Home of Rebirth

When Xia Yue called Meng Huaiyuan to ask him to come back, Meng Huaiyuan was in a meeting in the provincial capital, and he didn't bring his mobile phone with him. In the end, the secretary called the inside line.

Because Meng Huaiyuan had ordered that other calls can be made later, but calls from his hometown must be answered as soon as possible.

Ever since, when the subordinates were reporting to work and planning the specific business in the first half of next year, Meng Huaiyuan was also reading the plan seriously, when the internal line came in, and the newly recruited female secretary said softly: "Excuse me, Mr. Meng. Mr. Xia Yue's call, are you answering it now or replying to him after the meeting?"

This female secretary was named Xu Chenglu, a college student who had just graduated, two years older than Meng Huaiyuan and Chen Ze, she was pretty, she was skilled in business, and she had a good way of speaking and doing things.

Meng Huaiyuan didn't have a secretary in the past. Generally speaking, Chen Ze was his secretary, assistant, housekeeper and old lady.

But it’s different now. The farther and farther the express delivery is, the scale is getting bigger and bigger. It’s no longer the small workshop it used to be. As the leading logistics industry in China, things can no longer be kept simple. Moreover, Chen Ze is now the vice president who manages the entire company. , he was surrounded by the entire business department and was not enough to send, let alone like before, Meng Huaiyuan couldn't take care of it, he could help look at it.

Meng Huaiyuan was extremely busy all day long, traveling all over the world, the driver, assistant and secretary were absolutely indispensable, but he himself was not used to always being around people.

Originally, Meng Huaiyuan was still a little impatient when he received the inside line, but when he heard the word Xia Yue, his heart trembled immediately, he threw away the proposal book in his hand, grabbed the phone and said in a deep voice: "Come in .”

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room was stunned, and the subordinates who were reporting to work also stopped, thinking that Meng Huaiyuan had some instructions, Chen Ze sighed helplessly, looking at the slightly raised corners of Meng Huaiyuan's mouth, he knew who it was phone.

He waved his hand and asked the man to continue reporting without paying attention.

Even so, no one in the room went to listen to the report, and they were all holding their breaths waiting for Meng Huaiyuan to make a call.

I was wondering in my heart who it was that made the notoriously unsmiling young boss so happy.

Anyone who knows a little bit about the inside story can probably guess it, but after all, the things in his hometown haven't been spread here, so many people don't know the situation.

The internal line came in quickly, and Xia Yue's hoarse voice came in: "Are you busy?"

"Fortunately, not busy."

Holding the phone, Meng Huaiyuan glanced at the people in the room, leaned back against the boss chair, motioned for them to continue, and asked softly, "What's the matter? Are you calling at this time?"

The time the two of them called during these days was basically in the middle of the night. Xia's third son and Xia's mother were both fast asleep, so Xia Yue called him under the covers.

Xia Yue coughed twice over there, although his voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was light: "I have good news for you."

"Good news...Auntie let you go to school?"

"It's better than this." Xia Yue smiled: "My mother said that if you are not busy, you can go home for the New Year."

After Xia Yue finished speaking, there was a sudden silence over there, and after a long time, there was a sound of tables and chairs colliding.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Yue asked hurriedly.

When Meng Huaiyuan retreated from the conference room, he accidentally kicked his foot on the corner of the table. He almost groaned out of the pain. After calming down in the corridor for half a minute, he said, "Yueyue..."

"Yeah." Xia Yue chuckled: "Come back, my mother asked you to come back for the New Year."

"..." Meng Huaiyuan almost choked up for a moment: "Okay...Okay...I'll go back right away. You wait for me and go home right away."

Meng Huaiyuan, who had hung up the phone, was in no mood to resume the meeting, and was about to go home.

But what he did in the meeting room just now scared everyone. He was answering the phone gently and gently, but suddenly he stood up and ran out. Chen Ze also hurried out, and he heard Meng Huaiyuan talking about going back. Home, thinking that something happened to Xia Yue calling him, he kept asking what was wrong.

"It's nothing. I have to go back first. Yue Yue asked me to go home for the New Year. You can watch over here first, and call if you have anything to say."

Meng Huaiyuan tugged at his collar. Although he didn't show it on his face, the faintly fluttering corners of his mouth had already revealed his mood at the moment, and he was almost floating with joy.

Standing at the door of the meeting room, Chen Ze looked at the back of Meng Huaiyuan striding like a star, feeling in his heart that love is really evil. He thought that Meng Huaiyuan had already cultivated himself to be able to face everything calmly. As a result, as soon as he met Xia Yue, he seemed to be stunned.

He clicked his tongue, turned around and went back to the meeting room. The boss went home for the New Year, and their hard-working part-timers had to continue working.

Meng Huaiyuan wanted to drive back by himself, because it would be faster, but Xia Yue disagreed, fearing that something would happen on the road if he was too anxious, he insisted on letting him come back by train, and called Lu Qiang directly, asking him to book for Meng Huaiyuan. Got a train ticket.

Among the people in the courier company, except for Chen Ze, Xia Yue knew Lu Qiang alone, and Lu Qiang knew very well that this was the proprietress of Yueyuan Express, so he hurried to execute it.

When the train arrived at the station, it was Xia Yue who drove to pick him up. Meng Huaiyuan was almost the first to get off the train. This train from the provincial capital to his hometown was probably the longest train he had ever taken in his life.

Because she knew that Meng Huaiyuan was coming back today, Mother Xia went to buy some food herself and prepared to set a table at home. The third son Xia who was in the factory was also called back.

Meng Huaiyuan has been coming to Xia Yue's house since he was a child, and the familiar ones are almost the same as his own, but this time it is different. According to the previous statement, it was the new uncle who came to the house. Not only was he nervous, but someone else Also very nervous.

The third Xia took out his most expensive shirts and put them on. He stood in the mirror of the bathroom and looked at them for a long time. Mother Xia came out of the kitchen to take a look. She was almost out of breath and shouted: "Is there something wrong with you? Take out your summer shirt???? Hurry up and change it!!! It’s not embarrassing enough.”

Xia Laosan rarely protested, this shirt was bought by his son in the capital, it was a high-end custom, even Feng Wang was envious of wearing it.

Xia's mother was heartbroken, and when she was forcing Xia's third son to change clothes, the doorbell rang.

Xia Yue and Meng Huaiyuan are back.

Mother Xia sighed a long time, stood there for a long time, then left Xia Laosan and turned to open the door.

"Mom..." Xia Yue looked at Xia's mother with some apprehension: "My brother is back..."

Meng Huaiyuan stood behind Xia Yue: "Aunt..."

"..." Xia's mother glanced at him with extremely complicated emotions, and finally nodded, agreeing lightly: "Hey, Huaiyuan is back..."

After speaking, there was a sudden soreness in the eye sockets, and he quickly turned around and walked towards the kitchen while saying, "You two hurry up and go into the house, I am cooking vegetables in the pot, let's eat later."

Xia Yue pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Huaiyuan into the room.

Meng Huaiyuan held his hand tightly.

Xia Yue smiled at him: "It's okay..."

The two of them changed their shoes in the porch, and as soon as they entered the room, they saw Xia Lao San in the living room. Xia Yue froze on the spot, looking up and down his outfit. It was just the short-sleeved shirt that summer, and he was in the room He was wearing slippers, what was he doing with those big leather shoes, he couldn't help frowning: "Dad, you..."

"What's the matter?" Xia Lao San still felt that his shirt was very handsome.

"It's nothing." Meng Huaiyuan gave Xia Yue a hand, then quickly took out a box from the bag in his hand, and said, "I bought a watch for Xia Yue."

If Meng Huaiyuan is a very shrewd person, he knows that it is impossible for Xia Laosan to know Vacheron Constantin or Cartier, so he can directly get a shiny golden Rolex.

These days, when you talk about watches with people like Xia Laosan, they are basically domestic brands. The only foreign product you know is Rolex.

Xia Yue felt that after his father put on the Rolex, it seemed that his arms had never been put down.

Meng Huaiyuan brought back a lot of presents, besides the watch for Xia Laosan, there was also a set of valuable diamond jewelry and jadeite bracelets for Xia's mother. .

Although Xia's mother was still not very comfortable, she still accepted it, and told her not to waste money on buying such expensive things in the future.