Chapter 442: Every Year Has Today

Alas. After saying that unfathomable sentence, Liu Mochen lowered his face and ordered her to go to bed quickly. It seems that he is not going to tell her the inside story.

And what he doesn't want to talk about, the king of heaven can't force it out, and he can't get around. Of course, Liu Mengxue can't either.

At this time, the mobile phone "Didi" rang, and there was a text message.

That's it...... Liu Mengxue was in good spirits, and when she took it over, she was really sincere.

"I've arrived at the hotel. Good night. ”

Liu Mengxue immediately replied: "Okay." Besides, why did you talk to my brother for so long?"

Ye Fan's reply was also very fast: "Don't worry, I can handle him." ”

Liu Mengxue looked at these short seven words, and her cheeks burned slightly.

This tone ......

But she wasn't really worried about him, she was just curious.

Liu Mengxue threw her phone aside.

What is this? He reassured her, and he reassured her. But they didn't say anything about the conversation.

They went up and down, throwing her aside. Hum......

After a while, I remembered that tonight, Ye Fan whispered in her ear under the snowflakes, "Every year has today, every year has today".

The ambiguity and blush have long since faded. At this moment, what swelled in her heart was an unusually soft and moving emotion.

Then I suddenly thought of my brother.

In the past few years, he seems to have been sleeping poorly. Now that it's past bedtime, it's hard for him to fall asleep.

She got up and went downstairs, and sure enough, she saw Lin Mochen leaning on the recliner in the flower hall with a faint expression, a cup of hot tea in his hand, looking at the snowflakes outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Qian's heart ached slightly, but his movements were extremely brisk. walked to the sofa next to him and sat down, and put his hand in his hand: "Brother, I haven't told you New Year's wishes yet." ”

Liu Mochen smiled slightly and turned his head to look at her.

Liu Mengxue leaned on his shoulder and said, "I hope that the two of us, a family, will have this day every year, and every year will have this day." ”

The night was dark.

The brother and sister didn't sleep anymore and watched the replayed Spring Festival Gala on TV. Liu Mengxue shook her head and sighed while watching, picking herself in every way. And Liu Mochen looked at the long-lost cross talk, sketches, and Chinese acrobatics, but his mind seemed to drift outside the Jiuzhong Mountain.

Finally, his gaze fell on his sister again.

Liu Mengxue said that Ye Fan and him are the same kind of people.

What you see today is indeed an opponent.

But they are different.

In fact, in Ye Fan, he saw something similar to Liu Mengxue.

Under the appearance of exhaustive calculations, this man still retains the same sincerity and determination as Liu Mengxue.

And this kind of thing...... Liu Mochen laughed silently, he no longer had it.

As for the agreement they reached tonight, they have a tacit understanding with each other, and they don't need to let Liu Mengxue know.

If he, Ye Fan, is capable and sincere, he will naturally let his pursuit of his sister go.

But if any of the two is lacking, he will be ruined and ruined in the future.

Liu Mengxue slept until noon the next day and didn't get up until noon, and saw a text message sent by Ye Fan early in the morning.

The content is very short: the company has something to do, and I have left on the earliest flight. See you back home.

This surprised Liu Mengxue. Later, she learned from Jiang Yuan that it was Mr. Mingshengkang, who introduced Ye Fan to another CEO of a state-owned enterprise, and intended to let Company H provide orders. The boss happened to go back to Lin City to visit relatives, so there was such a sudden appearance.

On the first day of work after the holiday, Liu Mengxue returned on time.

And all the industry giants, including Luohua Group, Greenland Group, and H Company, have also started their business and plans for the new year.

As well as, a new scramble.

On Monday, the company's management has a regular meeting.

Liu Mengxue arrived quite early. After sitting for a while, I saw department managers and company executives walking in one after another.

Outside the window, there was heavy snow, and there was a vast expanse. In the brightly lit conference room, there is a quiet and serene atmosphere. A row of red New Year's paintings hanging on the ceiling a few years ago has not been removed, adding a bit of warm color to the interior. And no matter how bumpy the past year is, the faces of the managers are also happy and smiling at this moment, booing each other and asking each other for warmth, laughing and joking.

Before the boss arrived, the conference room was always lively.

Liu Mengxue was the youngest woman present. But she has a sweet mouth and knows how to advance and retreat, and she gags with several middle-aged managers of the production department next to her, which is very harmonious.

Early this morning, she sent the rich gifts she brought from the United States to her subordinates to various departments. It's not strange to have many people, but the qualifications are not enough to make up for it!

As we were chatting, we saw the door of the conference room be pushed open again. Ye Fan walked in in a straight suit with a calm face. Behind him was Jiang Yuan, who had a friendly smile.

There was an instant silence in the conference room.

Ye Fan sat down in the main seat, Jiang Yuan put down his notebook and military large thermos cup, and sat in the back row, just like Liu Mengxue's position back then.

Ye Fan leaned back in the boss's chair, put one hand on the table, and looked up at everyone. Liu Mengxue looked at him from a distance with more than a dozen people. She felt that such a simple action immediately highlighted the strong and cold aura on his body.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but now I look at him in broad daylight, and I feel a little strange and different.

The pure black suit is well-ironed, bringing out the structured lines of the man's shoulders and waist. The plain white shirt, dark blue tie, glowing cufflinks, and the bony hands on the table all reveal a restrained and calm atmosphere. And when he raises his deep eyes and looks at you, you can clearly feel his unique quiet and compelling aura.

Liu Mengxue admitted that looking at him like this, his heartbeat was more than heartbeat.

Probably the people around him thought the same way, so when Ye Fan naturally looked around, the conference room was unprecedentedly silent and became more and more silent.

"How's the New Year?" he began, his voice low and cool, but there was a slight smile in his eyes.

So everyone laughed. Vice President Liu Tong, who was sitting on his right, was the first to answer: "I'm not bad, the family went back to their hometown." I brought some souvenirs and asked the secretary to give them to everyone in a while. ”

"Okay, then thank you, Mr. Liu!" everyone cheered.

Gu Yanzhi on the side said with a smile: "New year, new atmosphere." Our Mr. Ye is this Spring Festival, but he is very busy and non-stop. ”

Everyone looked sideways, and Ye Fan smiled lightly.

Liu Mengxue, who was sitting far away, chuckled in her heart, and her heart was empty-non-stop?

She couldn't help but glance at Gu Yanzhi, but saw that his expression was as usual, and he didn't look in her direction.

It's okay, it's okay. She also wondered if Ye Fan would tell Gu Yanzhi about those things. If she really told her, she would still be a little embarrassed in the face of Gu Yanzhi, the old fox.

At this moment, I suddenly saw Ye Fan raise his head, looking at her with an indifferent expression and his eyes like electricity.

The gaze was dark and steady, and the silence was compelling.

Lin Qian's face was hot, and he immediately lowered his head to avoid his gaze.

This man......