Acting like a baby is shameful but useful

"Mr. Zhou?" Jian Chunsheng greeted in surprise.

Zhou Heng also showed surprise when he saw him.

"You work here?" Zhou Heng asked.

Jian Chunsheng nodded.

It was lunch break time, and there were not many people coming in and out, but these few people all looked at Zhou Heng.

He is at least 1.8 meters five, with a strong aura and a handsome appearance. His facial features seem to be chiseled out with a knife and an axe. His lines are smooth and tough, and the male hormone breath disrupts the surrounding magnetic field.

"Mr. Zhou, I still have something to do. I have an appointment with someone, and I will talk to you next time." Jian Chunsheng nodded slightly, as if to leave.

"Wait." Zhou Heng suddenly stopped him.

Jian Chunsheng looked at him suspiciously.

"You... have an appointment to pick up something?" Zhou Heng raised his brows slightly.

Jian Chunsheng was taken aback.

Why would Zhou Heng know?

Is it—

A look of surprise appeared on Jian Chunsheng's face.

Zhou Heng walked towards him, picked up the bag in his hand, and handed it to him.

"This silk scarf," he said.

Jian Chunsheng sighed in his heart that the world is too small, and received it in his hands flattered.

Unexpectedly, his mother and Zhou Heng's mother were still old classmates.

"Thank you."

Zhou Heng: "You're welcome."

Jian Chunsheng smiled awkwardly, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, and was silent for a while.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, I haven't thanked you enough for the hospital incident last time." Jian Chunsheng suddenly remembered this incident and said, "If you have time, I will treat you to a meal."

Zhou Heng glanced at him lightly, and said, "No need, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Oh, you are busy first." Jian Chunsheng said hastily.

After watching Zhou Heng turn and leave, he returned to his office area with his things and sat down.

Heartbeat is a little disordered.

Mr. Zhou's aura was so strong that it made his heart beat faster.

He recalled his performance in front of Zhou Heng in his mind, and sighed in frustration.

What is he thinking!

Zhou Heng must be a very busy person, and he invited him to dinner, how could he have time!

The brain really doesn't want to do anything!

Jian Chunsheng scolded himself in his heart.

At this time, Li Meiyu from the next door came over with gossip and curiosity on her face, "Dabao, who was that person you met down there just now?"

Jian Chunsheng glanced at Li Meiyu in surprise, he did not expect that Li Meiyu bumped into him when he met Zhou Heng.

He thought of Li Meiyu's usual reputation for worshiping money, and said cautiously: "I don't know her either. A friend of my mother asked her son to send something."

Upon hearing this, Li Meiyu said in surprise, "Your mother's friend's son? Is he married?"

Jian Chunsheng couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't know him, and I don't know if he's married."

Li Meiyu sighed resentfully, "Okay."

She left somewhat disappointed.

Jian Chun pursed her mouth and sent a message to her mother: I got the things.

After sending the message, he threw the phone aside and leaned over the table to take a nap. In the afternoon, he was full of work again, and drinking saliva was a waste of time.

When it was almost time to get off work, twilight came in from the window, he finally finished his work and yawned long.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

He took a glass of water to drink, and glanced at the news.

Ji Qianfan sent a message asking: Do you have to work overtime at night?

Jian Chunsheng glanced at the time and replied: I'm about to leave work, I shouldn't need it, what's wrong?

Ji Qianfan: I celebrate my birthday today, and I invited a group of friends to sing K. Are you coming?

Jian Chunsheng glanced at the time in surprise, October 10th.

So Ji Qianfan's birthday is this day?

He said: OK, where?

Ji Qianfan: Galaxy.