell rang.Wen He walked over and opened the door. There was a little boy in uniform holding a small cake box in his hand.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Wen He?" The little boy looked in amazement at the woman in the door.

"Yes."

"This is the cake that Ms. Jingxuan ordered for you, please sign for it." The little boy took out the list.

Signed to take the cake.Wen He put the box on the dining table and sat down, with a little pink expectation.Opening the box, it was a small cake that was exactly the same as what Jing Xuan had in front of him.Jing Xuan didn't say that she did it by herself last night, and it was transported by air overnight.

Wen He picked up the fork and took a sip. The taste of cream permeated the mouth, sweet.She felt a tightness in her throat.

The distance between H city and B city is less than half of China, and it is not far away in the current traffic. Jing Xuan is sad that he cannot be with Wen He. This is the first birthday they met, and it has a special meaning. However, Jing Xuan can't leave home, mom and dad only have her one child, during the short eight-day holiday, she must obediently spend a reunion Spring Festival with her parents at home.There will be many more birthdays in the future, Wen He's, hers, they can celebrate together.Jing Xuan took a sip of the cake, which tasted like matcha tea, with a bit of bitterness in the sweetness.

Jingxuan's gift is a fountain model.Medieval Roman style, the center of the fountain sprays water, which is made of crystal. Under the light, it looks like flowing water, rushing to the bottom of the pool and splashing countless water droplets.There are a few coins at the bottom of the pool.This is a wishing fountain.

Wen He felt that he would not be able to keep up with Jing Xuan's whimsical ideas.She didn't understand the deep meaning of this gift, but she liked it very much.

The eight-day holiday passed quickly.Back at the company, colleagues from other places were distributing various special products brought from their hometown. Jingxuan received a lot and distributed a lot.Xu Xiaoliang rushed over from the human resources department and took double copies from Jing Xuan.Jing Xuan tilted his eyes at her to express his deep dislike. Xu Xiaoliang pinched her face unceremoniously and said, "It's been a long time since I pinched her. Come on, let my sister love you." Jing Xuan shook his head, trying to shake her He shook his hand away, without success.Xu Xiaoliang smiled evilly.Jing Xuan felt that he was really blind. When he first saw her, he thought Xu Xiaoliang was a gentle big sister.Wen He came out of the office, carrying the new PARDA handbag in his hand, the colleagues who were still chatting immediately fell silent, Xu Xiaoliang leaned his head under Jing Xuan's shoulder, trying to hide himself completely.

After Wen He left, Xu Xiaoliang patted her chest and said in a low voice, "Xiao Xuanxuan, why haven't you settled your director yet?" Jing Xuan looked at her inexplicably, and stuffed all the special products in her hand Li said: "Everyone respects sister, you should go back." Xu Xiaoliang jumped up: "Hmph! It's so inefficient, I don't know how to be humble, my sister won't help you anymore."

The company holds an annual general meeting of shareholders in July. At that time, all shareholders, big or small, will participate in the re-election of the chairman. The Wen family has had absolute control over the group since the establishment of the company. With practical significance, Wen Zheng's power has been effectively restricted.It is no secret that Director Yan covets the position of chairman, and it has been made public in the company.

No matter who is the chairman, this is a matter for the top management. Should small employees work hard or work hard.Jing Xuan felt that Wen He was squeezing all her labor force, piles and piles of work were pressed onto her seat, and what was even more frightening was that she was about to start preparing for her graduation thesis, defending, and all kinds of things were crowded together.

Spring is a beautiful season. Delicate roses are blooming in flower beds on street corners. Jingxuan stops to look at them. The gorgeous red petals are still stained with cute and tumbling water droplets. Jingxuan thinks that maybe they can be placed on a vase at home. Insert this passionate flower of love.She went around to the flower shop and picked five of them for the clerk to bind up.

When we got home, the lilies on the window sill in the living room had wilted a bit. Jing Xuan replaced them with newly bought roses, poured water on them, and moved the vase to the coffee table.She felt that the whole room was lit up, it was the smell of love.

The top management of the company are deliberating on which side to choose. If they choose the right side, they will have a bright future. If they choose the wrong side, they will ruin the achievements of years of hard work in Wen's.Wen Zheng was so busy that he recalled Wen Jianfei who was reluctant to come back after staying in Hong Kong for a month.The Wen family has entered into an unprecedented crisis, and Wen He has always done his job responsibly as if he was aloof from the matter.Only Jing Xuan knew that Wen He had less and less time to eat at home, and the smell of alcohol on his body became stronger and stronger when he came back.Jing Xuan looked anxious, so he could only work hard to cook the delicious stew, so that Wen He could take care of his body while working.