"President Si, can you...can you go to the company?"

One day when He Sheng put the documents on his bedside and was about to leave, he asked this question. He seemed quite embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Si Zhengnan took a sip of the water on the table, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Finally heaved a sigh of relief, He Sheng expressed the doubts of a group of vice presidents as if he was relieved.

"Well, you haven't even been to the company for such a long time, and you haven't even shown a face. The vice presidents always wonder if you sold the company, or...something happened to you."

Si Zhengnan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this, and while admiring the imagination of these people, he was also a little helpless.

She pointed to the documents scattered around the bed and the two people outside the door, "You saw it too, I can't help it, my mother sent someone to guard the door, I can't get out even if I want to .”

"Unless...you help me escape." When Si Zhengnan said this, his expression was serious, which almost convinced He Sheng that it was true.

"President Si, are you kidding me? How dare I?" He Sheng looked puzzled. He didn't dare to challenge Mrs. Si's majesty. provoke.

The reason why He Sheng was able to stay by Si Zhengnan's side for so long was that he had a clear distinction between public and private, and he would take what was his own, and he didn't dare to think about what was not his own, so Si Zhengnan kept him.

He went in and out of Si's house many times, and Zhou Ruoshui asked him to stay for dinner countless times, but He Sheng refused, knowing that Mrs. Si was just being polite to him, and he really made a mistake if he wanted to stay.

"Oh, I see. I have time tonight. After I finish processing these documents, I will hold a video conference. You can arrange it after you go back, so that everyone above the middle level can participate."

He Sheng nodded, wrote down the things he explained one by one, and went out again with the documents he had processed today.

Si Zhengnan rubbed his forehead, turned on the computer and called up some files to look at. The door was knocked, and Zhou Ruoshui came in with a bowl.

Si Zhengnan rubbed his forehead in pain, the last thing he could see now was Zhou Ruoshui.

As soon as I saw her, my taste buds would automatically associate it with the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine, and I was going to vomit after drinking it for a few days.

"Mom, you can rest, let Wang Ma do these things."

Si Zhengnan took a breath and turned off the computer screen, took the bowl from Zhou Ruoshui's hand and was about to drink it down, but Zhou Ruoshui stopped his movement with his hand.

"Wait! Wait." Zhou Ruoshui signaled him to put his hand down.

"What's wrong?" Si Zhengnan frowned helplessly, and leaned back on the pillow.

"Tsk, the bigger you are, the more troublesome you are." Zhou Ruoshui said, frowning with heartache, "I'm your mother, I'm quite old, and I still have to serve the bedside with medicine and water all day long." , I don't usually see you serving me like this."

The more Zhou Ruoshui said that, the more helpless Si Zhengnan became.

He smiled, "But you have an excellent son, Mom, you can't have your cake and eat it too!"

"Go, keep going, you will become poorer and poorer. I don't know who I learned this from."

Zhou Ruoshui rolled his eyes, picked up a spoon and stirred gently.

"..." Si Zhengnan just wanted to speak, but his eyes dimmed.

What he wanted to say was that he learned all of this from An Qi.

But now An Qi's memory will always be the image of her walking beside Lu Yiqi and leaving without looking back, which makes her heart ache unbearably when she thinks about it, as if she is about to suffocate.

I don't know how she is now.

When Si Zhengnan thought of that woman, he was stunned, his eyes stared not far away, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hey! What are you thinking about?" Zhou Ruoshui shook his hands in front of his son, wondering whether he was a little slow to respond due to illness or completely burnt out his brain these days.

Si Zhengnan came to his senses, and when he saw his mother's eyes, he knew that he suspected that he was stupid, and it turned out to be his own mother.

"Can you drink it?" His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his words became cold.

Zhou Ruoshui froze for a moment, not knowing which sentence he said wrongly aroused his son's disgust.

Looking at the messy stacks of documents on his desk, he thought that he might have disturbed his work by coming in for no reason, so he quickly said, "Okay, okay, drink quickly."

When Si Zhengnan finally arrived, he raised his head and poured it, and drank the medicine in three gulps.

In a blink of an eye, it is the end of the year.

The streets and alleys are filled with the atmosphere of the New Year, and every store is pasted with red couplets and some celebratory decorations, and the streets are full of stalls selling New Year's goods.

At the end of the year, the company's affairs are also busy, and all departments are summing up the results of the year.

As the top leader of the company, Si Zhengnan was of course very busy, and he lived in the company for several days in a row. Zhou Ruoshui tried to persuade him a few times but failed, so he had to take turns with Wang Ma to deliver medicine and meals to him.

First is the summary of the company's annual meeting, followed by the company's celebration banquet, banquets for major brands and partners.

Finally, on New Year's Eve, it was the time when I had the most free time.

At the last second of dinner, Si Zhengnan finally opened the door and came in.

Zhou Ruoshui stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows to put up window grilles, while Si Zhentian stood aside holding a watering can, watching her movements with some impatience.

"I thought you'd spent this year at the company." Zhou Ruoshui was naturally happy to see him come back, but he couldn't help scolding him and complaining from his heart.

"How come, there is no restaurant open now, so I can only come back to eat the meal made by my mother."

Si Zhengnan took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door, shaking the snow that fell on it.

Of course Zhou Ruoshui knew that he was talking poorly. The New Year's Eve was the time to make money, so every hotel should be brightly lit.

After polishing a piece of glass and looking outside, Zhou Ruoshui asked him, "Is it snowing a lot outside? Is the road difficult to walk?"

Just now when he opened the door, a chill came in. Si Zhengnan walked such a short distance from the garage to the door, but his nose turned red from the cold.

"Master, hurry up and drink some ginger soup."

As soon as he sat down, Wang Ma came towards him from the kitchen carrying a bowl.

Si Zhengnan dodged reflexively, the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine came back to his taste buds, thinking that what he brought was another bowl of dark medicinal soup.

"Don't be afraid, this is ginger soup, otherwise I ordered it in advance, and it will be prepared for you long ago."

Wang Ma smiled, knowing that he was frightened by the traditional Chinese medicine he had been drinking for nearly three months.

Si Zhengnan probed to look, and then took a few gulps to drink.

"Tonight's New Year's Eve dinner is prepared by Madam herself, and I'm just waiting for the young master to come back."

Wang Ma smiled kindly. She had served the Si family for many years and was already a part of the family. Si Zhengnan basically treated her with the same respect as his elders.

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