Chapter 30: Happy New Year, Get off the list as soon as possible
When the clock struck zero, she leaned on the window and watched the fireworks rising outside the window explode brilliantly in the air and then disappear.
Song Qiqi thought, in the new year, I wish myself a safe year.
This is the first time in ten years that her New Year's resolution has no other person's name, only her, and after a short period of splendor, she will start walking alone in the world, but fortunately, she is not completely alone.
Outside the car, Song's father held Mrs. Song's hand, the two of them were crooked under the fireworks, Cheng Zhi and Cheng Wang were on video calls with their objects, Song Ji held his chin and looked at them, although the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, but at this moment, she can feel the joys and sorrows brought to her by them.
She took out her mobile phone to see, there were already a lot of New Year's greeting text messages that were too late to reply, partners, classmates of the employee's brand, and some blessings sent by strange numbers that had not had time to save, she lowered her head and continued to reply to text messages, and every blessing sent out was full of sincerity.
The first day of the new year is not a happy day for them to reunite with their families, but an excellent time to go around and visit partners.
Before she woke up from the bed, Mrs. Song knocked on her door and told her that someone was coming, and asked her to get up quickly and say hello.
Song Qiqi rubbed her eyes that were still staring, and saw that the time was only eight o'clock in the morning, and she only fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning last night, as if she had returned to the time of staying up late and working overtime during the holidays.
She got up from the bed, cleaned up a little and went to meet the people who came to visit her home, thinking about which people she was going to visit this year.
When I went down, a replay of the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the big TV in the living room, and a child was sitting on her sofa eating her favorite snacks, and the adult sitting next to her was the wife of the owner of a Song cooperative company.
Father Song and Mrs. Song were not there, one went to the reception room with the boss, and the other went to the kitchen.
Song Qiqi walked over with a standard smile and said hello, "Aunt Zhao, Happy New Year, I have a New Year's greeting to you." ”
"This is the Dharma," the woman looked at her, "I haven't seen her grow so big in a few years, she looks so beautiful, Sister Yue, she is really like you when you were young." ”
Song Qiqi maintained a smile and nodded: "Thank you, Auntie." ”
Mrs. Song came out of the kitchen and put a stack of fruits on the coffee table, looked back at her, and said with a smile: "That's the advantage of being beautiful." ”
"Where is it, I heard that I have done a good job in SY in the past few years, and a few friends I know in film and television investment praise her, unlike my eldest son, who is playing blindly every day, and now he is obsessed with that motorcycle, hey, my heart is on him every day."
"You see that the sideburns I worry about every day have gray hair, I still have to be good for my daughter, my daughter is well-behaved and caring."
There was a crack in Song Qiqi's smile, and Mrs. Song said: "Boys and girls are good in their own way, and now young people like to play drag racing, and she likes those extreme sports in my family, and she is no less worried than motorcycles." ”
She was pulled down by Mrs. Song, and the woman took out a red envelope from her bag that looked thick and handed it to her: "Come, Qiqi, this is the New Year's money that your uncle and aunt prepared for you, you must accept it if you haven't seen you for many years." ”
Song Qi blinked her eyes, she didn't expect that someone would give her New Year's money at such an old age, but the wool came out of the sheep, and Song's father must have already given this child New Year's money, so she was not reserved, and reached out to take it: "Thank you, uncle." ”
I took it in the palm of my hand and weighed it, and it looked like about 10,000 yuan.
She was not polite, and Mrs. Song had to say a few polite words for her: "She is so old, what kind of New Year's money do you give, you are too polite, you are not allowed to do this next time." ”
"Sister Yue, don't be polite to me, as an elder, I should give you New Year's money."
Song Qiqi put the red envelope on the sofa behind him, listening to them chatting boredly, and suddenly received a video request on his mobile phone.
She hurriedly opened it to see that it was Jiang Xun.
Jiang Xun went on a business trip abroad and didn't come back during the Chinese New Year, she was too busy to give Song Qi yesterday, so she called early this morning.
She took her mobile phone and walked to the side to pick up Jiang Xun's video, and saw Jiang Xun standing on the balcony of the hotel, she was wearing a silk V-neck pajamas, her hair was scattered on her shoulders casually, and she was extremely lazy.
"Yo, why did you get up so early today?" As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Xun asked her.
Because of the time difference, it was only evening on Jiang Xun's side, and it was already morning on her side, and it was more than eight o'clock in the morning and evening.
Song Qiqi lowered his voice and said, "When an uncle and aunt came to pay New Year's greetings, I was woken up by Mrs. Song." ”
Jiang Xun flipped the camera over and shone on the street scene outside, where the buildings at night were surrounded by light strips, with clear outlines.
"To show you the night view here, it doesn't seem to be very different from ours."
Song Qiqi looked at the scenery on Jiang Xun's screen carefully, and said, "Well, it looks like it's about the same." Are you done? When will I return to my home country? ”
Jiang Xun turned the camera back again, "It's not done yet, today's work is done, the partners are not easy to communicate, people are very stubborn, and the time to return to China will probably be pushed back a few days." ”
Song Qiqi leaned against the railing of the stairs behind him and asked, "Is it someone else or his language?" ”
Jiang Xun glanced at her when he heard this: "Nonsense, of course it's a person, as a high-achieving student who has passed the eighth year of English, can I not understand what he said?" ”
Song Qiqi smiled: "They should have a lot of dialects of English over there." Okay, no kidding, you should be careful when you are alone over there, close the door when you sleep at night, you really can't find another way, and it's not that he is the only one in the world who has that kind of technology. ”
Jiang Xun smiled a little helplessly: "Who said it wasn't?" It's a new industry, and now it's probably only one of them with a mature technical level, and I really want to beat him this time. ”
"Then add money, he naturally can't say anything when the funds are in place, and the current refusal and unwillingness are all interests that have not been negotiated."
"I've given him the biggest profit, after all, people are now a big family, and it's okay to be a little difficult. Don't talk about him, I haven't told you New Year's wishes yet. Happy New Year, get off the list as soon as possible. ”
Jiang Xun's blessings are always so realistic and simple, Song Qiqi cried and laughed: "I just broke up, you wish me to get off the list as soon as possible, should I say it or not, seamless connection or not, right?" ”
Jiang Xun glanced at her mockingly: "At most, you can stop the loss in time, what is seamless, is it possible that you still have to be sad and sad first and then look for a new target?" ”
"Not really, mainly because I'm not so hungry to find a partner. I'm scared. ”
The topic suddenly became heavy, Song Qiqi held the mobile phone with one hand, twisted the hem of his clothes with the other, pursed his lips and did not speak.