Because the relatives and friends of the Jiang family are always working all year round, they rarely have the opportunity to gather together. Apart from the previous wedding, it is no exception.

Therefore, on the usual New Year's Eve, it was usually just the three grandparents and grandchildren who had dinner together, but this year there was more Jiang Yan, and the atmosphere became much happier.

The etiquette and upbringing of the Jiang family for generations is that they do not speak or sleep. As a result, they are now on the table and have dinner. The old lady is chatting endlessly, talking to Jiang Yan about the palace fighting plot she watched in the afternoon, and she has great self-sight.

The two men couldn't get in the mouth, so they had to eat quietly, helpless and funny.

After dinner, the Spring Festival Gala is about to begin.

The old man watched the drama for a day and couldn't stand the physical and mental strength, so he sat for a while and went to bed.

On the dark red European sofa with a gold-edged edge, Jiang Chen was sitting leaning on his phone, looking at his phone, looking like hesitating for a long time.

In the end, he sent the news.

——Are you at home?

I put my hand on the side of the sofa, lightly lit my index finger rhythmically, and waited quietly for about five minutes.

——Mr. Jiang, is there anything wrong?

The index finger paused, and Jiang Chen was calm and calm.

——About Jiusi New Year’s Celebrity Charity Gala, I need a draft of the design plan. Is it convenient?

There was silence for two minutes.

——Convenient, but...now?

Jiang Chenyu closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then got up, put the coat beside the sofa on his hand, and prepared to go out: "I'll go to the company."

He suddenly wanted to leave, but Jiang Chixiu was not surprised. He smiled meaningfully and said, "Don't rush to come back, I will tell my grandma."

The opened door was soon closed again, and only Jiang Chixiu and Jiang Yan were left in the living room.

Jiang Yan was very surprised: "You Jiang Sheng, are you so busy?"

I have to rush over in the middle of the New Year.

Jiang Chixiu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Maybe he is the only one who is busy."

Jiang Yan, who didn't know the truth, couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he did not inherit the family business, otherwise it would be too miserable to be together for too few people.

After watching TV for a day, Jiang Yan sighed boredly.

"It's too boring?" he asked.

Jiang Yan nodded.

Thinking that he could have some fun for himself, the man came over and whispered in her ear with bad intentions: "Then go back to the room and do something interesting."

He is a hooligan again!

Tonight, it snowed like a jade flower falling.

The author has something to say: I am fat again if I don’t want to tea!
Chapter completed!