The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

Just as he was about to speak out, the barrage above his head was shattered by a violent shock. Ye Qinghuan raised his head and glared at him dissatisfied.

"What are you thinking about? The look in your eyes is definitely setting me up again! Hurry up, pack up and go eat."

With that said, Su Yunze took the lead and walked towards the second floor.

Ye Qinghuan took a look at the blessing characters that had been posted in the room and the small red objects hanging everywhere. An idea came to his mind and he quickly called the housekeeper to whisper. The housekeeper's eyes lit up.

"What a great idea. Let's take a look at it, Miss Kuaishou!"

Ye Qinghuan nodded happily, ran to the second floor under the loving eyes of the housekeeper, and quickly cleaned up while humming a tuneless song.

Half an hour later, Su Yunze, who was dressed dry and hungry, walked towards the dining room, only to see that the dining table was clean enough to reflect his handsome profile, and there was no smoke at all in the kitchen.

"Hey, where's the food! That table full of food just now!! Where have they gone! Uncle Liu——"

Su Yunze called twice, but saw that the kitchen was still as quiet as a chicken, so he couldn't help but curiously poke around.

Good guy, this kitchen is as clean as if no one has ever cooked, and the aroma of the food that you first smelled when you came in has long since disappeared.

He frowned and turned around to find Uncle Liu, when he saw a happy little mound in red coming down from upstairs...oh no...it was Ye Qinghuan who dressed herself as a red doll.

"You're dressed like this... are you going to attend a New Year's Eve concert? It's so popular, it would be a shame not to go out for a walk."

Ye Qinghuan elegantly brushed her fluffy hair, rolled her eyes, and ignored his teasing.

"What do you know? Wear red in the New Year, and everything will go well in the coming year! I call it the New Year's jersey! It's better than your tacky and dazzling dress in gold."

Glancing at the glittering golden figure under the light, Ye Qinghuan looked away from the flashing eyes and murmured in a low voice,

"It's a pity that the Eska statuette didn't invite you to be the trophy model!"

Seeing Su Yunze rolling up his sleeves and on the verge of getting angry, Ye Qinghuan didn't want to cause any more trouble and hurriedly pulled the person towards the door, urging,

"Quick, quick, quick, I almost forgot about my business when you interrupted me like this! Get in the car quickly -"

"Hey, wait, wait, where are you going?"

Su Yunze, who was forcefully pushed into the car without saying a word, was very dissatisfied. However, seeing that the car had started, he could only look at the troublemaker and looked at her with a look on his face that said, "What are you doing again?"

Ye Qinghuan smiled mysteriously, wagging her little fingers,

"Well, I know you want to know, but you think about it first, and you will understand when you get to your destination! Hehe... don't worry... I won't sell you."

[After all, you, the golden man, are not easy to sell! ! 】

Su Yunze:......

If I don’t complain about his outfit, will Ye Qinghuan go crazy or something?

Why does Ye Qinghuan always have this disapproving expression on his face every time he looks at his precious suit? !

Jokes, his taste, that's unique in the world, well, he has to be confident!

Turning to look at the familiar route outside the window, Su Yunze also realized what Ye Qinghuan was going to do. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth and complained,

"Why don't you find me to celebrate the New Year with my eldest brother, so you can hide it, just like a thief!"

"Tch, what do you know! This is called a surprise!!"

Ye Qinghuan curled his lips, showing no embarrassment at having his surprise broken. Instead, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was looking forward to the upcoming New Year's Eve.

In the office building of the Su Group, countless lights are shining on the towering floors, the brightest of which is undoubtedly the top floor. In the continuous lights, the people in the secretary office are so busy that their feet do not touch the floor.

In the CEO room, a man with a stern face was wearing headphones and talking to the person opposite him in fluent foreign languages.

Assistant Chen who was on call was putting down a large stack of documents when he felt his cell phone vibrate in turn. He took it out and looked at it, his eyes widened in shock. When he looked at Su Yunzhan, he didn't seem to notice anything unusual about him, so he quietly walked out with his cell phone.

When Su Yunzhan in the president's office finally finished the meeting and rubbed his swollen eyebrows, he noticed the too quiet atmosphere in the office building and couldn't help but get up and open the door.

Outside the crack of the door, there was a faint light in the dark floor. Not far away, two little heads were whispering together.

"Shh..."

Seeing Assistant Chen discovering his figure, he made a quiet gesture, stopped his calling, quietly closed the door and waited for the two of them to play a "prank", but the corners of his mouth had already been opened unknowingly. ,

A moment later, Su Yunzhan, who was looking at the documents, heard a snapping sound. The office fell into darkness, and the entire floor was even quieter.

He tried to keep a straight face, opened the door and shouted,

"Assistant Chen——"

As the sound rang out, what appeared in front of me were colorful ribbons and lights from fairy sticks. A smiling face was reflected in the weak light.

"Brother, Happy New Year!"

Ye Qinghuan waved the fairy stick and danced happily. At the same time, the heads of people in the office also popped up one by one, shouting neatly,

"Mr. Su, Happy New Year!"

The smile on the corner of Su Yunzhan's mouth became even wider. He raised his hand and touched Ye Qinghuan's hair that was messed up by the evening breeze, and replied,

"Happy New Year!"

He then moved his gaze to Su Yunze behind Ye Qinghuan, who seemed to be studying the ribbons but had his ears perked up, waiting for something, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yunze, Happy New Year!"

"Everyone, Happy New Year! Everyone has worked hard tonight. When the work at hand is finished, Chen Zhu will give out New Year red envelopes to everyone, and make an exception to give everyone an extra day off...

Of course, triple salary will be paid as usual! "

"Yeah, yeah, long live the president!"

"Yeah, yeah, long live the president! Miss Ye, long live Mr. Su!"

For a time, there was endless celebration.

When the lights came on again, Su Yunzhan noticed the aroma coming from the conference room nearby, which was not only filled with various barbecue delicacies, but also various delicacies such as glutinous rice balls, dumplings, cakes, etc.

He took the hands of Ye Qinghuan and Su Yunze, who were looking proud, and pulled them into the president's office before praising,

"well done!"

"That's right! Don't look at whose sister I am!"

"Hey, you have such a big face. You dare to accept this. If I hadn't warned you, you would have just hugged your little cake and gnawed it!"

Su Yunze did not hesitate to break through Ye Qinghuan's thick skin, carrying a heavy food box and stuffing it on the sofa nearby.

"Eat quickly! From seven o'clock until ten o'clock, I will faint from hunger."

"Fortunately, this set of food boxes has good thermal insulation effect, otherwise I would have to eat cold food tonight, ugh..."

Su Yunze muttered while opening, causing the dissatisfied Ye Qinghuan to attack with his elbow and close the mic manually.

"Bah, bah, bah... slap, slap, slap! Can you say something nice? Happy New Year! Second brother, if you don't say anything, let's eat obediently!"

The poor little Su Yunze, who was forced to keep his mouth shut, had no choice but to nod obediently under the pressure of the boss Su Yunzhan's eyes, and then his mouth was released.

Su Yunze and Su Yunzhan were already accustomed to the carefully made Sixi meatballs, seafood plates, fortune vegetables and other delicacies, but now they felt a different smell of fireworks in the chattering Ye Qinghuan.

A flavor called family and New Year!