Chapter 209

"Cough, I didn't forget that I'm looking for an opportunity. I can't just break into Su's house and break people's legs?"

"Cough... I think it's better to do this in a dark and windy night." Shao Mokang felt his chin and said seriously.

"Well, if you don't give me any orders, I'll withdraw first. I still have a lot of work to do. The company can't do without my good employees who respect their posts and love their jobs. So I'd better leave the long vacation to others. My life motto is: I love work and I'm glorious." Some tease force poor mouth after didn't get a response, then the ash left.

Su wennuan went home and changed his clothes. He felt that his hands and feet recovered a little intuition and then went out again.

She wandered around the mall and didn't buy a suitable gift. The last time she chose a gift for Fang Chengzhe, it was just an excuse, so she chose it casually. This time it was different, so she didn't dare to treat it casually.

However, the more serious he took the gift, the more difficult it was to choose. As Shao Mokang said, Fang mujin was poor and had money left, so he didn't lack anything and he didn't want anything. Even if he chose the gift carefully, people wouldn't necessarily look at it more, let alone please him.

Su wennuan goes to a knitting shop and looks at Lin Liang's scarves of various styles. She buys one at random. After all, it's really cold waiting outside these days. If she wears a scarf, it won't be so cold. Her idea is very simple.

But the landlady said one more thing: "girl, there are men's styles here. Do you want to choose one for your boyfriend? It's romantic and practical to send a scarf in winter. Your boyfriend will be very happy to receive your gift."

Su wennuan listened to the landlady's words for a moment, and then looked at the opposite men's models. There were all kinds of styles, but the colors were different from those of women's models. Most of them were black, white and gray.

Scarves?

Is it too cheap?

Will he like it?

Can this kind of ordinary scarf, which can be bought on the street, really be used as a birthday present?

"Madame, the person I want to send is a person of great status. Is it too insincere to send a scarf worth several hundred yuan?" Su wennuan asked seriously.

"No, no, it's less polite and more affectionate. We have more high-end styles here. There are thousands of them. Would you like to have a look at them?"

Su wennuan took a look at several models introduced to her by the landlady. The most expensive one is more than 3000, but the key is not good-looking.

The landlady is also a shrewd person. At a glance, she can see that Su wennuan is not satisfied with the scarf. Although she sincerely bought it, she didn't have any satisfactory items in her shop.

Su wennuan looked back and forth again. Her eyes were on the wool. The shrewd landlady immediately understood her intention and said with a smile, "girl, if you don't like these styles, you might as well buy some adventure and weave a scarf at home. It shows that you are careful and can weave the style you want, Your boyfriend will be moved to cry when he knows you are knitting a scarf for him. "

Although she felt that the landlady's words were exaggerated, she just wanted to knit a scarf by herself, so as to show her sincerity.

Looking at Su wennuan, the landlady hesitated. Immediately Balabala began to introduce her own wool. What brand is it, which is imported from a certain country, which is of good quality, which is comfortable and soft, which is cost-effective, and which is used by high-end luxury brands.

"Give me a black one. It's the softest and most comfortable one. The things I wear next to my body are mainly comfortable, but the brand is secondary."

"You're right, girl. Comfort is the most important thing. Who can marry such a good girl as you? It's a blessing from my last life."

Su Nuanwei smiles and doesn't say anything, because she never thinks she's good, and she never thinks it's lucky for anyone to marry her. She's thankful for her ordinary life.

After buying the wool, she went to a nursing home where she often worked as a volunteer when she was at school. She consulted some skillful grannies and learned a lot about how to weave scarves.

After learning, Su wennuan went to the cake shop and asked herself to do it by herself. At first, she was very clumsy. Either the mounting was ugly or the pattern was wrong. In a word, Su wennuan practiced for a long time in the cake shop before she made a satisfactory cake.

However, this is useless. Instead, she takes those cakes which are not very beautiful but fresh and delicious to the nursing home and gives them to the grandmother who has just taught her how to knit. Because this cake will not be fresh tomorrow, she will come and make another one tomorrow.

After su wennuan came home, she went directly into her room and locked the door. Then she began to devote herself to knitting scarves.

It wasn't until the next evening that Su wennuan showed up at the door of Fang's group with a scarf and cake. She went directly into the company hall and handed the things to the front desk lady, asking them to help deliver them.

The front desk refused in embarrassment, saying that they could not help to transfer things at will. In case of dangerous goods inside, they could not afford the responsibility.

"Can you contact assistant Shao for me? He said yesterday that he could transfer it for me. Thank you. Could you please contact me? " Su said politely.

"Well... Well, assistant Shao doesn't just want to see anyone. As for whether he will help transfer your things, it depends on his own meaning."

"I understand. Please contact me."

The receptionist hung up quickly, and then said reluctantly, "give me the things and I'll transfer them to you. But it's not sure whether the president will accept them or not. You wait first. If the president doesn't accept them, you have to take them back. We don't help to keep them here. We are not responsible for losing them."

"Thank you." Although the other party's tone is not very good, but Su warm or polite thanks.

Dong Dong Dong.

"Come in." Fang mujin is still busy with her work.

"Mr. Fang, this is a birthday present that Miss Su asked me to give you. Do you want to accept it?" The president's secretary asked respectfully.

Fang mujin's back was slightly stiff. Then she looked up at a cake box and a beautiful handbag in her secretary's hand. After a long time, she asked, "which Miss Su?"

President secretary smile sweet voice said“ According to the front desk staff, it's the girl who has been waiting at the door of the company these days. "

Fang mujin stared at the gift in the Secretary's hand for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking.

How did she know it was his birthday?

Who told her?

Or did she pay close attention to her birthday?