gentle fall

They spend a peaceful and pleasant winter.

Ji Yirou sometimes goes to the agency to exercise, and sometimes to catch up with one or two announcements. Generally speaking, she is not busy. Compared with the intense filming stage, she can be called leisure.

Wen Huaiyu went to the company as usual during the day, and she hardly took a break during the day, finishing work before six o'clock and returning home.

Most of the time Ji Yirou was reading the script, and when she heard her voice, she would rush to hug her, and half an hour had passed before the two of them separated again.

They lean on the sofa and do their own things without talking, they can feel each other's temperature, pulse and heartbeat, and time often passes unconsciously.

The end of the year is the busiest time of the year, thick work reports, countless meetings, personnel changes in various departments, summarizing the work content of the group at the end of the year, and then formulating the work plan for the next year...the affairs are complicated It's heavy, but Wen Huaiyu feels that his heart is getting more and more sure-footed day by day.

When Ji Yirou is at home alone, she works out, cooks, and is keen on growing green plants. She has a kind of peace and quiet that far surpasses her peers. Not only is she calm, but she is also a person who can make others feel at ease.

Occasionally, when the pressure is too great, Wen Huaiyu rushes up from behind, hugs her all at once, climbs onto her back, Ji Yirou also manipulates her, and the two of them have a few crazy fights in the room, so all the troublesome things are gone passed.

Time flies and it is the third day before the Chinese New Year.

Wen Huaiyu reluctantly got up from the bed, and drowsily changed clothes, underwear, shirts, suits...

Ji Yirou also woke up at some point, and came over to adjust the collar of her shirt and the cuff buttons of her suit, and touched her cheek: "I will go out to buy a small cake in the afternoon, and then I will go find you."

Wen Huaiyu hummed, and let her tie the silk scarf on herself, a little funny: "I can do it by myself. If you go on like this, I will be raised by you as an imbecile child."

"Children with low energy don't see it. The low physical strength is real, so you don't have to eat more."

Wen Huaiyu rubbed his face: "But I have gained a lot of weight. I can't get any fatter."

The action of her holding her hands and rubbing her face was innocent and cute, Ji Yirou's eyes sank slightly, she gave her the hand that tied the silk scarf, and unbuttoned it instead

After half an hour...

Wen Huaiyu rubbed his fingers, sat up from the bed, got out of bed with the clothes in his arms, and complained dissatisfiedly: "I don't want you to dress me again."

Where is it to help her put it on? It was clearly taken off completely.

This person is usually a soft and innocent lamb, but at times like this he looks like a wolf that can't get enough...

Ji Yirou leaned on the bed, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of amorous feelings, and there was a smile on her lips: "But you like it."

Wen Huaiyu turned his back and secretly smiled.

yes.she likes.

……

When she arrived at the company, it was only a few minutes before the morning meeting. She stepped on the time and was not late. Suddenly, she felt that this was not her before. In the past, she arrived at the company earlier than most employees and later than others.

It turns out that having concern will make people so different.

Today is the last day of work, and the holiday starts tomorrow. Everyone is a little bit excited, and Wen Huaiyu is no exception. It's just that she restrains herself, doesn't show, and calmly listens to the final reports and plans of all departments.

In the past six months, Wen Yan has almost completely let go of the company, but she has always been tough and has an extremely strict style of work. Once she finds out who is acting illegally or making small moves in private, she will ask her to leave the company.

Today, there are only a few old ministers who refused to accept that she was in charge of the company at such a young age. They are either moderate neutrals, or two-sided grassroots. She has not completely killed them all, so as not to chill people's hearts.

She sat at the top of the chair, buttoned the collar of her white shirt to the penultimate one, with an elegant and determined posture, and successively brought up the issues of various departments and work plans, made several major personnel changes, and moved Zhou to the office. However, when she was promoted to the deputy general manager, everyone understood that this young and promising Miss Wen had long since disliked their old man's way of pointing fingers. In the future, there will only be people she can trust in the company. .

The old directors were a little silent, and many people looked at Liu Mingzhi. As an old man with real power in the company, he was the object of everyone's attention. He finally said, "Mr. Wen, the position of deputy general manager is very important. Don't think about it carefully?"

Wen Huaiyu glanced at him lightly: "I've thought about it carefully. That's it for this matter. Let's end the meeting."

Everyone stopped talking, but they didn't wait for Liu Mingzhi to speak for a long time, and walked out a little unwillingly. Liu Mingzhi also stood up, but was stopped by Wen Huaiyu: "Mr. Liu, stay here for a while."

The people in the conference room who were still walking out were also shocked, thinking that this witch had finally attacked Mr. Liu, and they wanted to see more of the show, but Zhou Ran came over and invited them all out like a gentleman.

Liu Mingzhi didn't seem surprised at all. He sat back on the chair with a leisurely look on his face: "Mr. Wen, do you have something to order?"

Wen Huaiyu tapped lightly on the table with his fingertips, Zhou Ran walked over, and put a stack of documents in front of Liu Mingzhi, with a personable manner: "Mr. Liu, please explain a few problems in the company's financial statements."

"Huh? What's the problem?"

He turned his head calmly, and Wen Huaiyu smiled faintly.

Deng Ruofa asked: "Let's just say that this year's accounts are settled. On February 2, a sum of 1 million funds went to an unknown source; on May 100, during the acquisition process of China Central Place Group, you met with the former director in private; on September 5 Today, a huge sum of money suddenly appeared in your private account. Mr. Liu?"

Liu Mingzhi's expression slowly changed, and he smiled slightly: "As expected, I brought it out. It seems that you have checked it out very clearly, and you are still asking me why?"

Deng Ruo sneered: "Unexpectedly, the master taught me to be a good person and do things well, but now I have gone astray."

Liu Mingzhi waved his hand, still calmly: "Have you called the police? That's good, it's already a holiday, and it won't waste time to go to the police station for a while."

Wen Huaiyu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, just watched with cold eyes, this person has become too strange, he used to be her uncle who she could trust and rely on, but now that the incident happened, he still smiled warmly, without guilt or shame.

Zhou Ran sent Liu Mingzhi out, and for a while, only Wen Huaiyu and Deng Ruo were left in the conference room.

With a tired expression, Deng Ruo sorted out a bunch of financial statements, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm going first."

"Ruoruo," Wen Huaiyu called to stop her, "During this time, you have been exhausted because of Liu Mingzhi's incident. I will give you an extra week off during the Chinese New Year to rest well."

Deng Ruo smiled: "No need."

"If necessary... go see a psychiatrist. I'm really worried about your condition."

Deng Ruo was stunned: "I'm fine. Why do you need to see a psychiatrist?"

"Do you really think that you're okay? Do you know what you look like every day...I've been wanting to talk for a long time. You come to the company to work every day and work harder than before. You don't sleep to check things about Liu Mingzhi, but your whole life It's like an empty shell—how long has it been since you laughed?"

Deng Ruo lowered her head: "I'm not in a good condition. But I don't think I need to see a psychiatrist."

"Deng Ruo, don't be impulsive. Think about your mother, she was..."

"Stop it! I'm different from my mother!"

Deng Ruo interrupted her coldly, took a deep breath, and rushed out.

Wen Huaiyu shook his head lightly, and also walked out of the conference room.

She took care of the remaining things until Ji Yirou came to her and bought a cranberry cheesecake on the way, and she was in a great mood: "I'll take you home."

The depressed mood disappeared, and she sorted out the documents in her hand: "Wait for me for a while, it will be fine soon."

Ji Yirou waited for her to get off work and left the company with her. This was not the first time she had come to the company, but there were still people watching her all the way. She was very curious: "Why are you secretly looking at me?"

Wen Huaiyu thought for a while, then turned his head and smiled: "It seems that I have dealt with too many people recently. So they call me a witch in private now. Maybe they want to see what kind of goblin it is that they can accept this witch? "

Ji Yirou laughed: "Then what kind of fairy do you think I am?"

Wen Huaiyu smiled and remained silent.

Where is the goblin.

It was clearly a beam of warm light shining into her life.

Ji Yirou didn't urge her to answer, but hooked her hand: "Shall we go home and see Grandpa?"

Wen Yan traveled abroad some time ago, and he just came back.

Wen Huaiyu paused: "Of course."

After the last conflict, she never went back to the old house, kept her promise, and never said a word to Wen Yan.

When he got home, Wen Yan was sitting by the window, playing chess alone, and when he saw her come back, he raised his head happily: "Little thing with no conscience, I only know I'm back now."

Wen Huaiyu leaned over and acted like a baby quietly, thinking how to tell him that this year when she didn't want to spend the New Year at home, she was dismissed by Wen Yan: "Go upstairs and get me a blanket."

"Is it okay to ask the servant to take it?"

"I want you to go. Go."

Wen Huaiyu let out an oh, didn't insist anymore, and went upstairs very obediently.

Wen Yan waved to Ji Yirou: "Come and sit down."

Ji Yirou sat down and felt that he had something to say to herself: "Grandpa?"

Wen Yan Luozi, with her eyes on the chessboard, said lightly: "She doesn't like to stay at home. You go to your house for the New Year. Take her away."

Ji Yirou was startled: "Grandpa?"

The old man finished playing a game of chess by himself, and looked up, with the vicissitudes of the world and the clarity of insight in his eyes: "You young people, don't tell me anything. But I can feel it. Go, go. "

He supported the table to stand up, paced slowly in the living room, waited for Wen Huaiyu to come down, took the cashmere blanket, and smiled at her: "Okay. I'm going to take a nap for a while, you guys go."

Wen Huaiyu was startled: "Grandpa?"

Wen Yan waved at her: "Go, don't hang around in front of my eyes, it's annoying."

"grandfather……"

"Nannan, do you still remember what grandpa told you when you first came home?"

"Ok?"

"You are yourself first, Wen Huaiyu, and then my Wen Yan's granddaughter, your parents' daughter... No matter what you want to do, you are free, remember?"

"Go," he waved at her, "do what you want to do, and be with the person you like."

Wen Huaiyu looked at him with tears in his eyes, but he was still smiling: "I remember. Grandpa."

She extended her hand generously to the person she liked: "Here, take me away."

Ji Yirou held her hand, interlocking her fingers, and the two strode out.

"This is our first year together."

"There will be many, many years to come."

They stood together, the late twilight covered half of the sky, the sunset glow was magnificent and moving, the cold wind was like a spring breeze, amorous and intoxicated.

"Then what if I become a little old lady?"

"It doesn't matter, she is still the most beautiful and sleazy little old lady in the crowd, standing out from the crowd."