Su Huanyan smiled and said, "Then go and verify it. Don't overthink it."
Cheng Yanmo: [OK.]
Putting down the phone, Cheng Yanmo pressed the internal line again, "Assistant Fei, come in."
Assistant Fei is on call.
After she came in, she stood in front of the desk with her hands hanging down and a calm expression.
"Assistant Fei."
"Boss."
Cheng Yanmo pointed at her hair and said, "From now on, let your hair down like this and don't expose your neck."
Assistant Fei's whole body was filled with questions. She subconsciously asked, "Why?"
Cheng Yanmo said, "You have a nice neck. Covering it up can protect you from sexual harassment in the workplace." The last person who harassed Assistant Fei is still in the detention center studying the core socialist values.
Assistant Fei couldn't help but whisper in his heart: It seems like you are sexually harassing me right now.
But Feiwen knew Cheng Yanmo too well, and knew that Cheng Yanmo was not interested in her, so she didn't think much about it and just thought that Cheng Yanmo was thinking about his subordinates.
Assistant Fei hummed and said, "I'll pay attention to it next time."
"Um."
After Assistant Fei left, Cheng Yanmo told Su Huanyan: "Assistant Fei's reaction was indifferent. He didn't seem interested in me. Maybe we were mistaken this time."
Su Huanyan didn't reply to the message.
She was answering the phone, and the call was from Song Ci.
"Then Yanyan, when will you return to Rome? Tell me before you leave, and I'll give you a farewell party." Song Ci was tired from practicing the piano, and thinking of Su Huanyan and Cecilio, she called her.
Su Huanyan said, "It will take at least another week. Your brother's injury is quite serious. Let him rest for a few days, and then we will take a special plane back to Rome."
"Then I'll come to Sucheng to see you then."
Su Huanyan checked the date and saw that today was Christmas Eve. She asked Song Ci, "Isn't your brother Han going to heaven on New Year's Day? How are you and him going to spend Christmas this year?"
Song Ci said she knew nothing. "I don't know. I did prepare a surprise for him, but I don't know if he prepared a surprise for me."
"You prepared a surprise for Han Zhan?" Su Huanyan asked with a smile, "What surprise did you prepare?"
"I won't tell you."
"Who cares?"
The two chatted for a few casual words, and then Song Ci hung up the phone.
She practiced the violin for another hour, and only put down the violin and went downstairs when she heard Han Zhan's car coming back.
Han Zhan was standing in the hall. Han Miao and Han Jun hadn't seen their father for a day. They were very excited to see their father coming home from get off work. They surrounded Han Zhan's legs, pulled his hands and called him dad.
Han Zhan was holding a baby in each hand. When he saw Song Ci coming over, he said, "How should I hold you?" He couldn't hold Song Ci since he was holding the baby with both hands.
Song Ci: "I'll hold you."
Song Ci hugged the three of them, father and daughter, and teasingly pinched Han Zhan's buttocks, praising him, "Nice elasticity."
Han Zhan: "I thought you were going to say I was old and ugly."
Song Ci let go of Han Zhan and looked at him with a half-smile. She said, "You are quite self-aware."
Han Zhan suppressed his laughter.
"Tomorrow is Christmas, what are your plans?"
Han Zhan said: "I'm busy tomorrow, but I'll make time in the evening to take you out on a date. I'll make reservations in advance for whatever restaurant you want to have dinner at." Old men don't prepare surprises.
Song Ci: "Are you in the company during the day?"
"Yeah. It's the end of the year, and we have a summary meeting. I might not be able to leave work until three or four in the afternoon."
Nodding, Song Ci said, "I want to go to Shenxiang to eat tonight." After a pause, Song Ci said, "Let's go without the children."
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci with a meaningful look, "As a mother, you are a bit selfish."
"Will you take care of the children?"
"No, I'm as selfish as you."
The disliked twin sisters vaguely understood what their parents were saying. Han Miao held Han Zhan's nose and said, "Go! Go! Go to the street!"
The kids who live in the mountains want to go to the city every day.
Even Han Jun grabbed Han Zhan's mouth and said, "Milk tea!" Han Jun couldn't forget the milk tea her mother had drunk last time. But she always felt that the milk tea her mother gave her didn't taste right.
Han Jun would not be satisfied without having a taste of real milk tea.
Han Zhan said, "Dad will take you out to the street the day after tomorrow."
Han Miao and Han Jun only heard "go to the street" but did not hear "the day after tomorrow", so they were very happy and looked forward to tomorrow.
When they woke up the next morning, their father had already gone to work and their mother was nowhere to be seen.
Han Miao was very unhappy and had a fight with Han Jun at home. You threw my building blocks and I hit your doll. Even the housekeeper couldn't control them.
The housekeeper had no choice but to call Han Zhan.
"Sir, the two young ladies are throwing tantrums at home and want to go out to the street." Children generally have short memories. They may be distracted by what they are clamoring to do in the last second.
But Han Miao and Han Jun were very persistent and still remembered what Han Zhan had promised them last night.
Han Zhan was still in a meeting at the time, so everyone saw Han Zhan stand up and walk towards the corner, saying in a low voice: "I'll ask Long Yu and Da She to come over and take the little guy to the street."
"Yes, sir."
Han Zhan hung up the phone and turned around to meet the tolerant eyes of several branch company bosses. He smiled calmly and said, "My daughter is naughty. I'm sorry to have made you laugh."
"No, no, Mr. Han's daughter is lively and cute. Mr. Han is very lucky."
Han Zhan nodded and said, "Continue."
It's the end of the year and the work summary meeting lasted a long time. It started at 8:30 in the morning and lasted until 11:00.
Seeing that the meeting would take at least two hours to end, Bei Zhan asked his assistant to instruct the chef in the cafeteria to prepare the food, and the group would have lunch in the cafeteria at noon.
The food in Zeus International’s cafeteria is very delicious, and is no worse than the food in big restaurants outside.
At this moment, Li Li suddenly noticed a remote-controlled helicopter floating up from outside the conference room window. There was a balloon tied to the helicopter's leg, and underneath the balloon was a lavender note.
On the note, a sentence was clearly written in calligraphy:
[Brother Han Zhan, I love you! Heart!]
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