When settling Zhang Yun's salary, Zhang Yun opened the envelope in front of them, counted out the salary he deserved, and returned the extra 100 yuan.
"I only take what I earn from my labor. I won't ask you for a cent more. I won't go to work again starting tomorrow."
After sending the two of them away, Zhang Yun almost devoured a portion of wontons and regained a lot of energy.
When I took Zhang Yun back to Haishi, it was already two days after New Year's Day.
Li Boshan still didn't come back, Feng Yanhong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but soon she got the good news brought to her by Li Boqing.
"The eldest brother said that he will be back before the end of the year. They have completed the finishing work and will return to the province for a few days for a meeting."
Feng Yanhong smiled and nodded.
She arranged Zhang Yun to a nearby hotel, booked a room for her in the hotel, and planned to take her around Haishi so that she could recover from her illness and then think about work.
When she came back this time, all she brought in her bag were account books and work reports from various factories and companies. The two heavy bags were carried to her study by Lin Shuangbao and the house cleaner.
Li Boqing also secretly reported to her that Feng Yanjun often dressed neatly recently and took Hanghang to watch plays.
Feng Yanhong didn't understand what it meant for a moment, and wondered: "When did they become obsessed with drama?"
And her noisy son, can he understand the drama? It’s impossible!
"He didn't go to see a drama, he went to see people." Li Boqing stopped talking in circles, with a meaningful smile in his eyes.
"Huh?" Looking at people?
Who does Yanjun like? Tsk~
It's not unusual to look at anyone, after all, her little brat has turned twenty-two years old in a few years, so he's old enough.
Feng Yanhong lowered her voice mysteriously and asked, "Does my mother know?"
"Aunt Bai doesn't know, and I pretend not to know either. Hehe~ Sister-in-law, don't say I told you."
Feng Yanhong nodded, and the two of them agreed on a little secret. They quickly put away their gossipy expressions and returned to the living room as if they didn't know anything.
Within two days, Feng Yanjun was indeed going out to watch a play again, but this time he didn't bring Hanghang with him. He wore the suit he ordered last time and a half-length woolen coat, and arranged it in front of the mirror.
It took me a long time to come out of the room. Before going out, I looked at myself from top to bottom.
Although he is still a little lame in his legs and feet, it is no longer noticeable when he walks slower. Feng Yanhong was originally preparing to drive out to socialize, but her eyes were attracted by his behavior, and she slowed down her pace while holding the car keys.
It wasn't until Feng Yanjun got in the car and drove out of the manor after a short while to pick up her assistants Jian Rong and Li Kang.
There were a lot of social events a year ago, and it would definitely be difficult for her and Jian Rong to socialize, so Li Kang was her temporary assistant from Yang Rongchang.
As usual, Feng Yanjun bought a large bouquet of flowers in front of the door and sat in the front row to watch Lu Tingwan's performance intently. He could only wait for the performance to end before giving the flowers to her on the stage.
In fact, they don't have much communication with each other, and they even used their nephew to strike up conversations in the past few times.
This was the first time that I went on stage alone to present flowers to her without taking Hanghang with me. I was so nervous that my palms were sweating just thinking about it.
His eyes had been following her from the moment she came on stage, and he wanted to remember her every move and expression deeply in his mind.
Lu Tingwan went up to the stage with anxiety. Lu Tingwan smiled sweetly and took the flowers from his hand before he could speak.
"Thank you sir for the flowers, I like them very much."
When the two took a group photo, Lu Tingwan tilted her head slightly and whispered: "Wait for me at the door, don't leave first!"
Feng Yanjun's heart was beating loudly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. His cheeks turned red to his ears, and he forgot to answer for a moment.
After the group photo ended, he forgot how he got off the stage. When he looked back, Lu Tingwan was no longer on the stage.
The number of people in front of the door became increasingly sparse. Feng Yanjun stood at the door like a telephone pole, motionless, but unbearably anxious inside, looking back from time to time.
Lu Tingwan hurriedly returned to the backstage, took off her makeup and changed clothes, handed the flowers to the material team, said goodbye to the director and staff, and hurried out of the theater door.
Seeing Feng Yanjun standing on the steps in front of the door very obediently, she took a deep breath, walked up and patted him on the shoulder.
Feng Yanjun quickly turned around and saw Lu Tingwan smiling brightly. When he wanted to speak, his mouth dropped.
"You, you're here."
Lu Wanting stiffened her face and asked as if I were not familiar with you: "Does Sister Yanhong know that you came to see me?"
His sister knew that he came to see a play, but she didn't know that he came to see Lu Tingwan's play.
"Ah, ah? I know..."
Lu Tingwan made Feng Yanjun shut up with a strike in the eye.
"Don't try to lie to me, I know whether you lied or not!"
Feng Yanjun was like a child who had made a mistake, hanging his head. He was full of words, but when he came to her, he didn't know where to start.
His heart was beating fast when he saw her now, and her sullen face made him even more flustered.
"We are not suitable."
For Lu Tingwan, if it were an ordinary suitor, the worst she could do would be to not respond or give him a good face, and most people would stop asking for trouble.
But this person is Feng Yanjun, sister Yanhong's biological brother. She doesn't want to treat him like this, and thinks it's better to speak clearly as soon as possible.
"Huh? Why, why isn't it suitable? Then, is it suitable? You didn't even give me a chance to try it out."
Feng Yanjun's words were a bit aggrieved. She didn't even dare to say the words, so she rejected him!
He is not convinced!
Lu Tingwan raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at his aggrieved look, she almost wanted to laugh, but she held it back and looked at him with an unchanged expression, without any sympathy.
"Whether it's suitable or not can't be determined at a glance. We can just be friends. If you want something else, let's have a face-to-face interview. Do you hear me? Also, I won't stop you from watching the drama, and you are not allowed to send any more flowers!"
After saying that, he ignored the stunned Feng Yanjun and turned around to leave.
Feng Yanjun looked at her fair and tender face, and was a little dazed. Seeing that the person was about to leave, he hurriedly chased after her. His legs were still not very flexible. In this hurry, he reached out and grabbed Lu Tingwan's bag strap.
Lu Tingwan didn't expect that this idiot would pull her, so she lost her balance and fell backwards. The back of her head hit his chest, and there was a 'thud' sound that made her a little confused.
"Yes, I'm sorry, um... I just wanted to ask why?"
Lu Tingwan's cheeks also had a hint of red clouds, and she stood opposite him pretending to be calm, holding the strap of her bag tightly, and said with a bit of irritation and embarrassment:
"There is no reason why. What reason can there be for this?"
"That's not right! How can you arbitrarily decide against me without any reason? You have to understand why you want me to die!"