Save the Bachelor of Heaven

Xiang Nan had half a day of free time in his own home, so he grew flowers, played with grass, listened to songs, and enjoyed the rare freedom.

At this moment, a bell was suddenly heard.

"Who is it?" he asked as he answered the door.

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

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

However, it took a long time before Zhu Suosuo came in and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm here to give you a suit."

"Hey, why do you need to make an extra trip?" Upon hearing this, Xiang Nan waved his hands and said with a smile, "Here, leave it to me."

"Mr. Ye, let me hang it up for you." Zhu Suosuo's expression was a little strange and he took a step back.

Xiang Nan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, just put it on the sofa in the living room."

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

"Grandma, why are you so polite? It's just a small favor." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

"Grandma said you don't lack anything, so I made this with my own hands as a token of my gratitude. I hope you won't dislike it," Zhu Suosuo said again.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said with a smile.

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

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

"It's necessary." Zhu Suosuo said quickly.

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

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

"Yeah, I'll wear it for the afternoon meeting." Xiang Nan said while heating the rice in the microwave.

"Do you have to wear this? Isn't there something that can be replaced?" Upon hearing this, Zhu Suosuo's heart skipped a beat and he asked again quickly.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Xiang Nan asked.

"Mr. Ye, I have to tell you something." Zhu Suosuo walked into the kitchen awkwardly, "I accidentally soiled your suit. The oil in the rice pudding got on the suit. I'm sorry, it was my negligence."

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

"I'll give you a new set as compensation, 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.

Due to her own carelessness, her suit was stained with lard and she wasted a dry cleaning opportunity.

Xiang Nan will probably only wear this suit for half a year, or only once or twice. Just like a dress worn by a star to attend an event, you only wear it once and never wear it a second time.

In other words, this suit has lost its wearing value after it was stained by her.

"No, it really doesn't matter." Xiang Nan waved his hand, "You haven't had lunch yet, can we have something together?"

He is particular about food and clothing, but not too particular about it. If he is particular about food, he will never tire of fine food and fine food. No matter how delicious the food is, no matter how expensive the clothes are, he has used them all.

If you are not particular about it, instant noodles, bread, and fruit will suffice for one meal. A large vest, large pants, and pull-up panels can also be worn very comfortably.

People like him who have experienced it before have a very peaceful mentality. They can live no matter how good the life is, no matter how miserable the life is. A mere set of clothes was dirty, and it wasn't worth making a fuss about.

"Ah, okay." Zhu Suosuo was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

…

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

Xiang Nan went to the meeting, and Zhu Suosuo told Fan Jinjiang about his soiled suit.

"I'm going to kill you for how dare you put lard on Mr. Ye's custom-made suit?" Fan Jingang said angrily upon hearing this.

"It's my fault, it's my fault. I'll buy you a month of coffee to make amends." Zhu Suosuo said quickly.

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

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

"That's pretty much it." Fan Jingang nodded.

…

Two days later, it was Zhu Suosuo's birthday.

"Fan'er, order a better birthday cake for Zhu Suosuo tomorrow." Xiang Nan had ordered Fan Jingang the day before.

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Fan Jingang was stunned, but nodded.

Although Jingyan Group will order cakes for every employee, middle and high-level managers will also receive gifts in addition to cakes.

But that was all handled by the Human Resources Department, or his secretary, and Xiang Nan, the president, never had to worry about it. This is also the first time that he has specifically asked about this kind of thing.

"It seems that the old house is really on fire - there is no way to save it." 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 knew, Mr. Ye's daughter Ye Min's birthday was August 8th, and she seemed to be born in 1991, just like Zhu Suosuo.

They were actually born on the same day, same year, same month, no wonder Mr. Ye took so much care of Zhu Suosuo.

"Don't make blind assumptions." Xiang Nan glared at him and said.

When Fan Jingang heard this, he immediately shut his mouth.

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

"Happy birthday to you!" Fan Jingang said with a smile, "This is Mr. Ye's birthday gift to you."

"How come he... still remembers my birthday?" Zhu Suosuo was pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

"Don't be so cute. Every employee in our group will receive a gift from Mr. Ye on his birthday." Fan Jingang curled his lips and said, but he did not tell Zhu Suosuo that this birthday cake was customized by Xiang Nan himself.

The birthday cakes for other employees were ordered by the Human Resources Department and given in the name of Mr. Ye.

"Oh, then I'll send it to everyone." Upon hearing this, Zhu Suosuo nodded slightly disappointedly.

…

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

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

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

"It's all on the employment file." Xiang Nan smiled.

When Zhu Suosuo heard this, he still laughed.

Although it is in the employment file, if Xiang Nan doesn't read it, of course it's impossible to know. And he happened to look at his employment profile. Doesn't this mean that he is interested in him?

Otherwise, what would a CEO as big as him do looking at the files of a small employee of his? Have nothing to do? !

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

"December 17th." Xiang Nan said.

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