mtl008 Chapter 1036 New Year’s Eve
Chapter 1036 New Year’s Eve
Time will never come back.
At least not in Cheng Yingjie's case...
All his sorrows came from weighing the pros and cons. He chose this path and reached the end of it.
Just looking back from the end, looking at the unknown, deep road, it seems to be full of fatal temptations.
After a long time, Cheng Yingjie finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the aisle behind the tablets.
Passing by the Si family's tablet, at the back, there were small grids with lit candles.
Written on it are all the names of the Cheng family.
They are also the ancestors of Cheng Yingjie.
Going further back, the surname Cheng disappeared and became Chengjia, which was also the name of the Cheng family before it changed its name.
A long time ago, the Si Family Compound was still called the Cheng Family Compound.
As usual, there were three incense sticks. Cheng Yingjie bowed with difficulty and sat outside the tablet, looking at the lit butter lamps swaying in the gentle breeze.
Time passed by minute by minute, and I didn't know how much time had passed.
Cheng Yingjie turned around and looked at Su Yang.
"I am satisfied..."
"Su Yang, I won't bother you any more."
"What you told me is very important. I have to rush back to the capital to write a report and discuss it properly."
"The third thing, I don't know if I can ask you for it in my lifetime."
"If it's useful, then fine. If it's not useful..."
Cheng Yingjie was silent for a moment and sighed.
"Please help me take good care of Si Yao for Brother Si and Huang Yun."
Su Yang was slightly stunned. He thought that in Cheng Yingjie's world, it was all work and nothing else.
He never expected that he would help Cheng Yingjie three times.
This last time, Cheng Yingjie actually asked him to help take care of Si Yao.
"I would do the same without you telling me."
"If there's anything I can do to help, please keep asking."
"These three helps are always effective..."
"Or if you are worried, you can keep this help. In the next ten years, anyone who comes to me with a promise will be recognized by me."
Cheng Yingjie raised his head, smiled, and looked at Su Yang.
"I hope you will live up to your conscience, your country, and yourself."
Su Yang nodded.
Cheng Yingjie turned around and looked at Liang Heng: "Xiao Liang, I'll take you to a delicious restaurant."
"After we finish eating, let's go back to Beijing overnight."
Liang Heng bent down and said, "Leader, you are so tired from traveling so far, would you like to take a rest for a night?"
Cheng Yingjie waved his hand and said, "Time is running out. We need to make an arrangement as soon as possible. It's hard to explain over the phone. I'll go back and write a report and hand it in."
"Hurry up..."
"Xiao Su, I hope we will have a chance to meet again."
Cheng Yingjie waved his hand, walked out of the Si family's old house, got in the car, and turned away.
Su Yang stood at the door, watching Cheng Yingjie walking away, and unconsciously lit a cigarette.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and snow was falling all over the ground.
Before I knew it, another year has passed...
The snow fell and hung on the branches.
In the villa of Jiangcheng No. 1, Su Yang, Su Zhiqiang, Ren Yufen, and Si Yaotuan sat together, surrounded by TV, and made dumplings together.
Less than a week after Cheng Yingjie left, the 2009 Spring Festival arrived.
The sound of firecrackers outside the door came one after another.
Su Yang and Si Yao finally had a short break.
The family sat in front of the TV and the party had just begun.
Jiang Kun had just come on stage and said a few words when the doorbell rang outside the villa.
Si Yao was about to stand up when Su Yang patted the flour off his hands.
"You sit down, I'll go outside and take a look..."
Si Yao nodded, and Su Yang walked from the sofa towards the door, the doorbell was still ringing.
"I'm coming!"
He opened the door, and outside, Shen Yi walked in with two gifts in his hands, smiling.
"It's the New Year, President Su, I'm here to wish you a happy new year!"
"It is said that if you want to move up, you have to give gifts to your leaders. I am here to give a gift to President Su!"
Shen Yi was grinning.
Su Yang almost laughed out loud: "Now that Jitu Express is under your control, I really have no official position to hold!"
"Why don't you just take the plate of dumplings and leave later!"
Shen Yi walked into the room and saw Si Yao, Su Zhiqiang and Ren Yufen.
"Hey, this is my uncle and aunt, happy new year!"
Su Zhiqiang and Ren Yufen also quickly stopped what they were doing and greeted Shen Yi with a smile.
Si Yao turned around and said, "Boss Shen, didn't Mr. Shen urge you to get married during the New Year?"
Shen Yi sighed: "Boss Si, it's New Year's Day, please don't make things difficult for me!"
"The old man has already started arranging a blind date for me!"
"They say you two are going to be parents this year, but I'm still single!"
"I used this excuse to come here to give gifts and hide away for some free time!"
"Why is this topic still not over?"
Si Yao burst out in joy. A CEO with a net worth of tens of billions outside gets the same treatment when he returns home.
But it's true, Shen Yi is a few years older than her, and he hasn't found a partner yet.
He has no shortage of women, but Shen Yi looks down on any of them.
Marriage is something that sometimes, even when you don’t want it, it tries its best to come to you. But when you want it, you find that it is slow to come.
Shen Yi took shelter here for a while, and then Shen Sanjia's voice came from outside the door.
"You little bastard, it takes you so long to give me a gift!"
"Hurry home and make dumplings!"
"You expect me to make dumplings by myself?"
"Your mother is gone. I've been supporting her for more than ten years. I was counting on you to bring back a child so that I, an old man, can breathe a sigh of relief. But what happened to you? You are a waste!"
Shen Sanjia's curses could almost penetrate the wall.
Shen Yi looked at Su Zhiqiang and Ren Yufen apologetically: "I'm sorry, uncle and aunt, I won't bother you any more. I'll go back first and come back tomorrow to wish you a happy new year!"
Su Zhiqiang and Ren Yufen quickly waved their hands.
Su Yang saw Shen Yi out the door. When they reached the door of his house, Shen Yi gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, pushed the door open and walked in.
Su Yang laughed twice and let Shen Yi bear this suffering alone.
Now that he was out, he was in no hurry to go back. He had already watched the 2009 Spring Festival Gala once in prison, and he didn't have much interest in watching it again.
Sitting in the pavilion in the yard, he lit a cigarette, took a puff, and the phone in his pocket vibrated and started ringing.
He also had a new cell phone. Compared to his previous one, this touch-screen Motorola was obviously more to his liking.
Of course, Si Yao also bought it for him.
After the call was connected, a voice came from the other end: "Mr. Su, this is He Rongfa!"
Su Yang smiled. He Rongfa had gone back to the south early to celebrate the New Year, but on this year's New Year's Eve, he actually remembered him and called him.
"Happy New Year's Eve, Mr. He. After the New Year, you have to come back early to take charge of the situation!"