Chapter 2904 2906 [Happy Birthday]

  Xiang Nan steals half a day's leisure in his own home, so he grows flowers, tends grass, listens to songs, and enjoys a rare freedom.

   Just then, a bell was heard.

   "Who is it?" He picked up the door guard and asked.

   "Boss Ye, it's me, Zhu Suosuo." Zhu Suosuo's voice came out.

   "Okay, come in." Xiang Nan opened the door.

  But after a long time, Zhu Suosuo came in, "Mr. Ye, I'm here to give you a suit."

   "Hey, why do you need to make an extra trip?" Xiang Nan waved his hands and smiled when he heard this, "Come on, leave it to me."

   "Boss Ye, let me hang it up for you." Zhu Suosuo took a step back with a strange expression on his face.

  Xiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, let's put it on the sofa in the living room."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Zhu Suosuo replied, and then handed over a paper bag, "By the way, Mr. Ye, this is eight-treasure rice made by Grandma Jiang herself. Thank you and Fan Mi for finding such a good aunt, let me give it to you brought it here."

   "Why is grandma so polite? It's just a small favor." Xiang Nan laughed.

   "Grandma said that you don't need anything, so making this with your own hands is a kindness. I hope you don't dislike it." Zhu Suosuo said again.

   "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Xiang Nan waved his hand and smiled.

   "Then do you have a bigger bowl or plate? Let me serve it for you. This paper bag is leaking oil." Zhu Suosuo said again.

   "Leave it to me directly." Xiang Nan took it over and said, "Does this still need to be heated?"

   "Needed." Zhu Suosuo said hastily.

   "Okay." Xiang Nan then carried the paper bag into the kitchen.

   "Mr. Ye, are you going to wear this suit soon?" Zhu Suosuo asked again.

   "Yes, I will wear it for the meeting in the afternoon." Xiang Nan said while heating the meal in the microwave.

   "Do you have to wear this suit? Is there nothing you can replace?" Zhu Suosuo felt his heart skip a beat when he heard this, and asked again hastily.

   "What's the matter, what happened?" Xiang Nan asked.

   "Mr. Ye, I have to tell you something." Zhu Suosuo walked into the kitchen in embarrassment, "I accidentally stained your suit. The oil from the eight-treasure rice got on the suit. I'm sorry, it was my negligence."

   "It's okay, it's a small matter, just wash it up." Xiang Nan waved his hands and said.

   "I'll pay you for a new set, Mr. Ye." Zhu Suosuo said again.

  She has no experience, and knows that high-end suits will fade and deform as long as they are exposed to water. Therefore, high-end suits can generally only be dry-cleaned, and they can only be washed once or twice a year.

  Because of her own carelessness, lard was stained on the suit, which wasted a chance of dry cleaning.

   As for this suit, Xiang Nan probably only wore it for half a year, or only once or twice. Just like the dress that a star wears to an event, it will only be worn once and will not be worn a second time.

   This is equivalent to this suit. After being soiled by her, it has lost its wearing value.

   "No, it's really okay." Xiang Nan waved his hand, "You haven't had lunch yet, have you some?"

  He is both particular about food and clothing, but not too particular. If he is particular about food, he never tires of fine food and fine meat, no matter how delicious the food is, no matter how expensive the clothing is, he has used it.

  If you don’t pay attention to it, instant noodles, bread, and fruit can handle a meal, and a big vest, big pants, and pull-up board can also be worn comfortably.

  People like him who have eaten and seen before have a very peaceful mind, and they can live no matter how good life is, or how hard life is. It's not worth his fuss that a mere set of clothes is dirty.

   "Ah, good." Zhu Suosuo was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

  …

  After lunch, Xiang Nan and Zhu Suosuo returned to the company together.

  Xiang Nan went to the meeting by himself, and Zhu Suosuo told Fan Jingang about his dirty suit.

   "You're going to die, how dare you put lard on Mr. Ye's new custom-made suit?" Fan Jingang said angrily when he heard it.

   "It was my fault, it was my fault, I will buy you coffee for a month to apologize." Zhu Suosuo said hastily.

   "Let me tell you, Mr. Ye is in a good mood today. Otherwise, I will be unlucky with you." Fan Jingang rolled her eyes and said.

   "Yes, I won't dare in the future." Zhu Suosuo said hastily, "No matter what I do in the future, I will always remember to have Fan Mi's eyes staring at me."

   "It's more or less the same." Fan Jingang nodded.

  …

   Two days later, it will be Zhu Suosuo's birthday.

   "Fan Er, order a better birthday cake for Zhu Suosuo tomorrow." Xiang Nan told Fan Jingang the day before.

   "Yes, Mr. Ye." Fan Jingang was taken aback, but still nodded.

  Although Jingyan Group will order a cake for every employee, like those middle and high-level managers, in addition to the cake, there are other gifts.

   But it was all done by the HR department, or his secretary, and never let Xiang Nan, the president, worry about it. This is also the first time he has specifically asked about this kind of thing.

   "It seems that the old house is on fire—it can't be saved." Fan Jingang muttered to himself, and then he suddenly realized something, "Zhu Suosuo's birthday is tomorrow?! Isn't that August 8th?"

  As far as he knows, President Ye's daughter Ye Min's birthday is August 8th, and she seems to be born in 1991 just like Zhu Suosuo.

  They were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, no wonder Mr. Ye took such good care of Zhu Suosuo.

   "Don't think about it." Xiang Nan gave him a glare.

  Fan Jingang immediately shut his mouth when he heard this.

  He then went to the dessert shop, locked a high-grade cake for Zhu Suosuo, and turned around to celebrate Zhu Suosuo's birthday in person.

   "Happy birthday to you!" Fan Jingang said with a smile, "This is a birthday present from Mr. Ye."

   "He... how come he still remembers my birthday?" Zhu Suosuo was pleasantly surprised when he heard it.

   "Don't be smug, every employee in our group will receive a gift from Mr. Ye on their birthday." Fan Jingang said with a curl of his lips, but he didn't tell Zhu Suosuo that this birthday cake was ordered by Xiang Nan himself.

  The birthday cakes of other employees were ordered by the HR department and delivered in the name of Mr. Ye.

   "Oh, then I'll send it to everyone." Zhu Suosuo nodded slightly disappointed when he heard it.

  …

   "Mr. Ye, thank you for your birthday cake." Zhu Suosuo came to Xiang Nan's office, put a cake in front of him and said, "I treat you to this one."

   "Thank you." Xiang Nan nodded, "Suosuo, happy birthday."

   "Thank you, Mr. Ye." Zhu Suosuo smiled, "By the way, Mr. Ye, how did you know my birthday?"

   "It's on the entry file." Xiang Nan smiled and said.

   Zhu Suosuo still laughed when he heard it.

  Although it is on the entry file, if Xiang Nan doesn't read it, of course it is impossible to know. And he just went to look at his entry file, doesn't this mean that he is interested in him.

   Otherwise, what would a CEO like him do looking at the file of a small employee? Do you have nothing to do? !

   "Mr. Ye, when is your birthday?" Zhu Suosuo asked curiously.

   "December 17th." Xiang Nan said.

   "I see." Zhu Suosuo nodded with a smile.

  (end of this chapter)