Chapter 116

The cold Christmas wind on the street hadn’t changed yet, and New Year’s Day was coming.

The day before the New Year’s Day holiday, everyone’s heart was impetuous when they went to work. On the surface, they were working hard on the computer, but in their hearts, they were all thinking about what to eat and what variety shows to watch during New Year’s Eve.

Zhao Yan was a farsighted person. To cope with the Spring Festival, which was not far away, he started actively finding a dating partner recently.

When the senior executives of Qingxi Investment learned about this, they introduced the women of the right age among their relatives to him— after all, although Vice President Zhao talks a lot of nonsense, he is still young and promising!

After knowing that Zhao Yan had started dating, President Wei glanced at him lightly and sneered. With a strong sense of sarcasm and superiority.

Zhao Yan, “…” You have a wife, is it that great?!

Others, “Yes, it’s amazing.” They also want to marry a fairy.

But with everyone’s joint efforts, Zhao Yan really hit the one he liked.

The young lady has good looks and a gentle character and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It happened that their first date was on New Year’s Eve, Zhao Yan racked his brains and finally decided to take the young lady to a concert.

Zhao Yan was very satisfied. What a good way to celebrate New Year’s Eve. As a result, before leaving work that evening, a loud cry of grief was heard in the office.

“I was abandoned!” Zhao Yan cried, “She betrayed me!”

Everyone quickly tried to comfort him, “What’s the matter? Didn’t you chat well before?”

Zhao Yan cried, “Maybe I was too anxious just now and pulled her hand, and then I was directly rejected.”

A group of senior executives gathered together and sighed, “Alas, such talented girls are very reserved, Old Zhao!”

But in short, his two concert tickets were unused.

The men around Zhao Yan were either miserable single dogs or old men whose children were already teenagers. It’s not appropriate to send those tickets to them.

So a few minutes later, the two concert tickets appeared on Wei Xi’s desk.

Wei Xi held the tickets between his slender fingers and slowly raised his eyelids.

Zhao Yan acted cute, “New Year’s Eve is such a good opportunity, don’t you want to do something romantic for my sister-in-law?! This symphony orchestra plays all classical masterpieces.”

Wei Xi raised his eyebrows and directly asked, “You were dumped?”

“…” Hearing the question, Zhao Yan’s heart ached again, “Don’t mention the past.”

Wei Xi lowered his eyes and stared at it, then returned the ticket to him.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan asked, “Aren’t you going?”

Wei Xi stood up with his mobile phone and threw down a sentence, “Your ticket is not in a good position.”

Zhao Yan: “…………” I have a good swear word… Forget it, I dare not say it.

It was really cold these two days at the end of the year, and it was especially very cold on the 31st.

Ling Zhen heard that humans like the New Year’s Eve event very much, especially young couples, who went to the square to wait for the New Year’s Eve celebration.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Ling Zhen couldn’t understand it— how can people not feel cold?!

Ling Zhen didn’t know why she was particularly very afraid of the cold. There was no work, so she happily stayed at home for several days in a row.

So when Wei Xi came home that day and said he would take her out to a concert, Ling Zhen was very resistant.

She was wearing a light purple thick coral fleece co-ord set. The whole person looked like a soft taro, curled up on the sofa.

Hearing Wei Xi’s plans, Ling Zhen instantly refused, “It’s so cold outside, I won’t go.”

Wei Xi sat on the sofa, next to Ling Zhen’s warm body, and lowered his eyes, “I’ll directly take you there, it’s not cold there.”

Ling Zhen turned over and faced away from him and slowly said, “I still need to change clothes, it’s so troublesome.”

Wei Xi held her shoulders gently, turned her over and asked, “Want me to help you?”

Ling Zhen’s body was twisted, and her collar was pressed to one side, revealing half of her slender collarbone, with a small piece of her jade-white neck, right next to Wei Xi’s cold fingers.

With a slight movement, Wei Xi could touch her smooth skin, which was warm, as if to melt people’s fingers.

Wei Xi leaned over and lightly pressed her. Dark lines gradually emerged in his cold eyes.

But someone was unaware of the danger and pushed Wei Xi’s shoulder with a red face, “What are you talking about?! Who asked you to help…”

Wei Xi stretched out his hand and directly pressed Ling Zhen’s wrist to the sofa, and said, “Then do it yourself?”