Nian's Group Building.

Conference room.

On the main seat, Nian Yanting was dressed in a navy blue suit, and his facial features were sharp and cold.

He leaned lazily back in his chair, his slender fingers clutching a half-lit cigarette.

His facial features are very superior, especially the straight bridge of his nose, the silver-rimmed glasses frame is very stable on it, and the pair of cold phoenix eyes can hardly hide the sharp aura through the lenses.

"For three hours, no one can give a qualified plan? Are you wasting your own time, or are you wasting mine?! ”

The manager of the project department wiped a cold sweat, "Mr. Nian, give us three more days, and we will definitely come up with a plan that satisfies you after three days." ”

"Three days." Nian Yanting laughed sarcastically, his eyes locked on the project manager, and asked, "Do you know how much my three days are worth?" ”

The manager of the project department choked up and didn't dare to speak again.

The conference room was silent, and no one could withstand the anger of Nian Yanting.

Nian Yanting finished smoking the cigarette in his hand with a cold face, and didn't speak until he snuffed out the cigarette butt: "Finally, I will give you another day, and if I can't come up with a plan that satisfies me at this time tomorrow, then the whole department will pack up and get out!" ”

"Yes!"

"I know the annual president!"

Waiting for the assistant of Nian Shiting to open his mouth and say, "The meeting is over", everyone hurriedly packed up their things and rolled out of the conference room.

Assistant Chen Hao poured a glass of water for Nian Yanting and said respectfully: "BOSS, it's time to get off work, do you want to go home for dinner or ......?" ”

"Overtime." Nian Yanting pulled his tie and took out his mobile phone.

I pressed it, but it didn't happen.

Chen Hao took it eye-catchingly, "I'll go recharge you." ”

Chen Hao was just about to leave, his mobile phone rang, and he looked at the front desk.

Answer.

The voice of the little girl at the front desk came from the speaker, "Assistant Chen, there is a little girl downstairs looking for Mr. Nian, she has been standing in the snow for half an hour..."

"Little girl, what little girl?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, she said her name is Rice Candy, I don't see that I didn't let her go upstairs without an appointment."

"Rice candy?!"

Nian Yanting's voice sounded behind Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was startled, and quickly turned around and responded, "To the boss, the front desk said that there is a little Hu Niang named Mi Tang looking for you, do you know?" Shall I pick her up? ”

"Hurry up."

Chen Hao nodded, and he was about to go.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard Nian Yanting speak.

"Forget it, I'll go in person, you quickly take my phone to charge."

After speaking, Nian Yanting strode towards the elevator building with long legs.

That step, it seems that there is still a little anxious and expectant?

Chen Hao scratched his head and muttered in a low voice, "What kind of girl is so special, she can actually let the boss go to greet her in person, and even can't wait......"

Group downstairs.

It's still very cold in the north city in February, and there are still scattered snowflakes at the moment.

Rice Candy stood outside the door of the Nian's Group for half an hour, a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the fur collar of his hat and coat.

Every time the wind blows, the rice candy is shivering with cold.

The tender little face was red from the cold at the moment, but the lips were so cold that they were bloodless.

From time to time, Rice Candy stomped his feet and shook off the snow off his body.

From time to time, he reached out to his mouth and sighed, wanting to let his breath warm his frozen hands.

In the group building, as soon as Nian Shiting got out of the elevator, he saw the pitiful appearance of rice candy coldly circling in place.

Startled, he hurriedly strode over, and at the same time raised his voice to speak, "Little candy." ”

Hearing the call, Rice Candy's eyes lit up and she quickly looked up.

It's the New Year's Pavilion!

Rice Candy waved excitedly, "Mr. Nian!" ”

Nian Yanting strode up to Mi Tang, took her frozen red hand into the palm of her hand, and her tone was dyed with thin anger, "You little girl, you are going to be a nurse in the future, standing stupidly here on a snowy day, not afraid of frostbite on these life-saving hands?" ”

The frostbitten hands were rubbed hot by Nian Yuting.

Rice Candy felt her face heat up, and her heart pounded with shame.

Mi Tang struggled to pull out his hand, lowered his head and whispered: "I, I have something I want to ask you for help, but you didn't reply to WeChat, so I came over." ”

After speaking, seeing that Nian Yanting was only wearing a suit, he hurriedly spoke: "Why didn't you come out without a cotton coat?" Hurry inside, don't get cold. ”

Nian Yanting sneered, "I'm not cold." ”

After speaking, he reached out and patted the snowflakes on Mi Tang's body, and pulled Mi Tang into the group.

in the elevator.

Rice Candy stood in the corner, pinching the hem of his coat constantly, very nervous.

Rice Candy was thinking, how would she open this mouth in a while?

She rashly asked Mr. Nian for help, would Mr. Nian think she was an impolite and impolite person?

Rice Sugar's tangled little face wrinkled, completely unaware of the smile and possessiveness in Nian Yanting's gaze looking at her.

When he arrived at the office, Nian Yanting poured a cup of hot tea for Rice Candy.

"Warm up first."

"Thank you, Mr. Nian." Rice Candy picked up the hot tea and held it in his hand, looking at the rising water vapor, so nervous that he didn't dare to say anything more.

Nian Yanting was not in a hurry, and while turning on the charged mobile phone, he raised his eyes to look at the rice candy.

It's been more than a year since we last met, and the little girl who haunts him doesn't seem to have changed much.

When he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he was such a petite little rabbit, just like the poor little white rabbit.

Now he should be twenty years old, and he is still so petite.

The round apricot eyes are very cute, the eyes are soft and glutinous and timid, and looking at it makes people want to bully and protect.

The phone was turned on, and WeChat popped up with a message sent by Mitang a few hours ago.

Before Nian Yanting could ask what was going on, he heard Mi Tang's trembling voice speak.

Mi Tang said: "Mr. Nian, I, I turned 20 years old a few days ago, and I am old enough to get a certificate. ”