I have time

Yan Yu grabbed the armrest and wanted to bend down to pick it up, but Wei Qiancheng held his shoulders, and the other party was one step faster than him, picked up the book and put it aside casually.

What do you look like?I haven't seen you turn a page for a long time.

Wei Qiancheng pinched his palms and pressed the thin shoulder blades, feeling that no matter how hard it was, it might be crushed, "Did the press conference put too much pressure on you? There are so many delicious foods in Huizhou and you haven't gained weight." you."

Chen Xing had a bitter face on the side, thinking that it was past ten o'clock and he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, how could he gain weight?Now that it was all over, he didn't dare to talk any more, thinking that Wei always thought he was unruly and couldn't handle small things well.

"If you are fat, you won't be on camera, right?" Yan Yu smiled at him, still leaning to the side as if boneless, "It's the first show anyway, I'm afraid of losing fans."

Wei Qiancheng had nothing to do with his lack of shape, and quietly pointed inside, "Do you want to go in and rest for a while or come with me now?"

Yan Yu finally pulled himself together and straightened himself, "Of course I'm with you, I don't want to be a light bulb."

"Uncle, Aunt Zhuang, Xiaoyu and I have to leave earlier." Wei Qiancheng said in a low voice to the empty porch, and Jiang Yuren turned out from the bedroom to see off the guests.

Yan Yu went over to say goodbye to his mother, took the down jacket and put it on, and heard the sound of footsteps knocking on the wooden stairs, and the pink Miao Miao flew down, "Beautiful uncle, why are you leaving so soon? Don't you want to talk to Miaomiao?"

Wei Qiancheng pulled her freshly braided hair from behind, "Can my uncle talk to you?"

The little princess glanced at him in distaste, "No, my uncle is a big villain. He always makes my beautiful uncle go to work. If you are exhausted, I will never talk to you again!"

Miaomiao rubbed against Yan Yu's chest, a pair of soft little hands helped him pull up the zipper of the down jacket little by little, and then carefully buttoned the buttons one by one, "Mom said that work is very important to men, I won't bother you, You'll be seeing me again soon, won't you?"

"I promise!" Yan Yu squeezed her little fleshy hand and gave her a hand kiss.

The little girl smiled, put her arms around Yan Yu's neck and kissed him on the face, "Goodbye, Mr. Yan."

***

The snow is still falling, and there is a lot of it, and there is an indescribable beauty in the open field of vision.

Chen Xing went to drive, Wei Qiancheng pushed Yan Yu to the passenger seat of his Bentley, "Sit in my car, just let him follow."

Yan Yu hesitated for a moment and moved himself into the car. He was not used to the field of view of the passenger seat, and felt an indescribably awkward feeling.

"Didn't have a good meal in the morning, it's almost noon, find a place to chat and eat something. Where do you want to go?"

Yan Yu sank into the comfortable leather seat, "It's fine, you decide." He was indeed a little hungry.

"By the way, you said you were considering the Nasdaq Zhonggai education stock, so it's best to calm down. There have just been a few incidents of child abuse/child abuse in kindergartens. I don't think it's a good time to enter the market."

"Well," Wei Qiancheng glanced at him sideways, and raised the corners of his mouth, "My investment consultant said the same thing just now, do you have any suggestions, I'm considering whether to save this commission in the future."

"Don't!" Yan Yu also laughed, "I'm just a friendly reminder in a playful manner. If you let me watch the US stocks every day, I will die very quickly."

"Also, why is there no news about the municipal bus card swiping function that will be bound to the Quu series next year? I think this is still worth fighting for. After all, our product audience is young people, who find it troublesome to swipe cards on subway buses every day. Being able to swipe your mobile phone is a big attraction, and the publicity effect is quite considerable...it’s worth the price.”

"What's the price?" Wei Qiancheng was a little interested.

"Boss Hang and the others have been attacking the Civil Affairs Bureau before. This kind of thing is done to facilitate the people and benefit the people, but whoever cuts the cake says it is too big, and no one dares to make a decision easily with so many eyes staring at it.

Yan Sinian has an old classmate in the Economic and Information Committee, and the old saying is that this person is definitely not suitable for this matter, so don't make things difficult for him, just let him lead the way, and we all sit down and have a chat.

It is a bit difficult for our private enterprises to do government business, but if the two sides form some scientific and technological cooperation projects, there may not be no chance of smooth sailing.

Mr. Minister of the Economic and Information Committee, the twin sons have been studying abroad for five or six years in a row. It is conservatively estimated that the cost of each semester will be this amount. "Yan Yu raised his hand and made a gesture, "His wife and his parents-in-law and the whole family accompanied him..."

Wei Qiancheng looked at him a bit like an old father who suddenly found out that his daughter would have a boyfriend. He was both emotional and distressed, "Xiaoyu, you really dare to surprise me every once in a while."

"It's not a surprise, it's just that I was put in this position by you, and you don't have to take care of some things all the time by yourself. I still have the ability to help you with some things."

Wei Qiancheng listened to what he said, but didn't continue the topic, turned over the phone a few times under the red light, and handed it over, "What do you think of this?"

On the screen is a photo of a sports car, both in appearance and interior. Yan Yu doesn't know much about cars, he only recognizes the big trident logo on the front face, "Maserati? Good thing... aren't you a loyal fan of Bentley?" ? Do you want to change your car?"

"If you like it, I'll let the outside modify it and drive it for you. The chassis of your current car is a bit high, and it will be easier to get on and off the car with another one."

Yan Yu turned off the screen and put the phone back on the bracket without interest, "Stop teasing me, such an exaggerated car, are you afraid that the traffic police won't notice me?"

"It's not that serious. If they stop you once, I can get you once, and if they stop you twice, I can make them lay off. Now if you order a car, you can arrive at the shore in half a month. There is no white in stock. If you like it, we can spray it ourselves." one."

Yan Yu seemed to have heard an interesting joke, and the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc, "It's better not to be so reckless, I used a trident from someone else as a fire stick, not to mention the blackness, you let the Maserati run five times a day." Is Ten Mai more insulting than walking a cougar on a leash?"

Seeing what Wei Qiancheng wanted to say, he quickly waved his hands, "It's not like you don't know how hard it is for me to adapt to something, so I miss it very much. Wait until the one behind me pulls me until I can't run. It's really not with you You're welcome, if you want it, I'll take it."

At this point, Wei Qiancheng couldn't hold on anymore, and shook his head with a smile, "If all my executives are like you, then I will make a lot of money."

Yan Yu hummed immodestly, "You can save a lot of taxes!"

"But I have to pay more for supplementary medical insurance, don't I?"

"Mr. Wei, you seem to be implying that I take too much sick leave?"

"Don't dare, I'm even more afraid that you will count overtime pay with me."

***

The place Wei Qiancheng chose was a private kitchen in a courtyard house, with pavilions, verandahs and verandahs covered with a layer of snow, quiet and elegant.It seems that time has come here, and it has slowed down.

The snow fell silently and patiently, while ordering food over there, Yan Yu pushed himself out of the chashou corridor and came to the atrium.

He looked up to the sky, and saw the misty snow falling in the sky, without root, without source, without attachment, just like the acacia flower that was blown down by the wind many years ago, and fell head and shoulder unconsciously. And melted into memory, no trace to be found.

Meow, a gray and white kitten staggered down a dead tree from the roof of the penthouse and slid into the snowdrift of the flower bed. It was covered in snow foam. I wonder if it hurt from the fall, and it screamed a bit wronged.

"Cat?" Yan Yu approached slowly, trying to reach out with a hand, "Come here, does it hurt from the fall? I have something to eat..."

The kitten got up, and looked at the friendly stranger with its round eyes with its two small ears, ummow.

It's beautiful and not dirty, like a stray cat.

Yan Yu patiently raised that hand, one man and one cat confronted each other in the snow.

Mow, the kitten seemed to have finally made up its mind, took a tentative step towards him, and then lightly jumped onto his lap along the edge of the flower bed.

Yan Yu didn't expect that the cat would actually approach him, so he couldn't help showing a smile, as bright as the snow.

"Is it cold?" He picked up the cat and brushed the snow off its fur, making the kitten wet. "It seems to wet you, will you catch a cold?"

Yan Yu unbuttoned his down jacket and held the kitten in his arms, "I didn't lie to you, I'll give you something to eat later, where is your home? Did you run away secretly? Is anyone worried about you?"

The kitten arched its head and looked around, wondering if it was restrained and uncomfortable. It pulled the skirt of the clothes and got out of Yan Yu's arms, but did not escape, curled up in his arms.

Yan Yu turned his head and wanted to ask Chen Xing to bring some food, but he saw Chen Xing walking quickly across the corridor towards a girl in white with short hair.

The girl put away the camera in a panic. The machine and the lens are quite big. She couldn't find a suitable place to hide it, so she had to make an excuse first, "That cat is mine, I was just taking pictures of my cat..."

Chen Xing has rich experience in dealing with such things, and he spread his hands to her, "Show me, only cats don't need to be deleted."

Feeling guilty, the girl glanced at Yan Yu, but there was no unnecessary resistance, and obediently handed the camera to Chen Xing.

"It was a good shot."

Just as Chen Xing was about to delete the photo, Mr. Wei stood behind him and looked up at the short-haired girl, "Can you copy my brother's photo before deleting it? I will pay you."

The girl bit her lower lip, feeling the smell of copper. "You don't need to pay, just copy it. I'm next door. Return my camera after copying."

"Sandy!" the girl called out, and the cat jumped out of Yan Yu's arms with a hiss, and jumped to her side.

In the private room, Chen Xing copied the photos and returned the camera, and then waited outside.

Wei Qiancheng handed the photo to Yan Yu, "The technique is good, the one where you are holding the cat can be directly used as a poster."

Yan Yu held a bowl of hot porridge and put a small spoonful of it into his mouth, "You want me to debut?"

Wei Qiancheng sent the photo to the director of the public relations department, "It's not impossible, let's warm up and help you become a fan."

Yan Yu stretched out his head and took a closer look. From a distance, he looked sideways and lowered his head, "It's up to you." If you don't look carefully, your own mother may not recognize him at a glance.

During a meal, this photo was swiped in the circle of friends of Qiancheng employees.Xiaoyan of their family always shows people with rare life, the most is the tenderness of bowing his head, staring at the envied cat.

Below the official announcement picture is a line of words - "Give you the tenderness that melts the world".

The moment Yan Yu clicked on Moments, he almost spit out the bowl of porridge he just ate.

Can this word have anything to do with product launches?He decided to take that director up to the 33rd floor as soon as he got to work tomorrow!

***

At the same time, beside the square in front of the station of Liancheng Railway Station, a tall figure was sitting on the painted guardrail, with a large suitcase under his feet, and an electric scooter beside him.

The man must have been sitting there with his arms folded for quite a while, motionless like a snow sculpture, even his brows and eyelashes were covered with hoarfrost from breathing.He stood still like an old monk in meditation, in stark contrast to the bustling crowd in front of the station.

Yi Chengfeng has been thinking about this issue for more than four hours, whether to change the ticket and leave directly, or to apologize first and then change the ticket and leave. Yi Chengfeng has been thinking about this question for more than four hours.

A returning migrant worker with a big bag hurried past him, glanced at Yi Chengfeng, and stopped in his tracks, "Big brother, you call it behavior, behavior..."

"Performance art?" Yi Chengfeng opened his mouth, feeling his tongue was a bit stiff, and his throat felt cold.

"Yes, performance art!" The man slapped his thigh and didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of breaking the snow layer on the other party's body. "It's quite cold, isn't it easy?"

He turned around and picked out an empty instant noodle bowl from the trash bin next to him, put it on the ground in front of Yi Chengfeng, and carefully felt in several pockets all over his body with his hand, and then solemnly dropped a One dollar coin.

Dang-

The coins rolled in the cardboard box, and he resigned himself to his fate and lay down.

Yi Chengfeng's head hurt even more, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he watched his eldest brother's enthusiastic back.

He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, took out his phone, and changed the ticket!leave!

A circle of friends update reminder flashed on the screen, and Yu Xiaodaner reposted a photo with the theme "Give you the tenderness that melts the world".

Yan Yu's slender figure was hidden in the flying snow, and he slightly lowered his head to look at the kitten in his arms, and the kitten was also tilting its head to look at him.

His gaze was blocked by eyelashes, his chin was half hidden in the raised collar, and the corners of his lips were gently raised under the straight bridge of the nose.

In the vast world, he is accompanied only by a wheelchair and a cat, besides the boundless loneliness and coldness.

Yan Yu, however, is like a ball of warm light, igniting a small power to warm a small world.

Gentle ass!Frozen in the heavy snow in such a cold day, you still have your coat open, who gave you the courage to kill yourself? !

For the time being, Yi Chengfeng didn't care about changing the ticket or running away, and the entangled apology was also forgotten.He opened the phone book to find Yan Yu's number, intending to directly spray him with "rudeness that destroys the world".

The iron-blooded prelude played one step ahead, and he touched the answer button with a trembling hand.

The other end of the phone yelled over impatiently before he could answer, "Brother Feng! I said Brother Feng... I have to explain something to you in advance. Don't blame me. I only found out today. .

Your mother is waiting for you to come back for a blind date. The girl is the fourth niece of my second aunt's third cousin. The child is a good child and can live a good life, but she is a little fatter, and her weight is longer than her height...

I really dare not hide it from you. If your mother showed you the photo, it must have been beautified at least eight times. Even her own mother would not recognize it. The one I sent you is the high-definition original large picture.

Brother Feng, don't come back in a hurry, you can hide outside for a few days, it really makes me think about it, but I can't figure out how good you are with her! "

Yi Chengfeng hung up the phone and snorted.

He was about to hit the [-]th mark, and his mother seemed to have glimpsed his widowed and lonely future ahead of time, and was frantically helping him organize blind dates recently.

As long as it is a woman, unmarried (maybe the psychological standard has been reduced to divorced and childless), no matter what kind of person dares to invite him to try, it is less picky than buying cabbage.

His life goal at this stage is simply positioned as: marry a wife and have children, and let the Yi family have a third-generation single heir!

Yi Chengfeng deleted the girl's photo without even looking at it.

He accidentally clicked on Yan Yu's photo again, his frozen heart instantly turned into water, his chest seemed to be poked by something, and it poured in empty-handedly.

The author has something to say:

Xiaoyan always talks about saving taxes, which is a self-deprecating statement, because the employment of the disabled by enterprises can be deducted or reduced according to different policies in different places.

In order to write the scene of Yi Dafeng, the author's liver has a little headache, so I won't insert the small theater today, and continue tomorrow!

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