Mo Mo left Jiang! Han to Mo Yin before his birthday, but Jiang! Han only flew to Yuan Yuan, did Wu Yin know that tomorrow would be his birthday? After meeting her, Jiang Zhihan never thought of mentioning this. Although the relationship between the two became better, Wu Yin followed his wishes and rarely asked about each other's personal affairs.

According to the schedule, Jiang Zhihan has three meetings on this day. The commercial housing sales of No. 7 Middle School entered the most critical preparation period. There are many related matters.

In July, the temperature in Zhongzhou had reached 35 degrees. People who opened in Hangang were in the new office building, from morning to afternoon. Jiang Zhihan held a meeting with managers from different departments to listen to their reports. Finally, he met with Feng Yimei and several senior executives and exchanged opinions on the current set of plans.

As Jiang Zhihan's special assistant, Wu Yin attended all the meetings and also served as Jiang Zhihan's recorder. At noon, the rice was a box lunch delivered by the Zhuangyuan Building. A group of people solved it in the conference room, but it took fifteen minutes.

Because during the meeting, the last meeting ended until 7 o'clock in the evening. I spent the whole day in the air-conditioned room and listened to countless reports, Jiang Zhihan felt that he was a little too big, so he turned to ask Cheng Yilan, "Do we find a place to have a good meal in the evening and make some trouble for ourselves?"

Cheng Yilan smiled and said, "Then let's go to the palace restaurant. Zhihan, you have to be willing to bleed. When the house in No. 7 Middle School is sold, I believe that money will flow into your pocket continuously."

Jiang Zhihan called him, haha, "How could it be so easy? But since you have already spoken, there is no reason to disobey, right?"

So, the group left the office building and walked to the palace restaurant not far away.

At around 7 o'clock, the heat in Zhongzhou slightly dissipated, but the stuffy feeling was still everywhere. After walking for a short period of time, everyone was sweating a little on their backs.

I opened the door and walked into the long Putai Road in the palace restaurant. It was strangely like entering another world, even the sultry heat dissipated. Thanks to the canopy of the two ancient trees soaring into the sky, blocking the scorching sunlight in the day.

Entering the hall of the small building, there were six people in a group. Feng Yimei, Xiao Hanjun, Lou Zhengyong, Cheng Yilan, and Jiang Zhihan and the others. Feng Yimei walked in front. She suddenly screamed at the top of her throat. The birthday star is here!

The next moment, there were many people coming out of the two rooms and the corridor on the second floor. Jiang Zhihan looked at him. He saw the prospective newlywed couple, Alum and Shanshan. He saw Chu Mingyang and his new girlfriend. He saw Ni Shang and Lin Mo walking out with hands. When he turned his head, he saw Senior Brother Lin's family. Peng Fei and Xiaoqian stood by with smiles. Fangfang stood on the stairs and gave him a smile. Next to him was Zhuo Xue and Zhang Xiaowei. Ouyang, the most unexpected little monster, and Chengzi Shulan, stood side by side.

I don’t know who started to sing together, everyone sang:

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

After a burst of applause, the crowd separated and someone pushed out a small cart with cakes. He looked closely. The one who was pushing the cart smiled happily. He was wearing the waiter's white uniform, but Qu Yingmei.

Everyone made a fuss for a while and then returned to their own small hall.

Jiang Zhihan looked at Cheng Yilan beside her and said with a smile: "Look at what I do, of course this was arranged by Xiao Wu at full power."

Jiang Zhihan hugged Wu Yin next to her. She seemed not to be intimate with him in public. She gently struggled and said, "It's very special for your 20th birthday. I am not that familiar with your friends in Zhongzhou. I am the one who asked Ning Cui to invite him."

Jiang Zhihan rubbed her hand a few times on her waist and said softly, "I've had to worry" that it would take some effort to get so many people together, especially those friends far away from another place.

Wu Yin smiled, "You should thank everyone for giving you face. Teacher Wen, Teacher Ouyang, Shu Lan and others, but they flew thousands of miles away. In this hot day, few people are willing to fly to Zhongzhou."

The seats arranged by Wu Yin were also very attentive. The east hall on the first floor were all Jiang Zhihan's elders or older people, Lou Zhengyong and his wife, Xiao Hanjun and his family, Feng Yijiu, Sister Du, Aunt Xiao, Aunt Huang and Principal Wen, both had deep personal relationships. Professor Jing was not free, so he asked Chen Huaqian to bring a gift.

The old man asked his second senior brother Guan Shanhe to attend instead of him.

Of course, Jiang Zhihan ran here to toast first.

Xiao Hanjun joked: "Zhihan, the ancients said that the title was twenty, and the title was thirty. You were just twenty. You have achieved a small success in your career, so you have achieved success, and you have made a great effort!"

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said to himself, "How come I feel that I am fifty years old and I know my destiny?"

Aunt Huang shook her head and objected, "He is at thirty. He is still far from standing! He has not achieved his family, has no wife, and has not given birth to a son. What should we do if we can stand up?"

Everyone laughed loudly, but Jiang Zhihan was a little embarrassed. After a round of wine, he escaped and went to the west hall opposite the door. The people here were all his friends in Zhongzhou, and most of them were classmates from No. 7 Middle School: Chu Mingyang and his new girlfriends, Wen Ningcui, Cui Ling, Ruan Fangfang, Zeng Kefan, Zhang Jizhou, Lin Mo and Luo Shang. Xiao Gu was not present. Another absent old friend was Chen Yimeng. If nothing unexpected happened, the situation was the situation of yin and yang decline.

Three support... "Xiaosheng, Chu Mingyang, Zhang Jizhou and Zeng Ke were all drinking Feng'er. They pulled him and had to work hard and had to do three glasses of wine before letting him go and encouraged the girls to follow. Unfortunately, the girls sat upright one by one, and no one responded. In the end, Wen Ningcui said, "I drank enough, hurry up and go to another place to toast the bar. Jiang Zhihan was so happy that he left.

In the east hall on the second floor, there were also a group of young people sitting, but they were not from the faction of the No. 7 Middle School. The eldest sister Chen Huaqian led by the senior sister, and the alum Shanshan couple. Zhang Xiaowei and Zhuo Xue sat together. Xiaoqian and Shen Pengfei and Miss Xiaoqin from the bookstore came alone. Xiaopang in the forty Middle School. The most unexpected thing to Jiang Zhihan was that his senior high school deskmate Chu Wan was there, and he hadn't seen her for a long time. Just like below, there was a pattern of six women and three men.

These people are not as familiar with each other as the group of people from No. 7 Middle School. Jiang Zhihan stayed for a while, introduced them to each other, said some polite words, and joked a few more times, then went to the opposite door to entertain friends who had traveled thousands of miles.

The people sitting on the west hall on the second floor were all classmates and friends in Qingzhou, Mr. Wen, Yuan Nuan, Xiao Monster, Shu Lan and Chengzi, Wang Ning and his girlfriend Fan Qi. In addition, Wu Yin was accompanied by nine people.

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar. However, on this birthday, I'm worried that everyone will run so far, and I'm really sorry to go. I'm sorry."

Ouyang said with gratitude: "Is this true? Could it be that Wu Yin invites us to come or is it wrong?"

Wen Chu continued: "That's right, Wu Yin helped each of us book a plane ticket and delivered it to us. When we got a car to pick it up at the airport, everything was arranged properly. It was not us who really worked hard.

Yuan Nuan said: "Yes, I don't know how many lifetimes I have cultivated my blessings, or what kind of fortune I have encountered!"

Jiang Zhihan said annoyedly, "Hey, I just say politely, you guys will talk about group crosstalk. Besides, do my girlfriend need you to praise you? Isn't that good and virtuous place there?"

Everyone laughed.

Jiang Zhihan walked to Wu Yin and sat down, looked at her, her eyes full of tenderness.

When he was with Lin Mo yesterday, he was still thinking that Wu Yin might not know what day his birthday was. He never thought that she had gathered her friends from all over the world just to celebrate her 20th birthday.

Wang Ning said, "Seriously speaking, the 20th birthday is very special. We couldn't wait to come and take a look, but we also learned about the luxurious restaurant under your name. We were really shocked!" For this garden-style palace restaurant that overlooks the river, a few people just sat here chatting. They all admired and admired it.

The little monster smiled and said, "Boss, you are awesome! It's hard for you to have such a luxurious restaurant, and you can eat with us all day long with relish."

Yuan Nuan said: "Yes, I not only saw your family background, but also saw many beauties. It seems that I was not bragging before."

Yuan Nuanxiang was unfair to be beautiful, but after seeing Wu Yin, he felt that the other party was not inferior to him. This time Jiang Zhihan treated him on his birthday, but he invited four tables. There were only about twenty young people, but here, Wen Ningcui was tall and Ruan Fangfang was extremely beautiful. Ni Shang’s appearance and temperament were the best choices, Lin Mo was pure and cute, Qu Yingmei was charming in curves, Shu Lan was gentle and gentle, Shen Huaqian was quiet and elegant, and he picked out any one of them, and they were all beautiful women with a high rate of looking back on the street. And their temperaments were different, just like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums. Each had its own expertise.

Jiang Zhihan said bluntly: "Of course! Everything else in our Zhongzhou is short of, but not beauties."

During this meal, Jiang Zhihan was so serious that he didn't take a few bites, and was busy greetings upstairs and downstairs. Although it was not a social exchange in the mall, there were elders and some friends who had not seen each other for a long time. Of course, they all had to say a few greetings. Yuan Nuan originally urged Wu Yin to accompany Jiang Zhihan to toast. But Wu Yin insisted that he refused, and Jiang Zhihan did not force him.

After nine o'clock, the dinner was over. The "old people" said goodbye and left, leaving the palace restaurant that closed to entertain Jiang Zhihan tonight for the young people.

At this time, the heat had slowly dissipated, and the wind blowing from the river finally brought some coolness. Jiang Zhihan sent Aunt Huang and the others out to get into the car. When he came back, he found that two lanterns had been picked out from the mountain building of the restaurant, with the words "Happy Birthday" written on it. He couldn't help but feel more grateful to Wu Yin for her attentiveness.

His friends now have left the small building, sitting together in groups of three or three in the courtyard, feeling the cool breeze of the river. From a distance, a light was lit by the river, winding and extending, and it was like a belt of light, flowing slowly under the feet.

Without Jiang Zhihan's needle and thread, these guys are mostly thoughtful people. Qingzhou and Zhongzhou know each other, and after a while, it seems like they have known each other for a long time.

Jiang Zhihan looked around and saw Wu Yin standing among a group of friends from No. 7 Middle School and greetings. He casually found a stone bench and sat down in the night. He said in his heart, "I am twenty years old, buddy, I am only twenty years old." I am not old yet! Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing."

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Well, the crazy weekend is over and the business party will begin to regain its true colors tomorrow.

Happy weekend, everyone!
Chapter completed!