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Chapter 70

On New Year's Eve, Lei Meng took Lei Meng to the People's Hospital, and the family spent the New Year in the ward.

There are four beds in Lei Zhentian's ward. One recovered and was discharged years ago, one passed away, and one was taken back by his family for the New Year.The rest of Lao Lei's family of four occupied the entire ward, and they felt at ease.

The tradition is like thunder, even in the hospital, we should try our best to live a decent year.He instructed Li Yuping to buy New Year pictures and Spring Festival couplets, but was stopped by the nurse just as he was about to paste them on the door frame.Lei Meng talked to the little nurse sister, and they agreed to post it quietly on New Year's Eve and tear it off early in the morning.

Lei Zhentian was very dissatisfied, and complained to himself that the hospital was inhumane and had no sense of the year.

Li Yuping made a few good dishes from home and packed them up, it was rare for Lei Zhentian to prescribe meat.After the meal, Lei Zhentian and Li Yuping gave Lei Meng some New Year's money, and Lei Meng happily accepted it.

Raymond stared at the red envelope and asked sourly, "Where's mine?"

Li Yuping rolled his eyes at him: "Don't you work all the time? What lucky money do you need?"

"But I haven't got married yet... Didn't I get lucky money before I got married?"

Li Yuping pressed down Lei Zhentian's hand that wanted to take out the money, exuding the radiance of maternal love, lovingly stroking the top of her son's hair: "You think too much."

Raymond: "..."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lei Meng moved the bedside table in front of the hospital bed. Lei Meng took out the iPad and put it on the bedside table, connected to the phone's WIFI, and the whole family watched the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala together.

Lei Zhentian was amused by the skits and cross talk, Lei Meng waited wholeheartedly for her Korean Ouba to sing on stage, Li Yuping sat by the bed knitting a sweater for Lei Zhentian, and made gestures on Lei Zhentian's body to measure the size from time to time.

The Internet speed must be fully supplied to the iPad. Whenever I use the mobile phone to surf the Internet, the Spring Festival Gala will be stuck, and the father and daughter of the Kalei family will stare at him. Lei Meng is bored, so he has to send text messages to his colleagues and friends one by one to celebrate the New Year.

Lei Meng was racking his brains on how to write a text message to Song Sifan when the phone rang suddenly without warning.

"There is faith in the cool wind, and the boundless autumn moon. Thanks to my feeling of being spoiled, the days are like years..."

Before Lei's father and daughter could take any action, Lei Meng quickly pressed the connection button and ran to the balcony to answer the phone.

"Don't run too far! Otherwise, the iPad won't be able to connect to the Internet!" Lei Zhentian roared behind him.

"Why are you running again?" Listening to his panting, Song Sifan asked.

There was no air conditioner on the balcony, and Lei Meng tightened his jacket tightly, but half of his face that was pressed against the phone burned inexplicably.

"My family is watching the Spring Festival Gala, and I'm afraid of disturbing them." In fact, I'm afraid they will disturb me...

"Don't you see?"

"How can a successful person with elegant taste like me see..." Mingming usually puts gold on his face very smoothly, but the more he talked to Song Sifan Lei Meng, the more he felt guilty, and he changed the subject abruptly, "Say , do you need something from me?"

"Are you free next Thursday?"

"Thursday?" Lei Meng turned his head and glanced at everyone in the ward. Lei Zhentian's surgery was scheduled for Friday, and he originally wanted to take leave on both Thursday and Friday.

"I'm going back to Zia on Thursday, do you want to see a good show?"

Maybe... it's okay to ask for a day off later?Raymond thought so, and quickly agreed: "Okay."

The icy cold wind took away some warmth from the gaps in his clothes, and Raymond shivered.

A fire burst into the sky, and a huge firework bloomed in the night sky, illuminating the indifferent ward building.

"Someone is setting off fireworks here!" Lei Meng shouted excitedly while holding his mobile phone, "It's so beautiful!"

"Well, I saw it too."

"You can see it too?" Lei Meng held up his mobile phone, looking at the direction of Song Sifan's community from the tall ward building of the hospital in the night, "Hey, do you know? I seem to be able to see your community from here !"

"Really? Then I'm standing on the balcony now, can you see me?"

"How is this possible..." Song Sifan became so naive at some point, but Lei Meng still tried his best to search, "Maybe it can be done if I bring a telescope."

"Then try it next time."

"Okay, but I guess you need an astronomical telescope, haha." After speaking, Raymond himself couldn't help laughing.

Others also joined the team of setting off fireworks, and fireworks of various colors bloomed one after another, like a signal.People who were locked at home watching TV and watching the New Year all rushed out of the house, went outside to watch the fireworks and set off firecrackers, and the whole city of B became lively.

"Whoosh!"

"Oh!"

"Bang bang!"

Lei Meng lay on the balcony with his head lowered, enjoying the rare happiness in the square inch of the balcony.Behind you is your family, on the opposite side is your lover, and in the middle is a whole world of happiness.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year."

Lei Meng smirked and babbled for a long time, and waited for the cold wind to blow through his heart before rubbing his frozen hands, and reluctantly hung up the phone.

"What is the ink stain outside! Hurry up and come in!" Lei Zhentian shouted impatiently in the room, "The signal is bad again!"

Raymond entered the room trembling, pulled open the curtains vigorously, revealing the bright purples and reds outside the window, with a big smile on his face: "Look! Isn't it beautiful!"

"Oh, it's so beautiful!" Lei Zhentian cheerfully forgot about the TV, "I like it! It's festive! It's lively!"

Lei Meng jumped down from the stool, took out his mobile phone and handed it to his brother, and posed a pose: "Come and take a picture of me, make it cute."

Li Yuping put down the ordinary sweater she was knitting, put on reading glasses, looked out the window, and gently leaned against Lei Zhentian's shoulder: "It's Chinese New Year..."

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The New Year passed smoothly, and Lei Zhentian's condition was relatively stable. Lei Meng packed up his things and went to work.

At the beginning of the new year, Zia Machinery Company will have a routine general meeting of all employees. At the meeting, the general manager will review last year's performance, look forward to the new year's goals, and then praise the employees who have made outstanding contributions to the company.

Lei Meng listened drowsily to the previous speech, and the Outstanding Contribution Award was indeed given to Xu Yao.It seems that the general manager doesn't want to give up Xu Yao's chess piece for the time being. He played a stick last time and gave him a sweet date this time.

When Xu Yao's name was read, Xu Yaoshi stood up and walked onto the podium without taking the medal from the general manager, and directly picked up the microphone: "I don't think my contribution to the company is enough. For this award I deserve it, so I would like to give this award to Raymond who used to belong to our department. Although he has not joined Zia for a long time, his contribution to the sales department and project management department last year is obvious to all. I hope that my suggestion can be fulfilled."

Thanks to Lei Meng's good popularity accumulated in daily life, although everyone was confused by Xu Yao's accident at the beginning, but immediately, especially the two departments headed by the sales department and the project management department, the audience rang Enthusiastic applause, mixed with whistles and applause, drowned out the general manager's annoyed objection: "The recipient of the award has been decided before, you are not in compliance with the rules..."

Lei Meng sat blankly under the stage, a little confused about the situation. Wei Xiao, who was sitting next to him, pushed him. Lei Meng staggered and was supported by the people next to him. Taiwan to go.

Having already left the sales department, Lei Meng never thought that Xu Yao would give him this honor.

Lei Meng still remembered what Xu Yao said to him when he kicked him out of the sales department: "Actually, I'm here to pave the way for Killy."

Because he took a deep breath, Lei Meng left the people he liked, went deep into the cave of the project management department alone, and lived carefully every day.The general manager's temptation, the client's difficulties, and the new colleagues' lack of cooperation, Lei Meng always thinks about Song Sifan when he is exhausted and unable to support himself.Then think about it again, if I hadn't been impulsive because of anger, would I still be that carefree little manager in the sales department, bickering with Killy every day, teasing Xu Weichen, occasionally blowing up Xu Yao, and my good buddies Yuan Jie chattered together.

Later, everything had to start all over again, and he had to face a job that could never be done by one person. He didn't even know Song Sifan's plan, and often felt that he was just a marionette, being directed by all his actions.

He resents Xu Yao for making this decision, and he also resents himself for being impulsive. His only hope now is that Song Sifan's plan will end soon, and when Song Sifan comes back, if he can help, he will stay in the project management department. Si Fan left when he didn't need him.

When he got on stage, Xu Yao naturally took the medal from the stunned general manager and handed it to Lei Meng: "Come on, little prince of insurance."

A title brought Raymond back to the beginning.At that time, he was too young to do anything, and he didn't recognize the brutal nature of Xu Yao, a big devil who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones in time. During the interview, the lower limit was so low that it was hard to look directly at it.As a result, Xu Yao can miraculously see through his wretched appearance that he is a good young man who is motivated and motivated, and he is recruited under his command. From then on, he begins a miserable life of working overtime until he dies.

Raymond worked overtime countless times until late at night, walked to the parking lot with his computer, and looked back to see the lights on in Xu Yao's office.

After the Tenglong project went wrong, Xu Yao boarded the plane without saying a word, and came back with red eyes without sleep for several nights.

When confronting the general manager, Lei Meng walked on thin ice with fear at every step, fearing that if he was not careful, he would be doomed. Fortunately, Xu Yao was present every time. As long as he turned his head and saw Xu Yao's figure, Lei Meng would feel much more at ease.

This is the person with a poisonous tongue, a bad temper, and even a bit of a scum in dealing with relationship issues.

but……

"Tommie, you are my best boss——" Ramon raised his head, pushed back the wet feeling in the corners of his eyes, and smiled slyly and a little wretchedly like his usual signature gesture, "—one of them. "

"When you're done playing, hurry up." Liu Yibin on the side was fed up with the feeling of being ignored, walked up to snatch the microphone, and waved his hands like chasing flies, "Stop embarrassing yourself."

Xu Yao turned his head, but the sarcasm in his amber eyes could not be concealed. Without saying anything, he led Lei Meng off the podium proudly.

The author has something to say: Mr. Xu completed the plot task gloriously and satisfactorily, and there will be more later, but there is no big space.

Mr. Xu, as the well-deserved male second, has always been very hardworking!

I hope that Mr. Xu has not been written off, he is still the arrogant Director Xu in "Light Is Like a Promise".

# Say Goodbye to Mr. Xu#

Someone asked when it would end... Didn't you all feel the turbulent undercurrent before the big climax...

After counting the outline, there are still fifteen chapters, and the final discrepancy may be within two chapters.

If you scold the author well, it should be finished before the Spring Festival! (Who is the author?)

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