I was kissed and cried by the boss after retiring

Early the next morning, although Yang Anning had already said that He Xingzhou didn't need to arrange a special driver, Qin Hui was already waiting at the gate of the villa early in the morning.

I thought that it would be the same to take a taxi by myself anyway, since it was all arranged, don't make too much fuss, just get in the car.

After leaving the gate of the main building of the villa, Yang Aning immediately noticed that the parking lot was empty.

This proves that He Xingzhou did not return last night.

Although she knew that he went drinking with Qi Mingxuan, Yang Anning couldn't help but frowned when she saw the empty parking lot and the interface of her mobile phone was also empty.

She started to have some doubts, Han Zihui guessed right.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of where he offended the man. He even remembered how gentle he was to him when they played script killing together before, and it didn't look like he was angry anymore.

Could it be because he fell asleep when he came back?
The more Yang Anning thought about it, the more inexplicable she felt, suddenly there was a vibration from the phone, she looked down, it was Han Zihui's call.

"Happy birthday. When I went to your house yesterday, I put your birthday present in the snack box next to your sofa. How about it? Are you very moved?"

As soon as the phone was picked up, Han Zihui's exaggerated voice came out.

Yang Anning was taken aback for a moment, birthday?

He took down the phone next to his ear and glanced at the date displayed on it. It was actually his birthday. So many things happened during this period that he actually forgot about his birthday.

"When did it happen? I didn't notice it!"

"What can your brain know! Remember to go back and read it, anyway, you will like it! By the way, have you reconciled with He Xingzhou?"

Although wishing a happy birthday is a serious matter, for an old mother like Han Zihui, eating CP is equally important.

"...he didn't come back at all last night."

"Damn, it's so serious, what happened? How did you mess with him?"

When Han Zihui heard this, he immediately exploded, seeming more excited than Yang Anning herself.

"I repeat, I didn't mess with him! Who knows what happened to him!"

Yang Anning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, why the two of them must be the one who provoked him if they were unhappy.

"...Hey, even if you really messed with him, you definitely don't know it, okay, let me think it over for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Anning felt even more indescribably angry, who did she provoke?

After changing hands, he sent a WeChat message to He Xingzhou.

--Are you occupied?
According to the usual time, he should have already gotten up, but he held up his mobile phone and waited until he arrived at the door of the company, but still did not receive any response. Yang Anning felt that even if he was not angry, she would be angry.

All right, whatever!

On the other side, early in the morning, He Xingzhou entered the company with a glacier face, exuding low pressure all over his body.

This feeling of deja vu seems to have returned to a few months ago. It has been difficult to see such an expression on He Xingzhou's face in the past few months. Although it is not easy to smile, at least it is not like this that makes people afraid to speak.

"After notifying all departments for 15 minutes, the meeting room will be held."

Those eyes and expressions, there is no need for superfluous words, it is already a warning to the people around.

"Yes."

The assistant knew the situation in his heart, and immediately took the order to bow his head and go to work.

In the huge conference room, He Xingzhou sat at the main seat with a blank expression on his face, and the head of the marketing department, with an expression on his face that was about to cry, stood at the front to report on his work and talked about his plans for the next quarter.

"This is the plan you gave in three months?"

He Xingzhou listened for a long time without raising his eyes, and made a cold sound.

"This……"

Just as the marketing minister was about to speak, the clear and crisp ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted him briefly and abruptly.

It was He Xingzhou's own cell phone.

"If you come out with something like this next time, just go directly to the HR department to get your salary."

The man lowered his eyes, glanced at the display on the phone, his expression moved slightly, but he didn't pick it up to look at it, and continued talking calmly.

"We'll do our best to fix it."

"..."

"We'll go in another direction."

He Xingzhou glanced at him silently after hearing him modify that sentence, and the boss of the marketing department immediately understood and changed his words quickly.

Ding dong, another WeChat message.

He Xingzhou finally picked up the phone slowly.

But this time, it wasn't Yang Anning who sent it, but Qi Mingxuan.

——Lao He, you asked me to check it before, and I found it, do you want to show it to you?
--hair.

He Xingzhou moved his fingers slightly, and replied a word.

When he knew that Yang Anning was going to the nursing home, He Xingzhou had already thought of something. If the woman hadn't mentioned her grandma suddenly, even he would not have thought of looking in that direction.

Soon, he received a document from Qi Mingxuan on his mobile phone. He Xingzhou returned to his office, clicked on the document, and checked it carefully.

The names of Yang Qitai and An Kerong caught his eyes, and there were a few photos of the two at the back of the document. The woman's face seemed to be [-]% similar to Yang Anning's, and even the feeling between her eyebrows was almost exactly the same.

The doubts in He Xingzhou's heart became a little bit heavier. He was thinking, and his fingers slid down casually. The last page was Yang Anning's personal resume.

The date above caught his attention.

November 29?

Isn't that today?

So today is a woman's birthday?
Thinking of what she said to Han Zihui last night, although He Xingzhou was still a little aggrieved, but thinking that today was her birthday, his brain uncontrollably began to think about what gifts to buy her.

A cooperative relationship is just a cooperative relationship. Anyway, it will take a long time. As long as he keeps calm, he will not believe that women are hard-hearted.

After searching in his mind for a long time, He Xingzhou didn't come up with anything new. He didn't pay attention to it before, and now it's too late to order something suddenly.

But fortunately, I went to the store to choose a gift in person in the end, and planned to pick her up when I got off work, and give her the gift by the way.

Regardless of whether she is in a cooperative relationship or not, he just wants to see the woman for the first time and see the gift he gave, will he be very moved?
At this moment, Yang Anning was sitting at her desk, staring at the large bouquet of roses in a daze.

Who sent this rose without a signature?

At first, I thought it was impossible to receive blessings from other people today except my good friend Han Zihui, but I didn't expect to see such a large bouquet of flowers as soon as I arrived at the company.

Although I don't know who gave it to me, but I have a really good eye, and I actually know that I like champagne roses.

Compared with the coquettishness of red roses and the purity of white roses, Yang Anning really prefers the soft but noble temperament of champagne roses. It is undeniable that this color is much prettier than ordinary colors.

A greeting card was inserted in the middle of the flower, with a simple line of words, happy birthday.

Yang Anning had a little expectation in her heart, raised her hand and flipped through her phone, but He Xingzhou still didn't answer.