After resigning, I was pestered by my ex-boss crying bitterly

Chapter 119 I miss you

Sheng Yiluo looked at Sheng Jingyi suspiciously, "Sister Xiaohe knows it."

"That's fine."

He just waited for Tang Jihe's reaction.

"I'll go back first." Sheng Jingyi said, turned around and left.

"Hey, but Xiaohe..." Sheng Yiluo sighed, not knowing exactly what Sheng Jingyi was up to.

What happened to these two people?

Sheng Jingyi made a phone call while walking, "Preparing for a fireworks show on New Year's Eve."

In the blink of an eye, it's New Year's Eve.

According to the rules, every year on New Year's Eve, members of the Sheng family would come back to accompany Baizhi to have a New Year's Eve dinner, and it was the same this year, no one was bad.

There was a big table full of people, and Bai Zhi couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. People from Sheng Jingyi's generation, like his cousin, had already married and had children.

Sheng Jingyi always acted as if strangers should not approach him, and everyone just nodded to him to say hello.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Sheng Jingyi stayed with Bai Zhi for a while, then left.

The fireworks show he arranged was at twelve o'clock in the evening, and the time was almost here.

Sheng Jingyi drove back to the NO.11 mansion, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that all the lights in the house were on.

Yao Jia came out of the kitchen, "Mr. Sheng? Are you back? Have you eaten yet?"

"You didn't go home?"

Sheng Jingyi was a little surprised to see Yao Jia. Many times, he had even forgotten Yao Jia's existence.

"No, my hometown is far away, and I don't really want to go back."

Looking at Yao Jia's pitiful appearance, Sheng Jingyi thought of the old Lan Xingruo.

Lan Xingruo didn't go home for several years, and he suddenly thought that he was celebrating the New Year at Sheng's house, and Lan Xingruo would be alone.

"Have you eaten yet?" Sheng Jingyi asked casually.

"Cooking dumplings."

"Then cook one for me." Sheng Jingyi said softly.

Yao Jia was flattered, nodded immediately, and returned to the kitchen.

Soon the dumplings were served on the table, the small and exquisite dumplings were comparable to those made by Lan Xingruo.

Sheng Jingyi ate one, and the taste was not too different from Lan Xingruo's.

Yao Jia hurriedly explained: "Sister Xingruo taught me how to make this stuffing, is it still delicious?"

"Hmm." Sheng Jingyi knew very well that if Lan Xing cultivated Yao Jia, he would be finding a substitute for her.

So Yao Jia imitated Lan Xingruo everywhere.

The reason why he kept Yao Jia was because he was angry with Lan Xingruo, but now there is no need for this.

"Yao Jia."

"Huh?" Yao Jia raised his head nervously.

"When you come to the company after the new year, you are going to change your position."

Yao Jia stared blankly at Sheng Jingyi, "Change...to another position? Mr. Sheng, what do you mean...you don't want me anymore?"

Her heart was trembling, and her voice trembled a little, which sounded pitiful.

"I'm going to change your position, this position is not suitable for you."

Yao Jia lowered his head and slowly ate the dumplings, "Mr. Sheng, is it that sister Xingruo is coming back?"

Sheng Jingyi was startled, but did not answer.

If Lan Xing wants to come back, it's just that he won't be his special assistant anymore. As for what it is, he is not sure now.

"I've seen your resume, and you're a bit inferior in this position. Later, I'll ask Secretary Cheng to find you a position with more room for advancement.

Sheng Jingyi ate a plate of dumplings with dignity, and went back to the bedroom.

He sent a message to Lan Xingruo: "What are you doing?"

Lan Xingruo was yawning and watching adults playing mahjong, playing mahjong during Chinese New Year seems to be a custom.

"I'm watching mahjong."

"Why don't you fight?"

"I'm afraid I'll make them cry."

Seeing the message from Lan Xingruo, Sheng Jingyi couldn't help but chuckled, "Then you see, I'll be back to your room at twelve o'clock."

"what?"

"You'll know then."

Adults are addicted to playing mahjong, and Lan Yang has already fallen asleep on the kang.

If Lan Xing had served them with tea, water and fruit, he would have been sleepy long ago, and the mahjong game ended almost at twelve o'clock.

When passing by Lan Hao's room, Lan Hao was also soundly asleep.

Lan Xingruo couldn't wait to return to his room, covering the quilt and looking at the phone.

10 minutes left.

This is the longest 10 minutes of Lan Xingruo's life.

Finally the stuck time came.

Sheng Jingyi's video call came, and Lan Xingruo answered it immediately.

"Pick it up so quickly? Have you been waiting for a long time?" Sheng Jingyi joked.

"No, I was just playing with my phone, I almost forgot." Lan Xingruo's eyes drifted a little.

Sheng Jingyi chuckled and turned the screen around.

"What are you doing?"

"Look."

Sheng Jingyi stood in front of the window, and the camera pointed out the window.

The location of the NO.11 mansion is very good, and it is the best place to watch the fireworks show.

Seeing the fireworks blooming on the screen, Lan Xingruo covered his mouth excitedly, "It's so beautiful, it's a hundred times more beautiful than the fireworks here!"

"Nonsense." Sheng Jingyi muttered, "This is a million fireworks."

"What did you say?" Because through the screen, Lan Xingruo couldn't hear Sheng Jingyi's words clearly.

"It's nothing, just watch your fireworks."

Sheng Jingyi held up his mobile phone, trying to find the best position so that Lan Xingruo could see the fireworks completely.

The fireworks were set off for more than ten minutes, and the gorgeous fireworks finally pieced together into the shape of blue stars, flashing across the sky.

Lan Xingruo looked at the fireworks on the screen, not to mention how beautiful they were.

blue stars.

"Does it look good?" Sheng Jingyi asked.

"It's beautiful, it's so beautiful!" Lan Xingruo couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, "Our fireworks here don't have so many tricks, it's right for you to go back."

Firecrackers started to be set off outside, and there will be fireworks from time to time.

I remember when I was a child, Lan Xingruo and his younger brother would lie on the window sill every time and wait for someone to set off fireworks.

At that time, my family was very poor, and only rich people could afford beautiful fireworks.

Now, if Lan Xing has seen the most beautiful fireworks, he will feel that the outside is very ordinary.

"Mr. Sheng, why didn't you go back to accompany the old lady?"

"I'm here to accompany you, okay?"

Hearing this, Lan Xingruo pursed his lips and laughed, "President Sheng, I think, I think..."

"What are you thinking?" The corners of Sheng Jingyi's lips rose slightly.

"I want to take Haohao back to Kyoto for rehabilitation after the Chinese New Year."

Sheng Jingyi was a little disappointed, he thought Lan Xingruo would say he missed him.

"Yes." Sheng Jingyi kept a straight face, "But it will take a lot of money, if..."

"It's okay, I can make money! I'll go back and broadcast live while preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, as long as Mr. Sheng helps me find a good hospital."

Sheng Jingyi was a little displeased, but he just wanted to tease her.

"it is good."

The two suddenly stopped talking to each other, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

"Xingruo..."

"Well, what's the matter, Mr. Sheng?"

"I miss you."

Sheng Jingyi turned his head to the side, looking a little embarrassed.