"It's almost Chinese New Year, do you have any plans?"

At the Nebula annual meeting, after Jian Shuhua gave a speech on stage, the administrative office began to host the annual meeting games.

In previous years, Jian Shuhua liked to play games with everyone in the Philadelphia branch. There were few people in the Philadelphia branch, and everyone basically participated.

However, at the annual meeting of the group, all the subsidiaries of Xingyun came here, and hundreds of people crowded together, so there was really no place for him.

Jian Shuhua sat in a relatively quiet corner, watching the employees play games, eat and drink, and at the same time made a video call to Lin Zhiyan.

Lin Zhiyan was still talking to others when he picked it up, so he quickly put on the earphones and changed places. The scene looked like a tent.

"This is really not suitable for you," Lin Zhiyan zipped up and said, "The conditions are too harsh, sleeping in a tent in winter, I think the current program crew is no longer a man."

Jian Shuhua: "Is it cold?"

Several people on the stage got into the ball and began to collide with each other. No.1 in this game has a bonus of 1000 yuan, and the second and third place are 500 and 300 yuan.

Jian Shuhua likes some real rewards. When the office reported the selection direction and category approval of the prizes for the next annual meeting, he directly wrote a suggestion in the approval system: it can be changed to bonus rewards.

Winners can buy something with what they like, and make everyone really happy after a year of hard work. It is much more practical than prizes that may not be available to everyone.

"It's not too cold," Lin Zhiyan said. "It's mainly about the knowledge of survival in the wild. The sleeping bag and clothes are quite warm, but it's not as comfortable as at home. Sleeping and freezing your nose. Is your party over there? So?" morning?"

"Not yet," Jian Shuhua looked at his watch, at seven twenty in the evening, "They are playing games, I am not playing."

A voice came from Lin Zhiyan. In the video, Lin Zhiyan opened the tent and reached out to take a large iron cup.

"We have a guy from City G here who cooked soup for us." He blew on the rim of his cup and took a few sips. It can still be delivered by courier the day after tomorrow.”

Jian Shuhua said "hmm": "Send it home?"

Lin Zhiyan: "It's delivered to your home. If you want to drink it, you can cook it yourself, or you can cook it when I go home."

"Wait until I see."

"Do you want flowers?" Lin Zhiyan asked, "There is a local in the program group who recommended me a flower shop with dream-colored roses."

Jian Shuhua smiled: "I like red roses, the bright red ones."

Lin Zhiyan raised his eyebrows: "Understood, let me see... to send it home tonight?"

"Okay, I'll go home after I give them red envelopes."

Nebula's tradition is to send out souvenirs and red envelopes at the annual meeting, 500 yuan in cash and various gifts of Nebula's cooperative brands. In the past, Vice President Chen Tao distributed them on behalf of him. Now that Jian Shuhua is back, he will naturally distribute them himself.

"I'll be home in four days," Lin Zhiyan said while drinking soup, "It's almost Chinese New Year, do you have any plans?"

"What's the plan?" Jian Shuhua froze for a moment.

In fact, he doesn't really celebrate Chinese New Year. His mother has no pursuit of traditional festivals. She spends a long time in the laboratory. When she was a child, she didn't have the habit of "holidays" at home.

After his mother passed away, he was the only one left, and he didn't even think about the Chinese New Year.

What's more, Philadelphia itself is not celebrating the Spring Festival.

Jian Shuhua almost forgot about "Chinese New Year".

Lin Zhiyan: "For example... do you want to be with your family or something?"

"No," Jian Shuhua said, "I won't be with my family, and I don't have any special plans."

Grandpa and grandma are a very independent and loving old couple. They don't care about children like traditional old people. A few days ago, they made an agreement with Jian Shuhua on where to travel.

Now it seems that the old couple should plan to spend the Spring Festival outside.

As for Jian Wenye, this scumbag father never really took Jian Shuhua as a family, and Jian Shuhua would not go to him to spend the New Year together.What's more, Jian Wenye was inside, even if he went to his home in City B, he would probably only be with Pei Yun and Pei Ningyu.

It's really bad luck.

Therefore, Jian Shuhua didn't have any special plans.

"Then do you want to come to City B?" Lin Zhiyan said, "I won't see my parents, just the two of us, stay at my house for a while, and I'll take you to play around."

Jian Shuhua thought for a while: "Okay."

"No, wait a minute and see if you can fly this month?" Lin Zhiyan searched, "It's not 20 weeks until the Chinese New Year Lele."

"You can fly." Jian Shuhua said with a smile.

Lin Zhiyan said "Yes" and said, "Then it's settled, we'll go back to City B for the New Year."

"Would you like to drop by to see your parents?" Jian Shuhua asked, "It's fine now, but it may not be convenient for me after a while."

Although he accepted the fact that he was pregnant very well, he was still reluctant to appear in front of others with his stomach upright.

I am a man after all.

"No, you don't have to worry about my family," Lin Zhiyan said, "I won't let them affect you."

Jian Shuhua said "OK".

He could feel that Lin Zhiyan's family was special. Lin Zhiyan didn't seem to be involved in his family's daily life, and he had never seen him on the phone with his family.

Probably like myself, there is nothing to worry about.

Obviously they hadn't chatted for a long time, but the game on the stage was about to end, and the office director was already looking at himself with a basket of red envelopes.

Jian Shuhua waved her hand.

"I'm going to send a red envelope, and then go home," Jian Shuhua said, "Do you want to call me or hang up first?"

In the past, he would simply tell Lin Zhiyan that something was up, and then hang up the phone.

In the past, Jian Shuhua was a person who separated work and love. It was absolutely impossible for personal feelings to be mixed with work. He never thought that "love" could be compared with work.

But now it was different, like a cold heart being injected with hot blood, his feelings for Lin Zhiyan became hotter day by day.

There is some inexplicable reluctance in my heart to hang up the phone.

Lin Zhiyan: "Voice, I'll just listen to your voice."

Jian Shuhua took off a bluetooth headset, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and walked quickly towards the office director.

The director of the office carried a basket full of red envelopes and held up a microphone: "Boss Jane gave out red envelopes to everyone! Our souvenirs are at the sign-in counter at the entrance. Everyone can receive gifts after signing in here to receive red envelopes." , the second half of the game starts after the red envelopes are distributed, and colleagues who have family affairs can go home first after receiving the red envelopes."

Everyone who was attracted by the game just now moved to Jian Shuhua.

Many of them Jian Shuhua had never met before, and they were all ordinary employees at the bottom of Xingyun.

It was almost nine o'clock after giving out the red envelopes. Some colleagues who came from other places stayed in the hotel at night and didn't rush to leave, or had nothing to do, so they stayed and continued to play games to accumulate bonuses. Some of the others whose homes were in S City left one after another.

There was no need for her next time, Jian Shuhua stayed for a while and returned home. When Cayenne drove into the gate of the community, the guard rushed out from the small pavilion: "This owner, I have your flowers."

Jian Shuhua raised his eyebrows, it seems that he came back a bit late, the flowers arrived first.

The rear window slowly lowered, and Jian Shuhua reached out to take the bouquet: "Thank you."

The roses were beautifully packaged, with large blooms of bright red flowers surrounded by other decorations.

Lin Zhiyan's voice came from the earphones: "Are the flowers here?"

Jian Shuhua held the bouquet with one hand: "It's here, it's very beautiful."

Cayenne stopped in the garage, Jian Shuhua took the elevator upstairs, took off her shoes and coat when she got home, and said, "I didn't drink today, I didn't take a sip, you should reward me when you come back."

"Okay, come back and give you a reward, did Lele move today?"

"It moved. It took a while after dinner." Jian Shuhua said.

After feeling Lele moving from the first day, this little thing will move for a while almost every day.

The feeling is also becoming more and more obvious.

Sometimes when Jian Shuhua patted his stomach, the inside would move reluctantly.

He originally thought that he was just a child, and it was fine to fulfill his due responsibilities when he was born, but after he really felt the fetal movement, something seemed different.

Life is truly amazing.

He even began to look forward to the birth of this little thing.

5 days is not a long time, but it was unexpectedly difficult.

Jian Shuhua was surprised that when she woke up in the morning, she would look at the date to count the days when Lin Zhiyan would come back, and would always check whether there was any news about Lin Zhiyan on her phone.

Even in a meeting, you will be unconsciously distracted.

Finally, when Lin Zhiyan was about to come back, he suddenly panicked.

Jian Shuhua believed in her own feelings, so she called Lin Zhiyan.

No one picked up.

Lin Zhiyan was originally scheduled to end the filming of the program in the early hours of this morning, and he would be home around noon. Now it is 6:[-] in the morning, and there shouldn't be any situation where he can't answer the phone during filming.

Jian Shuhua called Cai Xinyang instead.

Didn't pick up either.

He frowned slightly.

Lin Zhiyan may not be able to answer the phone due to the temporary arrangement of the program group, but generally speaking, the assistant will not be so busy.

He flipped through the call records with Lin Zhiyan, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

The last call he made to Lin Zhiyan after get off work ended at 7 o'clock.

The program team sleeps in tents and sleeping bags on the mountain. The visibility is low and the danger is high after nightfall. Therefore, they will start camping at around 8 or 9 o'clock. Lin Zhiyan usually makes another voice call before going to bed and chats until he falls asleep.

Jian Shuhua was too tired last night, and fell asleep after laying down at seven o'clock, but Lin Zhiyan didn't call.

The bad premonition in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Jian Shuhua found another number that she hadn't called since she saved it, and dialed it.

It was Shu Ping: "President Jian?"

"It's me," Jian Shuhua said, "is it Manager Shu Ping?"

"I know what you're going to ask," Shu Ping said, "Old Lin told us not to tell you, it's not a big deal, and he doesn't want you to worry too much."

"You should have read his Weibo," Jian Shuhua said, with a rare oppressive voice, "I am his lover, and I have the right to know."

"I'm at the No.1 People's Hospital in S City," Shu Ping sighed, "Lao Lin is still in the operating room, so don't be too anxious to come here, call me when you come, and I'll pick you up."

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