The winter of 2004 came very late, and it was not until the end of November that it began to feel cold. It rained heavily for several days, so the sunlight seemed particularly precious.

In early December, Han Yongxin's fiftieth birthday was celebrated.

The day before her birthday, my aunt called A Sheng and made an appointment at the cafe.

The cafe is very close to Xinyao Investment Company, only across the road. When Asheng arrived at the cafe, his aunt was discussing business with the partner.

Gu Qinghuan was wearing a white suit, a typical strong woman outfit. When she saw A Sheng coming from afar, Gu Qinghuan smiled and her eyes signaled A Sheng to find a place to sit down first.

A Sheng picked up a magazine and sat in the distant corner. A Sheng was not interested in celebrities. After turning two pages, he threw it aside and ordered a pot of lemon tea.

After half a pot of tea, Gu Qinghuan finally got up and shook hands with the person and said goodbye to the elevator entrance. Then he turned around and walked towards A Sheng.

A Sheng poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Gu Qinghuan. Gu Qinghuan first asked A Sheng about his academic and living conditions, and then he got to the point.

She took out a box from her leather bag, which was very delicate and handed it to A Sheng: "I will choose your uncle's gift for you. You can just give it to him tomorrow."

A Sheng opened the box and put a famous brand pen inside. A Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Gu Qinghuan: "If the pen is very expensive, anyone with a discerning eye will know that it was not bought by me." She is still a student, so where did she get the money?

Gu Qinghuan laughed, "It doesn't matter whether you bought it or not. He likes it as long as it is a gift given to him by his younger generation."

A Sheng put away the pen and reserved his opinion. Although she felt that it was not good to do so, it seemed too difficult for her to ask her to pick the gifts herself. People like Han Yongxin received both fame and fortune. If the gifts could be bought with money, he would probably have nothing to lack.

Gu Qinghuan was very busy. When the phone rang, she was not in a hurry to answer, but looked at A Sheng: "Are you going back to school?"

"Well, there's still one class in the afternoon."

Gu Qinghuan raised his wrist and looked at the time: "I'll give it to you."

A Sheng refused: "I can take a taxi back by myself."
Chapter completed!