In the early morning, the morning sun rises from the sea level, and the dawn light shines into the room. Qingyou flutters her eyelashes and slowly opens her eyes. It is another beautiful day - today is her birthday.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, Qingyou looked at herself in the mirror. Although she had taken good care of herself, the footprints of the years could still be traced. This was her last birthday in her early twenties. Looking back on the past, every time it was her birthday, Zhou
Han will step on the midnight clock to say happy birthday to her, except of course the five years he left. Now, will Zhou Han remember? Qingyou thought silently, still looking forward to it in her heart.
When I opened my phone, I saw that the only birthday message was from Yang Yifeng. A simple "Happy Birthday" contained a man's emotions for several years.
Qingyou tidied herself up and went downstairs to tell Xiaobu to go to the street to buy more ingredients and red wine. She knew Zhou Han would come, but she would bring Xia Xia with her.
"We are just waiting to see the good show. Qitai has come to an end this time." In the small conference room, Yang Yifeng said gloatingly, "I didn't even try to cure him, but he fell first, haha!"
Zhou Yang disagreed, but felt that there was a bigger worry, "Qitai is also one of the top big groups, and we can't escape this disaster. It seems that we should take a warning and not follow his path."
"Well," Zhou Han stroked his chin, the expression on his face was not relaxed at all, "Now I am worried that Qitai will jump over the wall and use the evil deeds five years ago as an excuse."
Yang Yifeng, "What do you mean?"
"Qingyou's business!" Zhou Han paused, "If he threatens Qingyou's business..."
"He dares. We are being merciful by not asking him to settle accounts, and we don't dare to settle old scores with him. If the matter is exposed, he will go to jail!" Yang Yifeng's eyes were as wide as copper bells, shining with a trace of hatred.
"Yeah, brother, you should worry too much. Jiang Hua is despicable, but he shouldn't make fun of himself. Qitai collapsed, and he still has enough food and clothing, but if this matter is exposed, he will spend the rest of his life in prison.
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"That's the best!" Zhou Han seemed a little more relaxed.
Yang Yifeng, "Zhou Han, today is Qingyou's birthday!"
Zhou Han's heart clicked. This sentence seemed to be a key to the treasure box, and all the beautiful memories of first love in the treasure box came out. Yes, how could I forget that today is her birthday...
"Then let's go to the beach to get together in the evening? Everyone has been busy enough this past month."
Yang Yifeng, "That's what I have in mind. Don't tell her yet, I'll give her a surprise!"
"Okay, let's break up the meeting first!"
Yang Yifeng and Zhou Yang walked out of the small conference room. Zhou Han was still sitting in his seat. He took out his mobile phone and typed "Happy Birthday". He hesitated and added a few more words - "Sorry, I didn't step on it."
Chime at midnight!" and then press the send button.
After sending the message, Zhou Han got up and went back to the president's office next door, "Xia Xia, go to the beach house tonight, today is Qingyou's birthday!"
"Her birthday?" Xia Xia said excitedly, "I didn't prepare a birthday gift..."
"No gifts, no need for anything, just go and get together," Zhou Han sat down and looked through the documents on the table, "Qingyou's birthdays are always like this!"
He said it without intention, but the listener has intention. What Zhou Han said unintentionally sounded different to Xia Xia. Just a birthday party? No cake, no candles, no gifts? Although she is staying at her aunt's house,
Every birthday is celebrated a little, and her parents send gifts. Compared to Qingyou, she is really much happier, at least she still has her parents by her side.
"I'll go buy a cake after get off work!"
"No need to bother." Zhou Han continued to look at the documents without raising his head.
"Is there at least a cake for a birthday?" Xia Xia was a little angry because Zhou Han didn't pay attention to it. "What's the difference between having nothing and having a dinner!"
Zhou Han looked up at her, and the woman was aggrieved again. "Okay, it's up to you!" After saying that, he lowered his head to work. He had to finish everything before getting off work.
And Xia Xia is thinking about it. In addition to the birthday cake, there should be a gift. What does Qingyou like? She probably doesn’t want anything except Zhou Han, but Zhou Han is not a thing. He can just give it to him. Haha, Zhou Han