Su Chan is not stupid, but she really can't give her any good gifts. After a walk around the mall, Su Chan finally put her target on a tie.

Hermes silk tie, solid color dark pattern, is said to be deep sea blue, but in Su Chan's eyes it is blue and black. The shopping guide said that this color is versatile and suitable for anyone to give.

Of course, the price is not cheap, 3499, rounding it will be 35, which is just stuck on Su Chan's budget limit.

"You bought this thing, are you going to eat dirt next?" Looking at Su Chan swiping the card, the world will couldn't help but remind him.

"I am already on the verge of not being able to give it to you." Su Chan answered the will of the world, and tore up the shopping receipt and the label on the tie box: "Don't give others the price of the tie, otherwise this thing will really not be able to give it to you."

"I'm sure Mr. Chen will never wear a tie with less than five digits."

"Then are you wasting money?"

Sometimes Su Chan feels that the will of the world is more stingy than herself, and it’s okay to deduct her health from time to time, but how can she still be stingy with the gifts she gives?

It would be fine if Mr. Chen didn't know about his birthday or pretended not to know about his birthday. If he knew about his birthday, he would go to his birthday party and would not even bring gifts.

When Su Chan thought about these questions, she didn't know that Mr. Chen's birthday party was completely different from the birthday party she thought.

It’s just that Mr. Chen came from a wealthy family and deserved his gifts a bit expensive. Thinking about the 2 million that Mrs. Chen called out without saying a word, and the 3,500-yuan tie is really cheap.

After leaving the mall, Su Chan spent another 75 yuan to take a taxi to the address sent by Mrs. Chen.

The address is located in the best villa area in Huacheng area. The entry and exit restrictions are strictly restricted. The taxi driver is particularly afraid of trouble. He used the 5 yuan less to exchange for the right to throw Su Chan outside the villa area.

Su Chan stood outside the community and waited for nearly five minutes before seeing Mrs. Chen driving over.

"Su Chan, Building Jiu, ID number..." Halfway through, Mrs. Chen turned around and asked Su Chan: "Xiao Chan, what is your ID number?"

Su Chan reported her ID number.

"Does visitors have to register their ID number in high-end villa areas?" Su Chan asked about the will of the world.

"It shouldn't be necessary." The world will is also confused. It has never paid attention to such a small matter. Moreover, if every visitor has to register his ID number, it would be so troublesome.

The registration process lasted for more than two minutes.

After the registration was over, Mrs. Chen took Su Chan's hand: "Okay, it's the first time, it's inevitable that you will have some trouble. Come here in the future and just report your name."

Su Chan really doesn't know why Mrs. Chen is sure that she will come over in the future.

The Shen family villa was a little distance from the entrance. Mrs. Chen drove the car and took Su Chan for five minutes to go home: "Xiao Chan, do you know how to drive?"

Su Chan shook her head: "No."

During her time at school, Su Chan never thought about learning to drive. On the one hand, she worked in her spare time and had no time to learn to drive. On the other hand, even if she learned it, it was useless. At that time, her savings could not even afford a wheel of a car.

"You have to learn it, otherwise it will be inconvenient to travel." Mrs. Chen disagreed very much.

"Learn later." Su Chan was perfunctory.

"Don't go back." Mrs. Chen was very dissatisfied with Su Chan's perfunctory behavior: "It's inconvenient to not have a car. For example, if you don't have a car, come over by yourself, go home from the door until your leg is broken!"

Su Chan estimated the distance from the entrance of the community to the Shen family villa. It was indeed a little far away without a car, but the legs were broken.

"Then I'll go back and study."

"Okay, I know a coach..." Mrs. Chen attaches great importance to Su Chan's learning to drive, and has been talking about entering the house from the garage.

As soon as he entered the door, Mrs. Chen opened the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of red cotton dragging from it, changed it to herself, and lowered her head, and was stunned: "Oh, I forgot to buy slippers!"

There were only two pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet. Mrs. Chen wore one pair, and the remaining one was dark gray, and the shoe size was definitely more than forty.

After hesitating for two seconds, Mrs. Chen took out the men's slippers of about 40 sizes: "Xiaochan, you can wear them first."

Su Chan took a look at the shoe cover box in the shoe cabinet.

In fact, she had another choice, but Mrs. Chen made the decision for her.

The villa is very big, and the living room alone has the entire house that Su Chan rents now. Once the house is big, it looks very empty. The Shen family villa looks very empty.

The decoration is a black and white tone, without any warmth. Su Chan really couldn't figure out how Mrs. Chen, a lively wealthy lady, could tolerate herself living in such a house.

The most important thing is that there are only two people in the house, including her and Mrs. Chen. What about the agreed birthday party?

"Do you look around first or help me first?" Mrs. Chen walked to the kitchen door and suddenly stopped.

"I'm here to help." Su Chan still remembers her mission.

"Come in, my cake embryo has just been prepared. Will you do it?" Mrs. Chen opened the kitchen door and showed Su Chan the cake.

"The piping is not good, but it's okay to apply butter." Su Chan rolled up her sleeves and found the pool to wash her hands first.

The takeaway guy knows everything, and the takeaway lady actually knows everything. Su Chan doesn’t do anything else, and the technique of applying cream is still acceptable.

Su Chan applied the cream and Mrs. Chen personally plastered the cake. Soon, the cake was made, the style was simple, but it looked very warm.

"Xiao Chan, come and help me write." Mrs. Chen handed the piping bag to Su Chan.

“What to write?”

"Just write a happy birthday, write two, both in Chinese and English."

"Just write a happy birthday?" Su Chan asked.

"Yes, otherwise what else can I write?"

The piping bag contains red syrup. Su Chan wrote very carefully and finished a line of Chinese and English neatly. There was half of the syrup in the piping bag, and there was still a large blank space on the cake.

Su Chan hesitated for a moment and decided to fill the blank space.

It was already nine o'clock when Chen Boss got off work, and it was almost the last one to get off work in the company. It was perfectly staggered during the peak period. From Shen to his residence, there was no traffic jam throughout the whole journey. In less than half an hour, he arrived at the doorstep.

While parking, Shen Boss saw the car parked in the garage, so he opened the shoe cabinet and saw the missing women's red slippers in the shoe cabinet, which was not surprising at all.

It's just that my slippers are gone.

After returning to China, Chen Boss lived alone. Usually, Mrs. Chen would come here to roam for no reason. Occasionally, others came over and wore shoe covers. No one had ever touched his slippers.

Without slippers, Chen Boss was not angry. While taking the shoe cover from the box, he was considering the feasibility of buying two more pairs of slippers to put them at home.

The lights in the living room were on, but there was no sound. As soon as Pei Wenchu ​​entered the living room, he saw Mrs. Chen walking down from the stairs. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Mrs. Chen making a ban on sound gesture and then pointed to the sofa.

Chen Boss looked in the direction pointed by his mother and unexpectedly found a guest.
Chapter completed!