So when he heard what Zhu Qianying said, he found it very interesting and novel. He kept moving his hands and mouth, but his eyes were wide open. He was enjoying the noodles, which were delicious to him, while listening attentively to Zhu Qianying's eloquent talk.

Zhu Qianying would sit down, initially, indeed, because he was a guest and she felt bad leaving him alone in the living room.

But later, as she talked, she herself became somewhat lost in the memories of those happy and relaxed atmospheres, and forgot all the awkwardness between her and Yan Shao at that moment.

Then she discovered that whenever she came to a funny place, the young master Yan, who she thought was eccentric, unpredictable and elusive, would widen his eyes especially, his pupils dark and gleaming with a burning light.

When she talked about things she was nervous about, his two handsome, thick eyebrows would furrow slightly, inadvertently revealing his inner tension.

His little gestures reminded her of her beloved son.

Because, little Zizai often makes similar expressions to Young Master Yan.

Sure enough, they are father and son!

During this afternoon tea, Yan Shao not only enjoyed the most delicious noodles in the world, but also listened to the most attentive and interesting thing he had ever done in his life.

He finished the noodles quickly, licked his lips, and thought to himself, "That's it?"

Her interesting topics came to an abrupt end as he finished his noodles. He glanced at her, and that was it?

Zhu Qianying didn't give him an answer, but instead took the bowl and chopsticks into the kitchen.

Noodles, you can't get enough of them!

what to do?

You can hear her funny stories again and again; you never get tired of them!

what to do?

Yan Shao felt that he was really sick. On the way back to the company, his mind was completely blank, with no work matters in mind. The only thing that kept filling his mind was these two repetitive questions and answers.

In fact, the answer to both questions is the same, and he knows it better than anyone else.

However, the effort and thought he will have to put in to make the answer a reality will probably be greater than the sum of all the difficulties he has overcome in the past.

However, even if it takes him a lot of effort and thought, it's worth it, isn't it?

...

"Sir, how is it? Are you satisfied with the new reception hall?"

Qin Xiu always seemed to have radar installed on him; whenever Yan Shao appeared at the company, he would always suddenly and silently show up.

No sooner had Young Master Yan stepped out of the elevator and into the newly renovated reception hall than his all-powerful special assistant suddenly appeared from some corner, holding a steaming cup of coffee.

Yan Shao stood casually to his feet, calmly surveying the room with the air of a king. "Not bad!"

It seems that apart from Zizai and Zhu Qianying, it's impossible for anyone else to receive absolute praise from Yan Shao.

Qin Xiu, on the other hand, was clearly used to his master's high standards. A simple "Not bad!" was enough to make him smile so broadly that his eyes were almost closed.

“Right? I think it’s great too! I’ve sent the bill and video recording to Yi’s as you instructed. Just a few minutes ago, the accounting department called to confirm that they’ve received the payment.”

Yan Shao couldn't empathize with Qin Xiu's gleeful expression, because this amount of money meant nothing to him; all he wanted was a sense of satisfaction!

"Um!"

Yan Shao gave a faint reply, turned and walked into his office. Qin Xiu followed him in, still talking incessantly.

"However, Yi Changxing certainly wouldn't dare not pay. You didn't see it, sir, but the expression on his face when he saw those documents at noon was priceless!"

"Yes, it's not about reporting it yet, the time hasn't come!"

Yan Shao coolly gave a precise explanation for Yi Changxing's reckless behavior!

Qin Xiu couldn't help but chuckle with a smug grin. "Master, you're so mean!"

Yan Shao turned around and glared at him. "What did I do to you? This is the workplace, don't say things that could be misunderstood!"

Qin Xiu burst out laughing!

Having finally stopped laughing, she winked at Young Master Yan and said smugly, "Master, if there were really something between us, what would Shadow have to do with it?"

As he spoke, he gave Yan Shao a sly, flirtatious wink that made everyone want to vomit. Yan Shao immediately raised his hand and mercilessly threw the documents on the table at Qin Xiu's sleazy face.

"You're overthinking it! You should schedule an appointment with a neurologist when you have time!"

Qin Xiu chuckled and caught the documents thrown at him, his smile returning to normal. "Don't worry, I have a shrewish wife at home, she wouldn't even look at you!"

This time, Yan Shao didn't even bother to pay attention to him. He flipped to the top document and looked at it. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his eyelids and looked at Qin Xiu.

"Sir, you don't actually have your eye on me, do you? I'm very expensive, you can't afford me!"

Yan Shao rolled his eyes at him silently, and then asked formally, "We don't get our holiday until the afternoon of New Year's Eve?"

Qin Xiu also dropped his playful expression and looked at Yan Shao with great curiosity, "Yeah, ever since you took office, this rule hasn't changed!"

Yan Shao himself is always busy with things. In previous years, his parents were mostly traveling abroad during the Spring Festival. Therefore, whether or not there is a holiday for the Spring Festival, and when the holiday is, has never been of much significance to him.

But this year is different.

He has a wife and son, so holidays are especially important to him!

"Okay, then inform the HR department that this year's holiday will be brought forward by one day and postponed by one day!"

Qin Xiu stared at Yan Shao for a long while, as if he had heard something earth-shattering, before exclaiming, "Master! Master! Did I hear that right? There are two more days of holiday this year than in previous years?"

Yan Shao thought to himself that Qin Xiu was getting dumber and dumber, but a rare smile appeared on his face. "Yes, two more days!"

Qin Xiu still seemed unconvinced and asked again, "You're on holiday starting the day after tomorrow afternoon? You won't be back to work until the tenth of the month?"

Yan Shao smiled and nodded, "That's right! Go and inform HR to arrange the work!"

Before Yan Shao could finish speaking, Qin Xiu had already dashed off like the wind!

Yan Shao, knowing full well that the documents on the table were extremely urgent, picked up the phone and called his mother after flipping through a few pages.

Madam Yan's energetic voice quickly came through the receiver, "Son, what is it?"

"Mom, I miss my son. Can you talk to Grandpa and Grandma and ask them to come back a day early, the day after tomorrow?"

It's been so many days, and Young Master Yan really misses the little guy.

Originally, he asked his parents to take Zizai back to Beijing because he was afraid that someone like Zhu Junwei would be so heartless as to target his son. That's why he kept urging the two old people to take the little guy back to Beijing to avoid trouble.