Chapter 58:

Early the next morning, Cheng Yao slept until the alarm clock rang as usual.
After the cold weather, she had some difficulty in starting up, so she stood in the living room and looked at Qian Heng who was sitting on the sofa.
Cheng Yao subconsciously glanced at the phone again, at a quarter past eight, that's right.
It is absolutely impossible for Qian Heng to be there when he wakes up at this time on weekdays. I am afraid that everyone has already arrived at the place. Why didn't he leave today?
With doubts in her stomach, Cheng Yao finished washing, and then picked up the breakfast that she had prepared yesterday. At that time, Qian Heng, who had been sitting motionless just now, finally stood up.
His expression was indifferent, and his words were concise: "Let's go."
Cheng Yao:? ? ?
Qian Heng glanced at her: "Hurry up, why are you still stunned? Don't want to take a ride?"
Cheng Yao reacted, happily saying: "Yes! Yes! Thank you boss!"
Qian Heng's appearance is too arrogant, so arrogant and so arrogant that Cheng Yao feels that what he says is reasonable and unquestionable. For a while, he forgot to think about why his distinguished boss would wait for him to ride with him today?

When the car drove to the intersection not far from the Junheng office building, Cheng Yao took the initiative to recognize each other: "Boss, stop for a while, I can get off here!"
Qian Heng was stunned, and then said unnaturally: "It doesn't have to be down. Anyway, it's foggy outside and I can't see clearly."
"How do you do that!" Cheng Yao turned to Qian Hengxun in return. "Boss, a lot of things are the result of a hundred secrets and simplifications. Haven't you taught me? You can't relax in the small details. Don't feel that today. No one saw me when I got out of your car in the fog. It is really not good for everyone to misunderstand what version it is spread out."
"..."
Cheng Yao didn't wait for Qian Heng's response, so he hurriedly opened the car door at the intersection, thanked Qian Heng and quickly got off the car.
Qian Heng didn't have time to stop this whole process of Chengyao's work. It was just like an agile rabbit jumping out of her car.
...
I always feel a little uncomfortable.

Qian Heng's discomfort reached its peak after arriving at Junheng.
"Qian Heng, this Saturday is your 28th birthday!" Wu Jun sat in his office early in the morning, with Erlang's legs crossed, with a calculated smile on his face, "Man, twenty-eight is a hurdle." After the age of twenty-eight, all physical and psychological indicators have fallen. I used to be able to have it three times a night, but it would be good to have it once a night."
Wu Jun stared at Qian Heng, looking very ugly: "So, twenty-eight years old is the final madness of a man’s last youth. As your friend for so many years, I cannot allow you to spoil your last youth like this, and The birthday is spent in overtime."
Qian Heng did not raise his head: "No need, just spending time with you is ruining his youth."
Wu Jun was not hit by the slightest, he cleared his throat and had no fear of Qian Heng's death vision, and declared to himself--
"I've decided. This Saturday, in your villa, invite all of our Junheng colleagues to hold a special birthday party for you. Although you don't even have a partner, you can say goodbye to your colleagues in tears. The 28-year-old, who is very powerful, has entered middle-aged and elderly people ahead of schedule, and will not be too lonely when he reaches 30."
"I am opposed to this event." Qian Heng said blankly. "Everyone is a lawyer and they are very busy. Everyone just wants to rest at home on Saturday. Don't force them to attend a birthday party."
"Don't force it!" Wu Jun said excitedly, "I sent a group email about the birthday party in the morning, and the response was very enthusiastic!"
"..."
Qian Heng paused, and Cai Zhuangruo casually said, "Oh, who has signed up?"
"Wang Lu, Li Minglei, Chen Cheng, and all my colleagues in the administration department, colleagues in the finance department..."
"anything else?"
"Oh, there are Bao Rui, Tan Ying, Zhang Qiang..."
Qian Hengzhuangruo naturally continued to ask: "Nothing else?"
"Oh, yes, and Cheng Yao." Wu Jun glanced at the phone, "She just responded to the email to sign up."
Oh.
"Look, so many people have signed up. Do you really want to cancel this birthday party?" Although Wu Jun played this first cut and then played, he has no deep heart. Qian Heng, when does he care about others? Feelings are ghosts. Even if the whole universe signs up for his birthday party, if he is not happy, then the whole universe will be gone.
As a result, Qian Heng is obviously in a good mood today.
Although he still didn't even give Wu Jun a look in his eyes as always, and his expression was the same, but in the lack of calm tone, Wu Jun clearly heard pleasure.
"Oh, well, since so many colleagues want to go, I can't force it to organize a birthday party."

As soon as Cheng Yao arrived at the work unit today, she was surrounded by Bao Rui and Tan Ying, and the two seemed a little nervous.
Bao Rui held his chest, his face twisted: "I'm so worried."
Tan Ying rubbed her forehead, her face frowned: "I'm so worried."
Cheng Yao:? ? ?
Bao Rui shook his head: "I didn't sleep well last night. I've been thinking about why Qianpar suddenly went to the live broadcast. Does he think it is too hard and too tiring to make money with professional knowledge, and it is not popular yet. Using live broadcasts, selling faces, and sharing the smashed gifts overnight, there can be tens of thousands."
Tan Ying also wiped her tears and said: "Our money par will not leave us behind, is C debut?"
Bao Rui: "If Qian parC makes his debut, I don't know if he can get me the signature of my favorite combination 18Girls."
Tan Ying: "If Qian parC makes his debut, I will resign and follow him into the sea, so maybe in two years I will be able to unspoken fresh meat."
"..."
Cheng Yao was utterly dumbfounded by these two jokes.
In the end, Bao Rui came out first: "By the way, Qianpar’s birthday party this Saturday, are you all ready to give any gifts?"
Cheng Yao looked at a loss: "Birthday party???"
Tan Ying nodded: "Look at the email. It was organized by Wu Par and held in Qianpar’s villa. Last week, the Lawyers Association informed us that we would submit some materials and photos of the activities of the Jun Heng lawyers. Jun Heng’s party members have started activities, with the theme of emancipating the mind."
Bao Rui chuckled and said, "Yes, we must be liberated that night."
Cheng Yao couldn't help crying in her heart, Bao Rui! Your thoughts, I do not see liberation, it is already very dangerous!
It's just that the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. After Cheng Yao responded to the confirmation email for attending the birthday party, she began to worry about giving Qian Heng a gift.
Because of the emotion and reason, she felt that she should give some high-end gifts.
Cheng Yao has always been grateful to Qian Heng. He is a very good boss and a very competent teacher.
In addition to this, Cheng Yao also wanted to send some good things to Qian Heng in his heart. Cheng Yao thought without burden, after all, there is roommate friendship between the two of them living together, my mentality is normal.
During the lunch break, she couldn't help but called Qin Qin.
"Yes, my boss's birthday is coming. I am going to give him a gift. What do you think is good?"
Qin Qin knows luxury goods very well because of his work in public relations and marketing, but after hearing what Cheng Yao said, she was very surprised: "Give your poisonous boss a gift?"
"Yep!"
"Yes, please treat your boss more." Qin Qin thought for a while, "I have a customer with a gift box that suits you well."
"My client does both old-brand luxury goods and light luxury customization. Isn't it about Christmas recently? They have launched two gift boxes, one is for couples, and the other is for elders and company superiors. This kind of gift box B.
When it comes to work, Qin Qin’s voice is very capable,
I’ve seen the sample. It’s very good. There is no homogeneous gift box on the market that can match it. It’s very high-end. Don’t take a gift box B from me. I will ask my client to give you an internal price."
"What's in Gift Box B?"
"What's inside is where the gimmick lies. Every gift box is like a gashapon. It's different. You choose the gift box for men. There may be limited edition scarves, ties, red wine, men's perfume, ancient Early precious vinyl discs, even the paintings of small famous painters, etc., usually have a small playful egg, which is very interesting, and because of this, each gift box is unique and innovative."
Cheng Yao's eyes lit up! This sounds quite stylish, like something Qian Heng would like!
"Okay! I want to order this gift box, but I will use it this Saturday. Will it be time to ship it to me?"
Qin Qin thought for a while: "It should be no problem. I will send you the contact information of the person in charge of the other party, and I have said hello for you. Just contact him yourself."
Cheng Yao quickly added a contact person.
The other party was very cheerful: "Is the girl going to give it to a woman or a man?"
"Man! Gift Box B!"
"Do I need to print anything on the small card?"
"What you want! Give me a word, "I wish my boss a happy life in the East China Sea and a long life than Nanshan"." Cheng Yao thought for a while, then tweaked and added, "Please also write'Take me rich and take me to fly'. "
I spent a lot of money to prepare gifts, and at the same time, I should always hint that Qian Heng should be a little selfish.
After all, although with Qin Qin's relationship, the final price was based on the cost price, but because of the grade of the gift, Cheng Yao also spent more than two thousand yuan.
However, Cheng Yao was very happy after implementing Qian Heng's gift.
The contact person of the other party complained a few words. When the new year is closed, it is not easy for all businesses. The other party complains that there are too many people ordering this gift box. The factory is too late to arrange the delivery. The orders are all piled up and the factory is responsible for the delivery. The people are not worried, and occasionally there are complaints and quarrels by sending the wrong goods. Cheng Yao comforted a few words, and hung up the phone thankfully.
In addition to this gift, she thought about it and decided to make a cake for Qian Heng by herself. Although it is not very valuable and the taste may not be as good as the brand cake shop, it is still a piece of her heart.