It''s getting colder and colder. It''s approaching new year''s day.


    On thest working day before New Year''s day, general manager Ji finally called Lu Yao to his office.


    In between, she has made full psychological preparation.


    "I''m very sorry, Mr. Ji." In the face of the general manager Ji''s intolerance, Lu Yao still lowered her head and pursed her lips pale. "Because of my personal affairs, thepany has to bear so much pressure. I failed to live up to your expectations."


    "Thepany is apany after all. I don''t haveplete decision-making power in some matters." General manager Ji raised his hand, then sighed, and expressed his personal understanding of all the recent events. "I still hope you can stay, so I''ll make a statement to the superior and give you some time. I hope you can calm down these disturbances before the new year."


    Lu Yao was silent and her throat was choked.


    When she got home from work that day, she was quite tired and didn''t even have dinner.


    After that, she received a call from Zhou Linlin in the sofa. After listening to a lot of talking over there, she also had a smile on her face. After two times of "um", she pressed the hang up button.


    Recently, Shao Yunchen didn''t know what he was busy with. He often went homete at night. Sometimes he came back toote. He was afraid of disturbing Lu Yao, so he slept in the sofa for a night.


    By the time Lu Yao got up the next day, the man was already up. Busy in the kitchen, breakfast, open a pair of cobweb bloodshot eyes to her, gently kiss in her forehead, "wife, wake up."


    She would respond to a kiss on tiptoe, "well, wake up."


    Themunication between them was very simple. She never asked him what he was doing. At most, she would tell him, "go back to your room and sleep. You don''t know that I sleep heavily."


    Just as he never asked her what happened in thepany, the two tacit agreement did not touch on those topics. On the one hand, they were really too busy. On the other hand, they knew that some things woulde out when they should.


    To touch when it''s not supposed to be revealed is like tearing a scar.


    Because tomorrow''s new year''s Day holiday, Lu Yao is sitting in the sofa for the first time, watching boring TV ys while waiting for her husband to go home.


    With the heating on in the living room, she wrapped herself in a thin nket, and from time to time she went to the kitchen to look after the chicken soup simmering in the soup pot.


    Near two o''clock, there was a rustle at the door.


    Shao Yunchen pushed the door in with a cold air. Seeing some light in the living room, Shao Yunchen obviously stopped. Then he changed his shoes and walked over. His voice was dry but spoiled, "why haven''t you slept?"


    Lu Yao was already dozing off, and her body was shaking. After hearing the sound, she suddenly woke up. She got up and stretched out the nket behind her and took the man into her arms. "I can''t sleep. I''ll wait for you toe back."


    The nket with a woman''s body light fragrance of the breath, all of a sudden dispelled all the chill around, Shao Yunchen drooped his eyes andughed, cold fingers across the corner of the woman''s lips, wiped off the faint saliva mark, and joked, "can''t you sleep?"


    Lu Yao reacts, grabs the nket and wipes it casually.


    The smell of chicken soup in the kitchen wafted out, and the man''s sight turned to him, "simmer the soup?"


    Heughed, a hand scraped her nose, "a little hungry."


    Looking at the woman wrapped in a nket thumping past the figure, the man buried his headughing, followed by the past.


    "You can sit down and be ready in a minute." Shao Yunchen opened the chair beside the table, took off his suit coat and put it behind the chair back. He loosened the button on the cuff of his shirt before sitting down.


    Before long, the woman brought out a bowl of hot chicken soup. When she was halfway there, the heat of the soup bowl was still so hot that she took a cold breath and almost threw it out.


    Finally, she knocked the bowl on the table and the soup sshed all over the table.


    The juice slid down the corner of the table and trickled on the floor.


    Staring at the mess of the table, the man who stood up in a hurry pushed away the chair under him and looked at the woman beside him at a loss. Then he couldn''t helpughing and grabbed her hand to check, "is it scalded?"


    After confirming that he was not hurt, he left to get the mop, while Lu Yao, with her red cheeks, buried her head on the table. At this time, her eyes inadvertently glimpsed the chair Shao Yunchen had just sat on. Behind the chair was a transparent document bag. She was worried about getting wet, so she subconsciously reached out to wipe it.


    Her bright eyes blinked, and her busy action suddenly stopped.


    When Shao Yunchen takes the mop, Lu Yao has already taken out the document from the file bag, and is sitting at the table looking at it.


    Her expression was frozen, and she couldn''t see the emotion.


    "What does that mean?" After a long time, the woman raised her hand, shook the things in her hand, and motioned to the man standing beside her.


    Shao Yunchen sank his eyes and became serious.


    He didn''t intend to hide it, but he nned to surprise Lu Yao, but he didn''t expect to be ruined by a bowl of chicken soup."I know exactly what you''ve been doing in thepany recently. I know you don''t want to mention it. You don''t want me to be embarrassed. But I''m your husband. At the beginning, I always wanted to remarry with you as soon as possible. What you are going through now is actually unnecessary. "


    His eyes trembled and his expression darkened.


    Lu Yao listens, these days in the heart of the hidden but not hair mood suddenly some uncontroble, she reluctantly smooth breathing, stretched out her hand to the position of the chair next to her and pointed to, "sit down, let''s talk."


    She forbade the mist in her eyes and barely saw the name behind the legal representative on the document: Lu Yao.


    "So that''s what you''ve been busy withtely, isn''t it?" Hearing the chair rubbing against the floor, Lu Yao''s voice was astringent, "register for a newpany?"


    "I think so." Shao Yunchen smiles. When the restaurant doesn''t turn on the light, he looks at the woman by the light in the kitchen. "The final decision needs your approval. I hope you can think about it and be the female boss."


    "Mr. Shao, don''t confuse people easily." Lu Yao is very sober, and suddenly takes the posture of a negotiator in her work. "A single contract can''t represent anything. I don''t know the business level and other information involved in thispany. I can''t promise you easily."


    She said, suddenly a sh of light, eyes will tremble, "difficult, you want to create a dragon Teng? That''s your father''s work... "


    Shao Yunchen shook his head at the smell of speech, then leaned forward, deliberately lowered his voice and slowed down his intonation, "Kyoto, Song family."


    "Song ran?" Lu Yao suddenly came up with this name in her mind. She patted the document on the desk and her eyes were wide.


    Shao Yunchen picked his eyebrows and expressed his affirmation.


    Some pictures shed by, and Lu Yao recalled that Shao Yunchen had said that song ran hade to Kyoto to discuss business with her.


    "But..." She did not feel hesitant, "Song ran and Shang Rui are husband and wife after all, their song family''s influence in Kyoto is so big, don''t you worry?"


    "Worried?" Shao Yunchen wrung his eyebrows, "some of the things you may not be clear about, and you will gradually understand themter."


    After that, he turned to stare at the chicken soup that was gradually cooling down in front of him. He felt a burst of appetite in his stomach, and stirred the spoon. At the same time, he analyzed it not lightly or seriously, "if the Song family really wants to move me, it doesn''t have to take so much trouble. What''s more, song Ran is a businessman. She epted the business experience of the Song family since she was a child. She is not the same as monk Rui. "


    "What''s different?" Lu Yao zazua, sincere evaluation, "her heart is not shallow than Shang Rui."


    "But what do you think is the most important thing in business? The Song family can achieve its present status in Kyoto by no means. " He hooked his lips, scooped up a mouthful of chicken soup and put it into his mouth. "This time, I believe in her."