Heart attack

Chapter 527 Plan
"It's embarrassing for you to be with me?" Nunu mouthed an unhappy Shengyan, "There's nothing in any plan."

"No way."

"Then tell me, what are your plans for next year?" Sheng Yan asked.

Tang Hong also tapped the red envelopes to think about next year's plan, "We will discuss next year when we have a drama, and we will talk to the group after we talk about it, and then plan to publish one and a half articles, and try to finish one this year, and..."

"Stop!" Sheng Yan shook her head, "Does I still exist in your current plan?"

"Of course, I haven't finished." Tang Hong also puffed up his mouth and turned his face away, "Next year I will bring my boyfriend to meet my parents."

"What did you say?" Sheng Yan paused, causing the people behind him to stop.

Looking at each other without knowing each other, the manager looked at the two in confusion.

Sheng Yan had a serious expression and didn't look friendly. He didn't know what he was talking about, as if he didn't expect it.

As for Mrs. Sheng, she was not very kind, she curled her lips like a provocation.

The manager swallowed, and a little sweat appeared on his forehead. Facing the two people, he was very curious. Could it be a quarrel?

Today is an important day, no matter how bad the image of today's feast is, it is related to the confidence of the staff, if there is a quarrel here, no matter what, it will refute face.

He asked Xie Nan in fear: "Assistant Xie, Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng's appearance is like a quarrel, right?"

Xie Nan kept looking at the things in his hands, and didn't pay much attention to what the two people in front were doing, mainly because they were full of good dog food in the car just now.

Hearing what the manager said, he raised his head, the two of them were still cuddling together, and Sheng Yan was still groping the back of her hand.

There is nothing wrong with his appearance, his cold expression has always been the nature of Sheng Yan, but after so many years by his side, many times, he has mastered the skill of interpreting the small expressions of Sheng Yan.

The eyebrows are slightly raised, the corners of the mouth are raised up, and the beating of the sharp heart is a little excited.

This look, not to mention anger, is probably because Sheng Yan is secretly laughing in his heart.

"It's okay, they're fine, don't worry." Xie Nan said.

The manager was stunned and frustrated. He scratched his head and faced the scene, not understanding what "it's okay" meant at all.

I understand it well, and I talked to Assistant Xie well, does it mean the same thing?

Am I too old to be out?

The manager pursed his lips in embarrassment, not knowing what to do, but Assistant Xie said yes, so he didn't want to be so right.

"Tezhu Xie, the president and his wife must be very affectionate. This reminds me of my wife."

Xie Nanxuan glanced at him, then pursed his lower lip, "Yeah."

"You don't even know how clingy my wife is, she's so cute, she's like a cute cat, and because of that, I raised an orange cat for a while, you..."

"Manager, we're at the store, pay attention to your image." Xie Nan cut off his words, if he was asked to continue, he really didn't have to eat dinner.

Xie Nan coughed slightly, gesturing to the two people in front.

The two walked to the store, and Tang Hong also scanned the inside, determined the number of people, took out the red envelope, and handed it to him, "Mr. President, your red envelope."

"You send it this time." Sheng Yan didn't answer, and hugged the person in.

The manager was very practical and advanced to go through the process, and the employees of all the stores stood in front of them neatly.

Sheng Yan stood in front of several people in a friendly manner: "Hello everyone, the new year is approaching, thank you very much for creating a force for the Sheng family, and another year will pass soon, whether it is..."

The banquet in the front was talking eloquently, while Tang Hong weakly held the red envelope in his hand at the back, and then walked along the front of the row.

At this time, the boss's words are equivalent to a fishing moment, and what he said is not nutritious, or even interesting.

(End of this chapter)