"Just a friendly reminder." Feng Yan picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, "In terms of seniority, I should be your father."
Leif quickly raised his head and said, "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds."
Since he is a father, he should not bully his son!
"I didn't want to eat you." Feng Yan held his forehead.
Leif stood up nimbly: "Who do you want to eat?"
Feng Yan: "..."
He waved helplessly: "Stop chatting and go clean the conference room."
Leif stood still and said, "Power up."
Liu Tan was only surprised when he heard this.
Power up?
It just means...adding money, right?
Feng Yan sighed: "One hundred milliamps."
"Nine hundred."
The big boss began to bargain with the robot he developed.
"two hundred."
"Eight hundred." Leif counter-offered.
"three hundred."
"Seven hundred."
Feng Yan already frowned: "Four hundred."
Laifu turned around like the wind and walked out with a clatter: "Deal."
Liu Tan: "..."
"Sir, the results of the bidding are out, and you and Henli are the only two left."
Feng Yan was not surprised, "Let's talk about it after the New Year."
He didn't have the time to think about these things right now.
He took out his phone, opened the WeChat interface with Ye Lai, and swiped forward. He could still see the messages Ye Lai had sent when she was hanging around him.
In the end, it stopped at the snowman photo he sent, but she didn't hear a word from her.
It's not that Feng Yan doesn't care where she goes, the root of the problem is not this, but...
Who is Ye Lai?
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R City Science and Technology Museum.
"I really came back before New Year's Eve." Li Hen said with a smile before getting off the car.
The woman who followed him walked behind him, "Everything went well."
Li Hen couldn't help but glance at her.
Since resetting the chip program, Ye Lai has become more and more obedient and well-behaved. She doesn't talk much and completely obeys his instructions.
It really satisfied him.
Enter the museum.
The person in charge of the museum came out to greet him, "Mr. Li, please come in!"
Some smart products placed in the museum are not for sale to the public and have commemorative significance.
During the visit, Li Hen pointed at something in the glass: "Did you see it? This thing is the first generation chip developed by my teacher."
Ye Lai listened silently.
After walking around, Li Hen said to the person in charge of the museum: "Are the things left by my teacher still there? Let me take a look."
"Okay, Mr. Li, come with me."
The group of people walked and stopped all the way, and finally stopped on the second underground floor.
Li Hen looked at the three safes stored in the basement, with a hint of deep greed in his eyes.
The person in charge said at this time: "For the safe in the middle, Mr. Feng from Keyan Group came last month and took away the contents. The remaining two were left untouched."
Li Hen, who had always been emotionless and intangible, suddenly lowered his face and said in a heavy voice: "What?"
The person in charge was frightened, "He...he has the key..."
These safes were all stored in their museum by Teacher Jiu during his lifetime, and anyone who can open them can take them away.
But after so many years, the boss of Keyan Group was the only one who came with the key, so he had no reason to stop it.
Li Hen secretly clenched his fists and quickly adjusted his emotions, "I haven't even heard him mention it."
The person in charge laughed dryly.
At this time, Li Hen looked at Ye Lai who was standing aside. She had an indifferent expression and stood there very quietly.
But no matter how quiet she is, she can't stop her beautiful appearance, so charming and charming.
No wonder even someone like Feng Yan could be attracted to her.
When leaving the museum, Li Hen was in a very depressed mood after getting in the car: "Go back to the base and go to my office."
Ye Lai nodded numbly: "Okay, boss."
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New Year's Eve.
Snowflakes began to drift from the sky early in the morning. They wandered against the joy of the world, and finally fell into the dust and merged with the thousands of snowy seas.
"Brother! Happy New Year to you!"
Feng Wan jumped in front of the man wearing a red sweater and black skirt.
The man sitting on the chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was smoking a cigarette. He heard the noise and glanced at her through the glasses.
"Besides asking for money, what else would you do?"
Feng Wan laughed playfully: "Eat, drink, poop and sleep."
The man flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "Luckily you only know these things. If you knew how to do prostitution, gambling and smoking, I would break your legs."
Feng Wan: "..."
Legs are just legs, why is there a personal attack?
A red envelope was thrown in front of her, and Feng Yan said: "Go out and play."
Feng Wan picked up the thick red envelope excitedly, "Okay!"
She ran out as fast as she could without daring to say anything.
Liu Tan, who had not returned home during the Chinese New Year, sighed when he saw her running out and asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"
Feng Yuan was not happy at all, "Since Daye Lai left, why is it that my brother doesn't have a smile on his face? He just sits there by himself during the Chinese New Year."
Liu Tan opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
Sir is waiting.
Waiting for Miss Ye Lai to come home.
Because she promised to come back to celebrate the New Year with her.
On such a busy day, only this villa is quiet.
It was quiet from morning until dark.
The door of the villa was opened at nine o'clock in the evening.
A tall figure appeared, and Liu Tan immediately got out of the car, "Sir, do you want to go back to your old house?"
Feng Yan lowered his head and walked outside, "Don't be in a hurry, just take a walk."
So, he walked alone on the nearby street.
There are usually no cars or people on this road, but on this day, everyone is reunited at home, and there is not even a single person.
The street lights were bright, and white snow was floating under the lampshades, one after another, and the wind blew them away, causing them to lose their direction.
Feng Yan stood still, looking up at the white snow under the light.
He remembered the day when it snowed for the first time this year, when she reached out to catch a snowflake, and then said to him: "You are as precious as it."
Feng Yan also stretched out the hand with the ring on it by accident, and snowflakes immediately fell on his palm.
Just when he was about to catch the melting snowflakes, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his eyelids felt cold.
Feng Yan was shocked all over, his arms froze and he did not dare to move.
"Dear Mr. Human, have you heard of Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"?"
The sound of thoughts day and night floated in the air, and then mixed with ice and snow, rolled into his heart, making his heart turbulent.
Feng Yan quickly grabbed the hand above his eyes and turned around.
Street lamp, white snow.
Cold wind, and her.
Ye Lai was wearing a white down jacket and a camel scarf around her neck. She was as beautiful as a beauty doll without her sharpness. She was smiling and winking at him.
Feng Yan's heart suddenly collapsed.
He suppressed all the emotions that were about to leak out and asked with a dumb smile: "What is lovesickness?"
Ye Lai stood on tiptoes, gently hugged his waist, and then kissed the corner of his lips.
On New Year's Eve, when the sky was covered with snow, she really fulfilled her promise and came back.
Then, she said playfully: "I just miss you so much."
Feng Yan's heart burst open in an instant, and the longing that had been suppressed for several months seemed to find an outlet in an instant, squeezed desperately into his internal organs, and ran rampant.
He hugged the woman in front of him suddenly, and then used a little bit of force, as if he wanted to use this method to confirm whether she was really back.
It's not about the afternoon or night he dreamed of.
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At night, on the deserted streets.
The woman was running and jumping forward happily, and the man was accompanying her with a smile all the way.
Feng Yan reminded: "Be careful of falling."
Ye Lai's face, which had been numb for months, finally showed a light smile.
Her eyes stopped and she pointed in a certain direction, "Where is that? Why is there fire?"
"Cemetery." Feng Yan said, "Someone should be remembering their deceased relatives."
"Burning paper money?" Ye Lai muttered.
Seeing that Feng Yan was a little distracted, she asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking..." Feng Yan paused, "Humanity burns a lot of paper money, won't there be inflation in the underworld?"
It is indeed a question that businessmen will consider.
Ye Lai's little face became solemn, "I don't know."
Just when she was about to open her mouth again, Feng Yan spoke first: "Are you going to say that you have never died?"
Ye Lai: "..."
He has learned to anticipate.
Unfortunately, his prediction was wrong.
Ye Lai was speechless: "I want to say, can you discuss with me the issue of Dianyang Realm?"
Feng Yan: "..."
His hand was suddenly held by a man, and Ye Lai looked down.
The breath between the two of them turned into mist, and she could catch his complex and deep eyes through the mist.
"Discussing the issue of Dianyangjian?" Feng Yan raised his eyebrows.
Ye Lai blinked in affirmation.
Later, when the wind and snow blew towards them again, Feng Yan grabbed her hand and hugged her into his arms, "Ye Lai, today is the New Year, don't you grant me a New Year's wish?"
Ye Lai let him hold her, "What do you want? I'll give it to you."
Feng Yan was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, only God knew why he suddenly choked up.
He whispered a wish to her: "I hope you will never leave me again."