After the New Year, the streets are full of festivities, children are still playing with the leftover artillery battles, and the family is in harmony.

"We are now preparing to divide labor, and the members of the board of directors will go to each branch company to lead the class, and they will all show your best results. Next, let's talk to Feng Feng and you! Cough... cough..."Xiao Tao coughed a few times, he was old, and his body couldn't hold it anymore.

"What's that, let's talk about it, Xibei Branch: Brother Nan. Yueqiu Branch: Aunt Zhang. Runan Branch: Blue Plagiarism. Qinchuan Branch: Xie Xiaoxiao. Tomorrow there will be a special car to take you there, here is far north, take a plane, what's the matter, everyone WeChat contact, what, blue thief, we don't have WeChat yet, right? Lan Thief nodded, handed him the QR code, and then a friend applied, a pink star Kirby avatar, but the nickname was: Society You Brother Feng.

"......" turned out to be the uncle's physique, Lori's heart, and the mouth of the sand sculpture! Lan snickered and sent out the first message: It turns out that your name is Feng Feng, it sounds good.

Bai Mao heard that the blue thief was about to leave just now, and forced out a few tears. "Brother Lan, I'll miss you!"

"Come on, I'm leaving, and no one will rob you of my sister." The blue thief gave him a middle finger.

"Brother Lan, although I think so in my heart, you must be careful, those turtle sons in Runan are not so easy to do!"

"Rest assured, let's go." Lan Thief waved his hand and walked out of the company.

Along the way, he slept all the time, didn't look up at the scenery outside, and was not in the mood to look. "Director Blue Theft, you can get out of the car." He didn't know how long the car had been driving before he was kicked out of the car. He drove the car of the company, straight onto the main road, to the branch company, just after dawn, he turned left, rushed to a bicycle, blue thief braked, bicycle tires hit the headlights.

"Bad luck!" The blue thief scolded quietly, unbuckled his seat belt, and got out of the car to check. The owner of the bike, a girl, took off her helmet, her long hair spread out, and her eyes were fixed on him. "Public or private?" The girl muttered. The blue thief didn't squeak, looked down at the headlights a few times, and there was no damage, just a little scratch, which was harmless. "It's nothing, you go."

The girl nodded, put on her helmet again, turned her head and was about to leave, maybe she couldn't get over her face, and said again: "Runan is so big, I owe you a personal favor, I have a fate, good man!" She waved her hand, stepped onto her bike, and rode as fast as she could.

Lan Thief arrived at the Runan branch very early, and successfully handed over the board of directors and started work, and after a morning, he sorted out the company's economic type and stock market for nearly a month, which was really messy!

"Mess."

The temperature continues to cool down, and the temperature feels as low as minus 26 °C. Yun Chuzheng is naturally a member of the board of directors, but Yun Jiu only has two branches, and she didn't fight.

Idle, she went to the Xibei No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital.

"Miss Yun is here again? The keys are given to you. The waiter replied with a smile. She took the key and opened the two iron doors, and saw a woman with her hair draped, sitting by the window, motionless.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here." Yun Chuzheng said.

The woman turned slowly, her eyes lit up, and smiled and beckoned her to come and sit down. This woman has mental problems, since Li Zixi died, she has gone crazy and always thinks about suicide, so she has to be sent to a mental hospital. "Yun'er is here, sister-in-law looks, she's lost weight again." It's this sentence every time, and Yun Chuzheng is used to it.

"Sister-in-law, are you happy today?" Yun Chuzheng cares about this matter very much, and will ask patiently every time.

"Happy... What is happy... Am I unhappy? I'm happy... If Yun'er is happy, I will be happy, and if Yun'er is not happy, I will not be happy. She read, her eyes glazed over. Yun Chuzheng held her hand.

"Yun'er is happy, Yun'er is very happy." Yun Chuzheng greeted him with a smile.

"Then I'm happy. If Yun'er is happy, I will be happy. The woman smiled, for so many years, Yun Chuzheng was her hope to live, and it was her "happiness".