Chapter 97： (1/2)

This anniversary celebration is very big. Obviously, the senior leaders above also know the thoughts of the employees below. In addition to each employee’s one-month salary, they also put a lot of effort into the lottery. Even the consolation prize is a valuable shopping card. Everyone They are all red and unhappy. Jiang Jinjin and Zhou Yanke were greedy, and they wanted to throw their number plates into the lottery box... but they just thought about it.

Only the lucky draw part of this kind of activity is the real climax.

Even Zhou Mingfeng's speech can only be ranked behind.

Every employee eats and drinks well, and has won valuable awards, and his faces are filled with smiles that seem to be happy for the New Year.

The celebration didn't end until almost ten o'clock.

However, each department has its own funds for activities. Taking advantage of everyone's interest, it is natural to arrange the next activities.

Zhou Yan was called to play by a colleague of Weimei Company, leaving Jiang Jinjin dare not to speak, so he had to accompany Zhou Mingfeng, a model worker, to continue working overtime in the hotel's most luxurious suite.

Jiang Jinjin was dissatisfied. Watching the group live broadcast their schedule, he was too sour. Naturally, he wanted to anger Zhou Mingfeng: "Why did you agree to let Zhou Yan go out with them?"

Zhou Mingfeng just finished replying to an email, raised his head and glanced at her who was rolling on the big bed, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say that he needs to decompress his heavy studies in the third year of high school?"

What she said was right...

She pulled out the sheets, her face was straightforward, "Don't you think I need to decompress too?"

Then why do we have to keep her down!

She wants to play too!

Zhou Mingfeng said, "It is being arranged."

Jiang Jinjin: "???"

"Wait until I'm done."

The two of them have now entered the stage of not being ashamed or embarrassed. When Jiang Jinjin heard what he said, he knew what he meant.

Looking at his serious look, he muttered, "Are you decompressing or me?"

Zhou Mingfeng didn't answer her words, he continued to devote himself to work.

Jiang Jinjin is really boring, if it weren't for the old jealousy here, she would like to order a meal for a handsome boy with a size of 1.8 meters to deliver the meal to her.

After I don’t know how long, Jiang Jinjin stayed in bed almost falling asleep, Zhou Mingfeng was finished, he turned off the computer, came to the bed and sat down lightly. The two seldom spent the night outside. One time, Jiang Jinjin was fully prepared. There was a big temperature difference between day and night in Yanjing in autumn. The outside was bleak and the house was warm as spring. Jiang Jinjin’s cheek was pressed against the soft pillow. Zhou Mingfeng sat aside, and the two looked at each other. , As if in a game, Jiang Jinjin was not as strong as he was, and was the first to laugh out loud.

"Alright. Forgive you."

In fact, Jiang Jinjin also knew that Zhou Mingfeng would not force her to do things she didn't want.

As long as she really wants to go out today, he won't stop her.

Just watching him work overtime by himself after this lively celebration, it was so pitiful, she couldn't bear to agree to stay.

Watching him work is also a matter of enjoyment.

"I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes." Jiang Jinjin said suddenly.

Zhou Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, "Roasted sweet potatoes?"

"Yeah." Jiang Jinjin held the phone, "Your secretary posted to Moments. I think she said that she bought roasted sweet potatoes near here."

Zhou Mingfeng is no longer surprised at how fast she makes friends.

Frankly speaking, even if she added the most staid old professor in college, he wouldn't be surprised.

"good."

Zhou Mingfeng agreed without hesitation.

He didn't say let Assistant Liu buy it, nor did he let the hotel people buy it. Instead, he went out with his mobile phone.

Jiang Jinjin believed that even if it was pouring rain outside, he would agree if she wanted to.

Today she deliberately disengaged him.

It's a pity that he didn't notice it. After he left, Jiang Jinjin made a rare reflection on herself. Was she too pretentious, so he was used to it, and he would not suspect that she deliberately wanted to distract him?

Eh! !

She wanted to surprise him today.

This fifteenth anniversary celebration seems to be so commonplace. But she still wanted to celebrate him alone, for his fifteen years of ups and downs.

She hadn't participated in his years, but in fact, she still feels a little regretful when she thinks of it.

While regretting, she leaped for joy, began to play balloons, and began to dress up the room. She prepared balloons and prepared red wine... He was not a high-profile person. At first, the ladies knew that she was going to participate in the celebration and said she would Do the opening dance with him. But in fact, he would never dance in front of his own employees. He also has a temperament that can not show up in front of the limelight. Even if it is his company, the bottom is his employees.

In today's lively celebration, except for the initial speech, most of the time, Zhou Mingfeng just stood on the side and looked at his employees with a smile.

This made Jiang Jinjin easily remember the life plan he mentioned earlier.

He seems to be accustomed to being alone. He said that if she hadn't appeared, he would return to Jianghuang after he retired, fishing and raising flowers and reading books alone.

Before that, Jiang Jinjin had never thought that one day he would stop by himself.

He and her are two completely different people.

He is used to being alone, but she is most afraid of being alone.

...

Zhou Mingfeng found a stall selling roasted sweet potatoes under the over 500 meters of the hotel’s overpass.

It is an old couple who sells sweet potatoes. They are affectionate and can be felt in a word. The roasted sweet potatoes in autumn had a sweet aroma. After Zhou Mingfeng paid the money, he carried the roasted sweet potatoes on the flyover. He didn't rush back to the hotel, but stopped and looked up at the sky.

This is not a new city. The sky bridge was built when he came to Yanjing to study.

He has walked across this bridge more than once.

When I was most at a loss, I stood on the flyover and watched the traffic or the sky.