Jiangbei Yuanen is wearing cufflinks.

Then, looking at Zhao Quan and song Yikai, "what should you do, or how to do it? Lin Jingye knows that you are my subordinates. At present, he doesn't have the courage to do anything to you."

"It's easy for both of us to say. The key is you --"

Zhao Quan looks at jiangbeiyuan anxiously.

Jiangbeiyuan looks as usual, "don't worry, I hold 40% of Jiangshi's shares, but I don't have the decision-making power of the company. The overall situation of Jiangshi will not change in a short time. Next, the profit and loss depends on their own creation. To a certain extent, they make it by themselves. "

Then he left without anything but a basin of rich and valuable bamboo on the table.

This is a potted plant placed on his desk before Yannian. He has been raising it for a while and has grown up his feelings.

"Alas, Laojiang --"

Zhao Quan chases jiangbeiyuan downstairs, and the latter has started the car and is ready to go.

The sun fell down. Today's sun was shining brightly. Zhao Quan put one arm on the car glass and squinted slightly at the driver's seat. "Why don't fat people or Xu Guangjie find you a job?"

"Good will."

Jiang Beiyuan said, lightly brushing Zhao Quan's hand on his window glass.

"I go home to spend the new year with my wife. I don't have time to work."

Forehead.

Zhao Quan watched him go away.

……

Yannian cleans the windows at home.

She went to the flower shop today to remember that Xu Tongtong said that she would not go to work until the eighth day of the lunar new year.

And then came back in the dark.

Once a year, on the 29th of the 12th lunar month, she would clean and clean the windows, and then paste the window flowers and curtains on New Year's Eve tomorrow.

Every new year, she would go back to her mother's house. Last year, Wen Yu accompanied her back.

Things are not human beings. In a year's time, when my boyfriend was in prison, my mother is not my mother, and my mother's family is no longer my mother's.

She felt that she would not be associated with Ma Xueyan for life.

There was a movement in the porch. Yuli barked twice. He said that he had turned his head and looked back.

The man with a basin of rich and valuable bamboo in his hand changed his shoes and came in.

Yan read: "Why are you back so early today?"

"The company is fine. Take annual leave."

"Oh, big companies also take annual leave?"

"Otherwise?"

Jiangbeiyuan put the rich and precious bamboo on the tea table, took off his coat, and wore a white high collar sweater inside. The slim sweater outlined the line texture of his upper body.

Yan Nian didn't take it seriously. He was capricious. She knew, "you came back just in time. Wipe the glass for me. I can't reach it!"

There was no doubt that the defect of short stature was exposed at once.

Jiang Beiyuan rolled up his sleeve and walked past. He stood behind her and took the rag in her hand and wiped the window lattice on it.

"I'll do it. You go back to your room and stay."

"Well, it's not tiring for husband and wife to work together. Besides, cleaning the glass is not a heavy work."

Yannian turns around and looks up. Her face is very close to jiangbeiyuan's face. Her clear eyes are bent, and the sweet breath between her lips and teeth is sprayed.

Jiangbeiyuan frowned, her throat moved, and quietly handed the dishcloth back to her.

"It's hard for Mrs. Jiang. Your husband is going to cook."

Then he turned to the kitchen.

Yuli Shidang and Shidang are at the foot of Jiangbei abyss. It sticks to Jiangbei abyss more than words.

Yannian squints at someone's back and squints at his mouth.

Is it her illusion that jiangbeiyuan is hiding from her these days.