Chapter 1962 Don't Think About It, Never Forget It (Sixty-Eight)

"If you don't persevere until the end, and don't say that your hard work is in vain, how do you know if you have lost the success you are about to get?"

Su Yan's voice came from above her again, and Mi Xiao raised her eyelids in a daze.

"Two more quit, now there are four teams left, come on."

The host's voice suddenly rang.

Mi Xiao's thoughts were pulled back, she looked around, the two teams behind them gave up just now.

Her pursed lips were bent, and she looked at Su Yan again. Her small face, the size of a palm, was full of vigor and fighting spirit.

Su Yan smiled, letting the sweat drip.

Hold on until the host declares them the winner.

Under the non-stop flashing lights of the reporters, Mi Xiao took their spoils with both hands.

Because of official needs, she needs to hold the award, face the reporter's camera lens, smile and let them take pictures for a while.

At this moment, she didn't have the cowardice she had when she first came on stage, as if she was standing on the podium of a champion, shrouded in the halo of the champion.

Confidence from the inside out, beauty from the inside out.

...

"Mr. Su, thank you, this diamond ring is for you."

Su Yan and Mi Xiao walked off the stage and out of the event venue. Mi Xiao handed the diamond ring to Su Yan as if sharing the spoils, and held the free one-week travel coupon in the other hand like a baby.

"I don't need it." Su Yan shook his head gently and refused.

But Mi Xiao insisted, she said: "Although you can buy a lot of pigeon eggs, but this is the spoils of our cooperation, you should take it."

As she spoke, she forced the ring into Su Yan's hand.

Su Yan lowered his head, looked at the burgundy heart-shaped ring box, and smiled slightly with curved lips.

He didn't refuse any more, and tightened his fingers to hold the ring box.

Then he raised his head and looked at Mi Xiao, "I've already greeted Manager Zhang here. In the next week, if you have anything to do, you can ask him for help."

Hearing this, Mi Xiao looked at him in surprise, "Boss Su, are you going back?"

Su Yan nodded, "Well, the air ticket for the afternoon."

Mi Xiao frowned, "Didn't you say you want to play for two more days?"

"Beautiful scenery, if you keep appreciating it, you may also be tired of aesthetics." Su Yan said, looking at the distance, looking at the blue sea water, took a deep look, and then retracted his gaze, and looked at Mi Xiao lightly. Smiled lightly, "It's better to keep it in your heart and fantasize occasionally."

"Oh..." Mi Xiao couldn't understand the meaning of Su Yan's words, curled her lips and said, "Thank you, Mr. Su."

Su Yan smiled, "You don't need to thank me, any opportunity is obtained through your own hard work."

Mi Xiao laughed and said sincerely: "Mr. Su, being with you for one day is better than studying for ten years."

Su Yan raised his eyebrows, "Are you flattering?"

"No, no." Mi Xiao waved his hands, then looked at Su Yan and asked with a smile, "Then can I take President Su's ride to the airport?"

Su Yan looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly. Mi Xiao knew what he was wondering about, and suddenly her face flushed with meaning, as if she was a little shy.

"I'm going back home," she said.

When Su Yan heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "My plane departs at 3:30 in the afternoon and will leave at 2:40."

"Okay, no problem." Mi Xiao smiled happily.

The clean and quiet temperament still gives him the same ease and comfort.

But the peace and ease he had been longing for had almost come true, yet he felt that life might require passion.

Otherwise, you will still feel tired.