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Chapter 24 A farm with only one horse

24.

Johnny liked Betty, liked the way Betty worked.

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With the last four days before New Year's Eve, Yan Tang's company finally announced a holiday.

His company is different from the general ones. Instead of holding year-end parties, they just give out awards during the Chinese New Year. Instead, things like parties and team building are held in May or November every year.

It’s the Chinese New Year and the holidays. After paying the wages, I get gifts and bonuses, and I leave when it’s time to leave.

The technical straight men of YT company were very satisfied with this, and stroked their bald heads one after another, saying great goodness.

They are the group of people who are most afraid of socializing at banquets. The dream of most of them is to marry computers and Bawang shampoo.

"Mr. Yan, Happy New Year." It was rare for Chen Shan to get off work on time today.

She waved her hand, and there were some thin rhinestones on the newly made nails on her hands, which looked sparkling and dazzling.

Yan Tang looked up from the last few summary reports and nodded to her, "Happy New Year."

Chen Shan smiled, then stepped on her high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters, and ran towards her vacation without looking back.

Yan Tang knew that Chen Shan was also a person who didn't stay at home during the Spring Festival every year. As a boss, Yan Tang only heard a little about what was going on in her family, and he didn't want to delve into other people's privacy.He saw that Chen Shan spends vacations in Sri Lanka, Brazil, Bali, Maldives...these tourist destinations every Spring Festival, and her life is quite nourishing.

Yan Tang came back to his senses, hastily flipped through half of the summary report he had read in front of him.

In fact, long before this, the heads of various departments have already reported their work to him one by one in the form of PPT speeches in turn. This kind of paper summary report is just to let Yan Tang see the data better. , and check the person in charge.

During the holidays this year, Fatty Fang and his wife will not come to visit.

He only answered the phone at noon today. Fatty Fang came to pay him New Year's greetings in advance, saying that he would accompany his daughter-in-law back to her mother's house during the Spring Festival. After returning to her mother's house, she planned to find someone in Sanya, Hainan, and live a two-person world with her daughter-in-law.

"I'll drink with you again when I come back! Brother Yan!" Fatty Fang said with a smile.

"Mr. Yan, Happy New Year!" His daughter-in-law also blessed him, "There is more than enough every year!"

Yan Tang smiled faintly, "I also wish you a happy New Year and have a baby early."

Fatty Fang and his daughter-in-law said "be born early", and Fatty Fang said "Hi!" in embarrassment, but his wife replied happily, "Mr. Good luck!"

Looking at his brother and brother-in-law, who have been so harmonious and loving since they got married, Yan Tang is also happy for them from the bottom of his heart.

As for Luo Xian and Liu Tangxing?

One is a rich second generation, who will be honestly arrested to his hometown every Spring Festival, and there is no one to see; the other has left college and has no idea where he is now.

Thinking of these two people, Yan Tang also felt tricky.

Although he doesn't have the temperament of an old lady like Fatty Fang, he also knows that these two are adults, and he will be responsible for his actions.

However, maybe it's because he has been with Ai Bao for a long time, as Chen Shan said, with the "father" temperament, Yan Tang now recalls these two people, besides a little worry, he also has a headache.

Yan Tang pressed his temple.

He looked at the reports on his desk, and there were probably one or two more, one from the Art Department and the other from the Online Propaganda Department.

Yan Tang's company departments are relatively detailed. He has some perfectionism himself, and he picks out details even better than some weird party A.

Yan Tang is not at work right now, he leans on the back of the seat, thinking about what to do during the Spring Festival this year.

In the past when there was no Aibao, only a few friends came to visit him during the Spring Festival, and then his own father might come, which basically took a day or two, while other times he was either boxing in the gym, or Is it clubbing, or in a certain hotel...

All in all, it was decadent and boring.

And this year, it's almost half a month's vacation, so it's estimated that few people will come. Aunt Zhang and Professor Zeng will also be on vacation after their own vacation today.

——That is to say, he will have to be alone with Aibao for almost half a month, 24 hours a day.

Yan Tang thought about it, and thought it was pretty good. He was with Ai Bao 24 hours a day, and he probably would be very happy.

After Ai Bao finished reading many times before going to bed, he would be sleepy and ask him in a daze,

"How long will Yan Yan stay with me?"

Yan Tang closed the book and always answered Ai Bao, soon, after the work is done, he can stay with Ai Bao all the time.

After hearing this, Ai Bao let out an oh, and obediently shrank back under the quilt, allowing him to twist the quilt aside.

As soon as Yan Tang raised his head, he could meet his rolling eyes. From Ai Bao's round eyes, he could see his face softened by the warm bedside lamp.

Thinking of Ai Bao, Yan Tang felt softer in his heart.

This is an indescribable feeling, like a cup of black coffee that is so cold that it is bitter to sour, suddenly put into warm water, or like a thick piece of ice that suddenly melts its corners and becomes no longer so sharp .

It may be because Ai Bao is very soft, and after staying with him for a long time, Yan Tang will inevitably be infected by his softness.

Yan Tang glanced at the report on the desktop again.

Forget it, don't watch it.

Yan Tang, the head of these departments, also understands that he has always been a carefree and down-to-earth person.

Might as well go back sooner.

Thinking about it, Yan Tang got up directly, picked up his coat and prepared to go home.

Today is the last working day of YT Company. It is not so much a working day as it is a day to receive gifts.

Except for Yan Tang and Chen Shan, there are still a few high-level executives who need to check the year-end documents. The other colleagues basically came to get the gift box, took pictures, and then went out to eat and sing K in twos and threes.

After all, the company doesn't organize parties, so they can get together in private.

When Yan Tang left, there was no one in the company.

He walked to the ground floor, greeted the security guard, and when he looked up again, the lights of the entire building of the company had been turned off.

The security guard smiled and planned to lock the door.

"This year is the last one to come out again, Mr. Yan." The security guard has worked in YT Company for several years, "Happy New Year, Mr. Yan!"

Yan Tang nodded, "Happy New Year, I have worked hard this year."

He took out an unopened pack of cigarettes and gave it to the security guard.

Although the security guard also received employee benefits, he did not refuse Yan Tang's cigarettes.

The other employees don't know, these low-level people greet their boss a few times when they have nothing to do, but they know their boss well. good.

The security guard took the cigarette with a smile, "No hard work, no hard work!" He said hastily.

Yan Tang didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the garage.

As the Chinese New Year approached, many people in City C had already bought their tickets and rushed home.

City C, a large city with a large immigrant population that accommodates many people of all kinds, unexpectedly became vacant for a while.In the past, the buzz of people in the streets and the continuous stream on the road disappeared with the official arrival of the Spring Festival.

Yan Tang drove home, and the journey went smoothly.

The lanterns he passed by along the way were still colorful, and C City always had its own coquettish style in the decoration of the lanterns.It's just that there are a lot fewer pedestrians on the roads on both sides, and the excitement of the previous few days is gone.

A few people walked scatteredly at the beginning and end of the street, but it seemed that the colorful lights running through the whole street were a bit overwhelming.

Yan Tang couldn't remember if City C looked like this when he himself celebrated the Spring Festival in the past.

But, this first time, it made him feel a little bit lonely for no reason.

City C is huge and full of people.

His house is big and has many rooms.

These few traces of loneliness, like the few wisps of white air that floated out when he smoked, were ethereal and light, and dispersed in the air within seconds.

There was only one smell lingering in his heart.

Yan Tang shook his head, thinking that he had eaten too much, but he also moaned like a young man.

No matter how he shakes it off, he can't get rid of the strange feeling in his mind. It wasn't until he got home that Aibao nestled in his arms that this strange feeling disappeared.

Ai Bao sat softly on Yan Tang's lap and buried himself in his arms.

As long as he saw Yan Tang, he would stick to it consciously.

Now they are sitting together watching SpongeBob SquarePants.

Today, SpongeBob SquarePants on TV is playing until Mr. Crab's daughter plans to invite SpongeBob SquarePants to the concert.

Although Yan Tang doesn't know why a crab's daughter is a whale, but this does not prevent him from serious research with Aibao.

Aunt Zhang was frying the last dish in the kitchen, she didn't expect Yan Tang to come back so early today.

From time to time, there is the aroma of meat slices mixed with green peppers being stir-fried in a hot pan.

Ai Bao has turned his little head and looked towards the kitchen several times.

"Baby, are you hungry?" Yan Tang lowered his head and asked Ai Bao.

Ai Bao nodded, "A little bit!" He said.

Aunt Zhang's dish is almost ready, and the aroma is getting stronger and stronger, Ai Bao's eyes are almost glued to the kitchen and he can't take it off.

It seems that this is not a little bit.

Yan Tang led Ai Bao to the dining table.

Ai Bao moved the chair to get closer to Yantang, and then sat upright on the chair, looking at the kitchen eagerly, waiting for Aunt Zhang to finish the dishes.

Yan Tang stared at Ai Bao.

He suddenly recalled the feeling of holding Ai Bao in his arms.

Ai Bao's hands are soft, his face is soft, his back is soft, and his butt is also soft.

When Ai Bao shrank himself into Yan Tang's arms, Yan Tang felt that what he was holding was a giant piece of cotton candy, the kind that was soft even when poked.

It's not that Yan Tang never asked Ai Bao why he likes him so much and hugs him?

One must know that Ai Bao buried himself in Yan Tang's embrace at the very beginning, Yan Tang was still not used to it.

Ai Bao answered him, because I like someone to hug Ai Bao!

He said, if Ai Bao also hugs others, others will like Ai Bao too!

Yan Tang thought for a moment before he understood Ai Bao's logic.

Ai Bao believes that he likes to be hugged, so others also like to be hugged. If he takes the initiative to hug others, then others will like him because they like his hug.

Yan Tang also didn't correct Ai Bao's logic, and didn't tell him that not everyone likes to be hugged.

It's just that since then, he has acquiesced in Ai Bao's hug, and sometimes he hugged him carefully because he was afraid that Ai Bao would fall down.

Just when Yan Tang's thoughts were still spreading, Ai Bao suddenly called out to him.

"Yan Yan!" Ai Bao moved closer to Yan Tang's face, "It's time to eat!" He said loudly.

Yan Tang came back to his senses.

Aunt Zhang has already prepared the dishes.

She was busy feeding Ai Bao and Yan Tang.

This was her last day of work in the new year, and she cooked a table of dishes for Yan Tang and Ai Bao.

Stir-fried pork, fried meatballs, steamed sea bass, braised pork with preserved vegetables, sour radish and old duck soup...

I don't know, I thought it was Yan Tang or Ai Bao who was overjoyed.

No wonder Aibao is looking forward to it so much today.

Yan Tang thanked him, took the rice that Aunt Zhang handed over, and looked at Ai Bao who was eating happily.

Ai Bao was picking up a meatball, planning to taste it.

The meatballs are well fried, not to mention the shape is round, the outer layer is fried golden, it looks crispy and delicious. Yan Tang knows that Auntie Zhang is good at wrapping meatballs, and the tender meat inside is so tender that it can drip Oil dripping soup.

But the trajectory of the meatball suddenly changed.

With a "snap", it flew from a straight line to Ai Bao's mouth to a curved line and flew into Yan Tang's bowl.

"Give it to Yan Yan!" Ai Bao blinked and said.

He felt that Yan Tang was staring at him all the time, thinking that Yan Tang also wanted to eat meatballs.

"Wan Wan is delicious!" He said and picked two more for Yan Tang.

Yan Tang looked at the fried meatballs in his bowl, dumbfounded.

"Thank you baby." He didn't say anything, just lowered his head and ate.

While Yan Tang was eating, he couldn't help but smile as he looked at Ai Bao who was happily eating beside him.

Ai Bao ate so much that his mouth and hands were oily again. He blinked his big eyes, and was about to attack the plate of gold ingots—that is, dumplings—that Aunt Zhang had just brought out.

Probably this year's Spring Festival will not be as decadent and boring as before.

Yan Tang thought.

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