the next day, when Ji Naitang arrived at the company, he heard what the front desk seemed to be saying. Originally, he didn't care about this, but he could not help walking over to ask, "what are you talking about?"

Front desk a: "talking about the driver of Mr. Cen."

"Driver? What's wrong with Cen's driver? "

Front desk B: "just now the driver came to inquire about the whereabouts of Mr. Cen, saying that Mr. Cen had not asked him to drive for a long time. He was worried about whether he would be fired soon."

Ji Naitang was speechless for a while. After careful consideration, it seems that Cen Muqi often drives by himself and seldom takes a driver when he goes out. No wonder the driver is so worried.

"I don't think Cen has the idea of dismissing the driver."

If someone else said this, the front desk ladies would certainly refute it. But the person in front of me is Ji Naitang. Now all the cen family members know that Ji Naitang belongs to Mr. Cen, so naturally they will not have any objection.

"Kitty, it may be hard for you today."

More than an hour before work, assistant Liu suddenly came in with a large number of documents, and then piled all over Ji Naitang's desk.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, there's something wrong with a project. Now I have to find someone to sort out and input these data. I can't get away from it for the time being. I don't know you..."

"I'm an assistant, too. Give it to me."

Naturally, Ji Naitang took over the job without saying a word. He thought that the working days were too free. When a person was particularly idle and couldn't feel at ease to play with his mobile phone, he would feel that the time was very slow, so even in the day shift, he felt that it was a bit difficult to endure.

Now he has something to do to pass the time. He is very happy. He doesn't worry about whether it will exceed the off-duty time after finishing these tasks. Moreover, he really wants to contribute to Cen Muqi's work.

"By the way, cen general manager just had something to go out, let me tell you to wait for you to finish busy after directly let the driver drive you back."

"I can take a taxi myself..." When Ji Naitang said this, he suddenly remembered what the front desk said about the driver's worries. He hesitated for a while, and then nodded his head.

CEN Muqi finally remembered the existence of the driver. If he refused, the driver would have to worry about whether he would be fired.

However, CEN Muqi seems to be a little strange in the last two days. If he did it before, he would definitely call or send a message to explain it. Why did he ask assistant Liu to tell him this time.

Ji Naitang has a lot of questions, but after a glance at the documents piled up beside him, he feels that he doesn't have time to think about those things now, so he should finish the work quickly.

When Ji Naitang sorted out and entered all these documents, he saw that it was nearly six o'clock. He sent the documents to assistant Liu, and then got up to move his limbs and clock out of work.

In addition to him, there are still a few left to work overtime in the company. It is estimated that the work in the daytime has not been completed. He took the elevator down the stairs and found that the driver was waiting for him in the hall on the first floor. He seemed very excited. Maybe he was excited that his job could be kept temporarily.

He recently went to work with Cen Muqi, but he was not used to going back this time. He thought that he didn't know whether Cen Muqi was back or whether he could have dinner together later.

He went to the door of the apartment, pressed the fingerprint and password, and then pushed the door in. He found that the room was dark. His hand to close the door stopped for a moment. Even if aunt Su had to go back first, he would leave a light. So it was the first time to see such a situation.

When Ji Naitang was in a trance, he suddenly saw a candle light in the middle of the living room, and then heard assistant Liu's song: "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you ~"

after the singing, all the lights around were on. Ji Naitang saw clearly that it was assistant Liu and Cen Muqi, and the candlelight just now was Assistant Liu held the candle on the cake in his hand.

CEN Muqi stood in front of Ji Naitang and said, "happy birthday, Ji Naitang. I don't know what you like. I bought a gift casually. If you are not satisfied later, you can tell me what kind of birthday present you want."

Ji Naitang stood at the door, because of the words of happy birthday and birthday gifts, his memory was immediately pulled back. When he was a child, his whole body was cold and his breath began to rush.