Chapter 63 Chapter 63 End of the text
The weather in early autumn is refreshing, the sky is clear and the air is fresh in the morning. The green branches in summer are gradually turning yellow, and fallen leaves are lying in all directions on the green grass. The lake water is cool, and with the cool breeze, ripples of autumn are appearing.
Wen Yu and Pan Xianchen took the elevator together to the basement garage, but Wen Yu didn't want to share a car with Pan Xianchen. Pan Xianchen occasionally stayed overtime, while she was the type to leave on time. She also didn't want her colleagues to see her and Pan Xianchen getting in the same car in the company garage.
Pan Xianchen respected her opinion, and the two of them drove simultaneously from the underground garage to the office. Wen Yu was a little nervous about suddenly returning to work after three months away. However, she was a quick learner and adaptable person, and once she put her mind to the task, she quickly mastered it.
Even though the route hadn't been driven in so long, it still felt familiar. Wen Yu quickly arrived at work and met up with her colleagues in the elevator.
Colleagues hadn't seen Wen Yu in a while, so they all greeted her and asked about her travels and how she enjoyed them. They seemed to have forgotten the rumors about Wen Yu and Pan Xianchen before her vacation. Pan Xianchen had handled them promptly and silenced them. Besides, such "other people's news" was just after-dinner gossip. No one dwelled on other people's family affairs. News in the workplace was constantly changing, and those stories had long since become news of the past.
Wen Yu, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, was now chatting and talking with familiarity. They exchanged pleasantries, their voices revealing envy of her vacation; everyone wanted to have such a long, uninterrupted time. Wen Yu, with a polite smile, exchanged a few pleasantries.
Ding ding twice, the elevator arrived.
The two elevators on this floor arrived and opened simultaneously. Wen Yu stepped out and met Pan Xianchen, who had emerged from the other elevator.
Pan Xianchen smiled at her and greeted her, "Good morning, Manager Wen."
Yes, she was no longer an ordinary employee, but a manager, having already squeezed into a middle-level management position. Her colleagues who had emerged from the elevator with her seemed to have just realized what was happening. This matter had already been spread among colleagues privately, but the personnel appointment had not yet been officially announced.
At this point, Pan Xianchen's reminder prompted her colleagues to readily address her as "Manager Wen." Wen Yu and her colleagues smiled and nodded, then greeted Pan Xianchen, saying, "Manager Pan, good morning."
Wen Yu's official appointment was announced at the regular meeting on Monday morning. Her photo, with her resume displayed on the large screen in the auditorium, hung next to her. Wen Yu stood on the stage and reintroduced herself to all the leaders and colleagues in the audience.
Her posture and speech were still graceful; her expression and state were so energetic.
After she finished her speech, the audience erupted in applause. Pan Xianchen, sitting in the front row, clapped and met her gaze. Wen Yu's smiling gaze passed quickly and politely over him, then on to the others.
Wen Yu returned to the office and began packing her things and moving them to Peng Yan's former seat. Her colleagues came over to greet her. The enthusiastic male colleagues helped her move her desktop computer and mainframe, while the less powerful female colleagues helped her carry smaller items from the desk.
There were not many changes in the department members. During her vacation, two new employees were recruited, one with a regular position and the other a temporary worker. They took over the original jobs of Wen Yu and Ye Yinuo respectively. The other colleagues were still old faces.
After the group meeting, Wen Yu quickly convened a small meeting within her department. She introduced herself to the colleagues she would be working with, met two new colleagues, and finally made preliminary arrangements for follow-up work. The meeting was short and informative; like Peng Yan, she works at a fast pace.
After a whole morning, she had already adjusted to her new role and arranged her work plan for the next month. She went into Pan Xianchen's office to report to him, speaking in a serious and methodical manner. Pan Xianchen put on his black-framed glasses again, clasped his hands together, and looked at her. After listening to her plan, Pan Xianchen commented, "Excellent! You're more motivated than Peng Yan."
Wen Yu smiled and replied, "Thank you, Mr. Pan, for the compliment."
Their conversation was brief and brief; this was an office, and they all respected their jobs. Wen Yu left Pan Xianchen's office and answered the phone.
Ye Yinuo knew that today was Wen Yu's first day back at work, and it was also the day she would start her new job. Before lunch, she called Wen Yu and said, "Congratulations! Director Wen! How are you feeling today? Isn't it cool to be leading a group of soldiers into battle?"
Wen Yu was amused by her and said, "Yes, yes, it's a pity that you are not here, otherwise I would have appointed you as a dog-headed military advisor and kept you by my side."
"You missed me, didn't you? If you did, just tell me! I'm free today, so I can come see you right now."
"Okay, come on over, I'll treat you to a meal in the staff cafeteria."
"Wow! How can you be so stingy even though you're a high-ranking official?" Ye Yinuo grumbled in dissatisfaction, "You actually asked your military advisor to eat pig feed."
Wen Yu couldn't stop laughing and said, "I really can't leave at noon. If you like, I'll treat you to a big dinner in the evening."
"That's good enough." Ye Yinuo was finally satisfied.
Wen Yu and Ye Yinuo met again and had endless gossip to talk about. They sat down in the staff cafeteria, ate, and talked about their recent situation.
Ye Yinuo was very satisfied with Dou Lang and now wanted to promote him to a boyfriend. Wen Yu was surprised: "What? You've slept together so many times, and you're still strangers?"
"What do you know? When we were sleeping, I didn't say anything, and after we slept, I still didn't say anything. Since we haven't broken this window paper, then let's not break it and just keep the status quo." Ye Yinuo said indifferently, "Besides, he and I are not in the same city. Long-distance relationship will have no result."
Wen Yu was shocked: "You think he's a vibrator?"
Ye Yinuo smelled something unusual: "You're actually telling me about vibrators now? Why? Have you slept with Mr. Pan?"
Wen Yu: “…”
After not seeing her for a long time, this woman is still so sensitive.
Seeing Wen Yu lowering her head to eat and pretending to be deaf, Ye Yinuo was completely certain: "Okay, I understand what you mean. You have already slept together."
Wen Yu continued to eat: "..."
Ye Yinuo's expression was very interesting, and her laughter was very obscene, but she was still concerned about the large number of people here, and to save Wen Yu's face, she leaned over and lowered her voice before saying, "How is it? Is Mr. Pan awesome?"
Wen Yu changed the subject: "When do you and Dou Lang plan to confirm your relationship?"
"Just for these two days. After I sleep with him, I'll confess my love to him." Ye Yinuo said quickly, "Don't change the subject. Tell me, is Mr. Pan awesome?"
"But aren't you in a long-distance relationship? What are you going to do?"
"Let's talk about it first. When you are happy, just be happy. Don't worry about anything else." Ye Yinuo was a little dissatisfied. "Are you going to tell me or not? Are you really that fierce?"
"Then you and Dou Lang..."
"Stop!" Ye Yinuo stretched out his palm to stop Wen Yu from talking nonsense and said, "Dou Lang is not important now. You must give me an answer. Meng, no, Meng!"
Wen Yu shrank her neck. Oh, why can't I fool her?
Ye Yinuo squinted his eyes at Wen Yu, who was playing dead, his eyes and nose looking at his nose and his nose looking at his heart. The meal was almost over, and no matter how hard he tried, there was still no result. Ye Yinuo snorted coldly, took out his phone and started typing, desperately harassing Wen Yu on WeChat: If you are embarrassed to say it with your mouth, then type it!
Qianjin: How was Mr. Pan's? Was it very powerful?
Qianjin: I wasn't that curious originally, but the more you keep quiet, the more it piques my curiosity! I absolutely must know!
Qianjin: Tell me something! I'm telling you everything about Dou Lang! I can tell you everything about his length and time!
Qianjin: Are we still good sisters?
Qianjin: Are men more important than our sisterhood? You protect the dignity of men, but ignore the curiosity of sisters!
Qianjin: Well... If it really doesn't work, why don't you just deduct a number. If you're aggressive, deduct 1, if you're not aggressive, deduct 2.
Wen Yu stared speechlessly at the screen full of Ye Yinuo mumbling to himself. When he looked up, Ye Yinuo was still typing with his head down. Wen Yu stood up, picked up the plate he had finished eating, and knocked on the table on Ye Yinuo's side with one hand, saying, "Have you finished eating? Let's go."
Ye Yinuo pouted as she followed Wen Yu to dump the leftovers. Wen Yu finished first and stood aside waiting for Ye Yinuo. When Ye Yinuo turned around, her pouting mouth looked like it could have been covered with a soy sauce bottle. Wen Yu found it funny and looked at her and said, "1."
Then turn around and leave.
It took Ye Yinuo a few seconds to react. She no longer had to talk nonsense, and her precarious sisterhood was saved. She rushed over excitedly, grabbing Wen Yu's arm and demanding, "Details! Details!"
Wen Yu smiled helplessly and slapped his forehead: "Ah... say it again!"
The two women walked back laughing all the way.
Ye Yinuo and Wen Yu chatted very happily, and did not disturb her any further in the evening. As the leader of Wen Yu and Pan Xianchen's CP fans, she would definitely leave the good time of the night to them, and she only needed to support them silently behind the scenes and eat sugar.
Tonight was nothing special; Wen Yu and Pan Xianchen were having dinner together at home. But Saturday night would be special. Pan Xianchen's parents wanted to meet Wen Yu and invited her to dinner at their villa. Pan Xianchen had told Wen Yu a few days in advance, and Wen Yu started to get nervous.
Pan Xianchen lay on top of her and looked at her with amusement: "My parents are very easy to talk to, just relax a little."
"No, I can't relax. After all, I'm meeting the parents."
"I'll be there when you eat. I'll be with you. What are you worried about?" Pan Xianchen said as he kissed her.
"They're your parents, of course you're not worried!"
"But when I met your parents, I wasn't as nervous as you."
That's true. Wen Yu thought about the time Pan Xianchen formally met her parents: her parents had been warm and polite, wanting to honor him for their daughter's sake. Pan Xianchen had also been generous and composed, filling her home's entrance with boxes and boxes of gifts.
He chatted with Wenyu's father about the news, work, and his future plans. In addition, he and Wenyu's mother could also chat about growing flowers, the food on the table, and the interesting things that happened when Wenyu and he were together.
After meeting, Wen Yu's parents spoke highly of Pan Xianchen, especially Wen Yu's mother, who seemed to have a changed opinion of children from wealthy families. Pan Xianchen's parents raised him well, and his family continues to nurture him. He is a very charming and capable man.
How could I not be nervous when meeting the parents of a man like this?
Pan Xianchen had to stop. His hands soothingly stroked Wen Yu's hair and cheeks. His lips pressed against Wen Yu's ear, and he said, "I don't know what I should say to make you less nervous, but right now, I beg you to relax a little, okay? You're so tight, I can't get in."
The night deepened. The day had been a beautiful, clear sky, and at night, the moon and stars were equally sparse. The temperature, humidity, and even the uninvited rustling autumn breeze all felt incredibly comfortable.
Pan Xianchen took Wen Yu back to his parents' home.
Pan Qing and Yang Yi were indeed as easy to talk to as Pan Xianchen had said. As soon as Wen Yu entered, they were greeted with friendly smiles. They didn't act like adults, chatting with Wen Yu like friends. As Wen Yu gazed at their warm smiles, her worries and anxieties vanished. She could tell that Pan Xianchen's parents loved her.
They had a very pleasant dinner, and afterward, they sat together in the living room to watch TV. Yang Yi cut up a lot of fruit for Wen Yu to eat, and while she ate, she held her hand and shared stories about Pan Xianchen's childhood.
Pan Xianchen was helpless: "Can you please stop talking about me?"
Yang Yi glanced at him with a smile and said, "You know you did a lot of bad things when you were a kid. Are you embarrassed now?"
Pan Xianchen was speechless. Why did his mother have to humiliate him in front of his girlfriend? He could only retort, "How did I do anything wrong?"
Yang Yi grinned: "I am just telling you the story!"
Pan Qing laughed heartily on the side, standing beside Yang Yi and supporting her. The old couple had a great sense of cohesion. Pan Xianchen, isolated and helpless, decided to go all out. He simply grabbed Wen Yu's hand and ran out the door. Yang Yi shouted from behind him, "Where are you going?"
Pan Xianchen didn't even turn his head: "Go do something bad!"
They ran and ran, the wind blowing against their cheeks. Only when they could no longer see Pan Xianchen's villa did they stop and walk slowly.
Wen Yu laughed softly as he walked.
Pan Xianchen squeezed Wen Yu's hand vigorously and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Wen Yuqing looked at him with bright eyes: "I didn't expect you were like this when you were a child, so naughty and full of tricks. You are such a decent person now."
Pan Xianchen looked up at the sky and laughed, "Ms. Yang just loves to make up rumors about me."
Wen Yu turned his upturned face down again: "But I really like the way you were when you were a child. I was so well-behaved when I was a child and never rebelled."
"Do you like me when I was a child? How about me now?" Pan Xianchen put his face on Wen Yu's palm, and he couldn't help rubbing it in her soft and warm little hand.
Wen Yu took her hand away and hooked it around his neck: "I like it too."
Pan Xianchen raised the corners of his lips and listened quietly to Wen Yu's words. Wen Yu looked at Pan Xianchen with watery eyes and said to him seriously and slowly, "No matter what time you are, I like you very much. Pan Xianchen, Wen Yu likes you very much."
At this moment, no words are needed.
Pan Xianchen kissed Wen Yu, in the white moonlight, in the silent breeze, in the night full of love.
Pan Xianchen told Wen Yu a long time ago: I like you, I like you very much.
Now, Pan Xianchen finally received Wen Yu's words: Pan Xianchen, Wen Yu likes you very much.
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