Everyone thought that I would collapse and quit because they didn't know that I was here for a raise.

All I strive for is just a stepping stone to get close to Qin Zhenfei.

Two days later in the evening, I walked alone on the way back, the streetlights pulled my figure very long, indescribable desolation.

I had an appointment with Liu Qingqing to have a meal. I had planned to go shopping together after dinner. However, just after dinner, she answered the phone and said there was a party over there. She had to take me there, but I refused.

Liu Qingqing likes to go to all kinds of parties and get to know all kinds of people, especially rich men. I am the opposite of her.

My car was borrowed by her, and she said that she would either leave in a more expensive car or drive back in my car tonight.

In short, she will not stand alone on the side of the road to take a taxi, which is very humiliating.

Walking to the parking area around the corner, I saw my dad's car at a glance.

I subconsciously turned to look at the building not far away, the lights on the second floor, my father came?

I frown, complex mood to speed up the pace.

Push open the door, I can smell an attractive smell of food, I rushed to the second floor.

In the restaurant, Jibo was opening a bottle of expensive red wine. When he saw me coming in, he had a cool smile on his face and said, "I'm back."

"Brother Ji, how did you come here?" I raised eyebrow to look at him, ask suspiciously.

Turning around, I saw that the kitchen light was on, and there was the sound of cooking.

Gib didn't speak. His eyes were meaningful to the kitchen.

"Today is June 30, your birthday, uncle Yin specially came to cook for you to make your favorite fish head with chopped pepper."

"My birthday?" The corners of my mouth twitch. My birthday on the ID card is indeed June 30, but in fact, it belongs to Tang Jiena's birthday.

The kitchen door suddenly opened and I turned around. My dad came out with a big plate in his apron and sleeves.

"Your birthday is February 21st, and dad won't forget it, but you've been 15 years on June 30th."

My father looked at me lovingly. He put the fish head on the table. At that moment, my nose was so sour that I quickly turned over my body.

I sniffed and said coldly, "I've had my meal. You don't have to."

My dad came up to me, he pulled some unnatural corners of his mouth, "Dad, I'm sorry for you Please give dad a little more time. In the next few decades, dad will accompany you to celebrate your real birthday

I closed my eyes and bit my lips.

In order to cover up my identity, my father never gave me the birthday on February 21st, even in private. He was afraid that people around him would notice the problem.

My father once told me a word that made my back feel cold. He said that all the people around me, except Ji Bo, could not be trusted. No one knew whether they were the eyes of Qin Jiaan.

I took a deep breath, opened my eyes and looked at him, said coldly, "birthday is just a time for me, it is meaningless in my heart, and you don't have to take such pains."

"I know that you are a very simple child, you never care about these things, but my father always remembers that no matter how you feel today, the fish head with chopped peppers made by dad for you should not change. Try it."

Ji Bo stepped forward and said with a smile, "Uncle Yin was going to have a meeting in other places today, but he pushed it off. In order to make you a delicious meal, don't be angry with Uncle Yan."