The flavor of the New Year is getting closer and closer, and almost all of the Lei family's purchases of New Year's goods have fallen on Xu Yinghong and Lei Yingying. The New Year's goods that should be bought are almost bought, and then the things sent by the unit are put together, and you can basically celebrate the New Year.

The 'project' in Lei Qianjun's hand is basically completed, because the company can receive relatively little work, so there is not much money left except for the wages paid to the workers.

Song Yiran felt that the money should not be kept. In the early days of entrepreneurship, it's good not to lose money, as long as they do their jobs well, the relationship network of the Lei and Song families, are you still worried that they won't be able to make money in the future?

"So, I think you shouldn't keep the rest of the money, you should go through the relationship, you should pay the benefits to the workers, if the money in your hand is not enough, I still have it, I can use it for you. ”

Lei Qianjun is not such a rigid person, knowing that Song Yiran is for his good, so the two of them discussed it and decided to spend the money.

The head of the housing management section has to take care of it, and the remaining project leaders will also visit before the year. The rest of the money was exchanged for pork and sugar, and distributed to every worker in the engineering team.

Lei Qianjun's money was not enough, so Song Yiran directly sponsored him and put in a lot of money.

Seeing the smiling faces of those simple workers, Song Yiran felt that everything was worth it. A large part of these workers are veterans, who do not want to burden the organization and work flexibly on their own, even if they take off their clothes, they still have the team and the people in their hearts.

Song Yiran felt that he couldn't let such people chill, he was once one of them, he had the ability, and he should take care of these loveliest people.

After distributing the last benefit, the two of them drove to the courtyard to deliver New Year's goods.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Han Ping and the others went to the sanatorium to celebrate the New Year with Aunt Fan. Jiang Xiaohu and Mrs. Liang accompanied Liang Siqi in the hospital, and they may also go home for the New Year.

Poor Liu Shuili, every year he celebrates the New Year alone, although he is lonely, but he is at ease! But this year, it seems that he can only be forced to celebrate the New Year with Mao Xiaoqin.

"You say, will Brother Liu be particularly haggard and tortured?"

"Isn't it?" Lei Qianjun felt that Liu Shuili's physical and psychological qualities were very good, so Mao Xiaoqin should not be.

Song Yiran smiled, "What I guessed was that the last time I saw Brother Liu with a black face, it was too funny." ”

The two came to the courtyard with a smile, knocked on the door, and after a while, there were footsteps in the courtyard, and Liu Shuili opened the door for them.

Song Yiran carried meat and vegetables, while Lei Qianjun carried some heavy objects of rice, flour, grain and oil.

"Brother Liu, we are here to deliver New Year's goods. Song Yiran found that Liu Shuili still had the same paralyzed face, with few expressions, no dark circles and red bloodshots, and he looked pretty good, no different from before.

"Come in!" This is someone's territory, he's a guest, you can't turn people away!

The two of them took things into the house, but Mao Xiaoqin was nowhere to be seen.

"What about people?"

"In the wing. Liu Shuili raised his eyebrows, "I'll take you over?"

Song Yiran waved his hand, "You talk, I'll go over by myself." She left the door and went to the wing.

Mao Xiaoqin was lying on the bed~, looking at the roof with her eyes blank, her hands crossed on her lower abdomen, looking like a puppet. She lay straight and straight as if she didn't feel anyone in the room, as if she hadn't even blinked her eyes.

Song Yiran sat on the chair next to him and looked at Mao Xiaoqin for three or four minutes.

Mao Xiaoqin didn't speak, she didn't speak, and the room was surprisingly quiet.

After about five minutes, Song Yiran slowly spoke, "Your parents thought you lost it and went to report the case." ”

Mao Xiaoqin didn't move, as if she hadn't heard.

"The old couple bent over and cautiously inquired about your situation in the case handling bureau, obviously they were respected people's teachers, but when they were in the case handling bureau, they were like grandsons, and you brought them all this. ”

Mao Xiaoqin finally reacted, she turned her head to look at Song Yiran, with a little chill in her eyes.

"Why, don't you like to hear it? yes, who would like to hear this kind of thing! It's not a good feeling for your parents to be ridiculed and looked down upon! But who do you blame yourself?"

Mao Xiaoqin sat up slowly, her expression painful. Song Yiran saw that the silver needles in her acupuncture point had moved, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

Bite off more than one can chew. Did she think that anyone could take out the needle? The internal strength was not enough, and forcibly destroying the true qi to force the silver needle would only bring her more pain.

"Song Yiran, your face is really ugly. Mao Xiaoqin took a deep breath and suppressed the hatred she was full of. She is now under the control of others, and she has to swallow her anger, otherwise, she really wants to pounce and tear Song Yiran apart.

"No! I'm upright, what am I ugly about? But you, have you ever thought about these things you have done, if your parents know about them, what do you think they will do?" Song Yiran sighed twice, "The baby girl I hold in my hand has become someone else's lover, she has no name and no share, and she is willing to be a murderer for others." If your parents knew, they wouldn't have found a rope to hang themselves, would they?"

Mao Xiaoqin gritted her teeth, on the one hand, because of the physical pain, and on the other hand, because she was too angry. She knew her parents, she knew that they were the kind of noble and righteous people, and if she knew what she had done, she was afraid that she would really find a place to hang herself.

"The surname Song, you die of this heart, I won't tell you anything when I die. ”

"Really?" Song Yiran smiled slightly, "It seems that the next time I see your father, I should have a good talk with him." ”

Mao Xiaoqin smiled sarcastically, feeling that Song Yiran didn't have the courage to go to her house.

"Why, don't believe me, the bookcase against the wall in your room is good, and the doll at the head of the bed is good. ”

Mao Xiaoqin's eyes widened, looking like she was alive, "How dare you?"

"Why don't I dare?"

Mao Xiaoqin was a little nervous, "What are you doing at my house? What did you say to my parents?" The shouting movement was too loud, stretching out the silver needle in the acupoint, Mao Xiaoqin snorted, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she gasped for breath, it hurt too much!

Song Yiran sneered, "I didn't say anything, I just took a book from you." ”

What books?

“exceptionalfunctionofahumanbeing。 ”

Mao Xiaoqin's head buzzed, and the horror revealed in her eyes could simply destroy the world!

"You ......"

Song Yiran smiled even more, "That book is quite hard to find, where did you buy it?" ”

"I underestimated you, you are really powerful!"