All the employees who came in were the employees of Channel 896, including Dapeng, who supported the live broadcast at the fundraising event today, as well as Shen Yuanyuan, Cao Zhe and others who hosted the scene. They were pushing a cart with a birthday cake lit with candles on it.

"Happy Birthday!" Soho said with a smile.

As Fang Yang's girlfriend, she is naturally the most qualified person to say this on the scene.

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't remember that it was his birthday.

It's not because he's busy with work, busy with study, or anything like that, but he doesn't have the concept of a birthday at all. In his habit, he still remembers the twenty-eighth day of the month of his previous life.

Then after being reborn, he naturally inherited the first qiē of his predecessor Fang Yang, including his birthday.

For this day, Fang Yang had no concept at all.

But if he doesn't remember, it doesn't mean that Soho doesn't remember, and it doesn't mean that Song Xiaoyun, Song Yi and others will forget it.

Coincidentally, Fang Yang himself set this fundraising activity for today. Of course, at that time, just because it was Saturday, more people would not miss out on donations because they went to work.

But in fact, today's event was a great success, and it became Fang Yang's best birthday gift to himself.

When Soho and the others sang the birthday song in Fang Yang's office, he was still a little confused, and he always felt a little unreal.

When everyone finished singing and applauding, Fang Yang had already adjusted his mentality and thanked everyone with a smile.

"Make a wish and blow out the candles! We're still waiting for the cake! Song Yi urged on the side.

"Yes, yes, make a wish!"

"Mr. Fang, make a wish to recite it silently in your heart! If you can't, you're not sure! ”

Others also said on the sidelines.

Fang Yang nodded, closed his eyes and silently made a wish in his heart, then opened his eyes and blew out the candle in one go.

He took the cutter in Soho's hand and cut a piece on the cake himself, and then Song Yi took the cutter and began to divide the cake.

Although this birthday cake is ten inches, there are more than ten or twenty people who come to the office, which is obviously not enough, Fang Yang reminded on the side:

"Xiaoyi, cut it into small pieces and let everyone taste it!"

Song Xiaoyun said with a smile on the side:

"Mr. Fang, don't worry! We prepared two cakes and they have a big one in their office! ”

After speaking, Song Xiaoyun said to the employees:

"Alright, let's all go back! After eating the cake, hurry up and work, there have been a lot of things recently! ”

"Got it, Director Song!"

Shen Yuanyuan and the others sent their blessings to Fang Yang one after another, and then left the office again.

At this time, Song Yi had already divided the cake, he put the largest piece into the plate, and then put the chocolate chip with the words "Happy Birthday" on the cake on the cake, handed it to Fang Yang, and said with a smile:

"Come, come, come! The birthday boy eats first! ”

"Thanks!" Fang Yang took the cake and said, "Everyone really has a heart!" Let's eat together! You've worked hard all this time! ”

After eating the birthday cake, Fang Yang said:

"By the way, there is one thing I forgot to tell you, maybe our company will make a distribution of equity during this time. I have a friend's photography studio that will be integrated into our company, and she will also be the vice president of the company. However, Sister Xiaoyun is still in charge of the broadcasting business. ”

Today, these people in the house, except for Ning Mei, the other three people all own shares of Phoenix Culture, although they were all given by Fang Yang, the proportion is very small, and they can only get dividends, if they leave the company, these shares will be gone.

But in any case, with such a big decision from the company, Fang Yang felt that it was still necessary to talk to them.

When Soho heard this, he immediately asked:

"Fang Yang, is it Sister Qiao's studio?"

In the few days that Fang Yang was hospitalized in the main hospital last time in order to save Fang Qiao, Su He and Fang Qiao had more contact and were already very familiar with each other, so as soon as Fang Yang said it, Su He immediately thought of Fang Qiao.

Fang Yang's expression was slightly unnatural, but he quickly returned to normal and said calmly:

"Well, after the accident last time, Uncle Fang and Aunt Fang were more at ease with Sister Qiao's safety, and they didn't want her to continue to run this studio. But Sister Qiao put all her efforts into the studio, and she was really reluctant to transfer it, so she proposed to use the assets of the studio to invest in our company, and I basically agreed. ”

Soho didn't notice Fang Yang's abnormality for a moment, and said happily:

"That's good! Sister Qiao's studio is very famous in Rongcheng, so our company can finally develop other businesses! ”

Now the Phoenix Culture Company founded by Fang Yang is actually in a rather embarrassing situation, a bit light-slight. Basically, all the business focus is on the 896 radio channel, including Fang Yang, who has also been working here for a long time, and the huge office area rented by the Cultural Industry Creative Park is basically idle.

In this sense, the incorporation of the photography studio is certainly a very good addition to Phoenix Culture.

As for Song Xiaoyun and Song Yi, the two originally did not have many shares, and they also had one thing in common, that is, Fang Yang became more and more blindly worshipped, so they would not have any opinions on his decision-making at all.

At this time, Fang Yang's mobile phone rang, he took it out and looked at it, and immediately said with a smile:

"This is called Cao Cao, Cao Cao! No, my friend called! ”

After speaking, Fang Yang answered the mobile phone:

"Sister Qiao!"

Fang Qiaowen's quiet and soft voice came from the phone:

"Fang Yang, are you free tonight?"

"Uh......"

Fang Yang hesitated for a moment, he looked at Soho beside him.

If it was Fang Qiao's usual appointment with himself, he would definitely agree without hesitation.

But today is different!

Today is Fang Yang's birthday.

And when he forgot about it himself, Soho remembered, and he also organized the staff of the whole channel to give him a surprise.

He knew that Soho would definitely like to have a world of two in the evening where he could celebrate his birthday.

"What's wrong with you? Forget it......" Fang Qiao said.

Fang Yang could hear a hint of loss in her tone.

He suddenly had a head and two big.

At this time, Soho asked softly on the side:

"Fang Yang, did Sister Qiao come to you to discuss the merger of the photography studio? Then there you go! We're in the company! ”

Fang Yang glanced at Soho again, and finally made up his mind, he said:

"Sister Qiao, if you are in Rongcheng, I have time in the afternoon, but ...... In the evening, I've already made an appointment with someone else......"

Fang Qiao was silent on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and then said:

"Good! I just wanted to talk to you about the merger. At three o'clock, you can come to my studio, okay? ”

"No problem!"

Fang Yang glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still enough time.

After Fang Yang hung up the phone, Soho said with concern:

"Fang Yang, Sister Qiao asked you to dinner, she definitely wanted to talk about things, you shouldn't refuse her."

Fang Yang looked at Soho's innocent face, and suddenly felt a surge of emotion in his heart, and said with a smile:

"Because I've already made an appointment with you!"

"How can there be ......?"

"At six o'clock in the evening, Jiangbin No. 1 Club listens to Zhuxuan, I ask you to celebrate your birthday with me!" Fang Yang interrupted Soho's words and said.

When Song Yi heard this, he immediately smiled and said:

"Sister-in-law, Brother Yang has even pushed his business, so he wants to be in the world with you! You can't say no! ”

Soho's face flushed, and he lowered his head and said in an inaudible voice:

"Well, got it......"

Neither Fang Yang nor the others noticed that Song Xiaoyun and Ning Mei both had a fleeting expression of loss on their faces......

At 2:45 p.m., Fang Yang appeared in Fang Qiao's photography studio.

The doors and windows that were forcibly damaged by the police that day and the bullet holes in the studio have been repaired, and it is impossible to see that there was an extremely shocking scene here on that night more than a month ago.

An employee led Fang Yang to Fang Qiao's small office, and then poured another cup of tea.

After the employee brought the door out, Fang Yang said with a smile:

"Sister Qiao, why didn't you notify me when you went back to Rongcheng? I'm going to pick you up at the airport! ”

Fang Qiao was wearing white straight-leg slacks today, with a goose-yellow base shirt, and a beige knitted cardigan on the outside, and the whole person looked very literary and artistic.

She flicked her long hair lightly, looked at Fang Yang with a smile and said:

"You're a busy man, how dare I disturb you?"

Fang Yang touched his nose in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

Fang Qiao didn't embarrass Fang Yang too much, she took out a bag of things from under her desk and handed it to Fang Yang, saying:

"...... for you"

Fang Yang looked through the translucent plastic bag and saw that there were a few special panda cigarettes inside, and there seemed to be a few boxes of tea, and when he looked at the packaging, Fang Yang knew that it was definitely filled with an outrageously small annual output of authentic Da Hong Pao, even the Han family did not have much inventory.

"Sister Qiao, why did you bring me something...... Fang Yang asked.

"My grandfather got it for you!" Fang Qiao glanced at Fang Yang and said, "But you'd better smoke less, this thing is not good for your health." ”

"I know...... What the? You say this is a grandfather...... Old Man Fang gave it to me? Fang Yang didn't react at first, but when he realized it, he suddenly increased his volume, and almost missed his mouth.

"Yes, he said he wanted to thank you for saving his granddaughter's life." Fang Qiao said with a light smile.

"This ...... How embarrassing is that? Fang Yang said with a sneer.

But he had already picked up the plastic bag with great ease.

Fang Yang knew that Old Man Fang personally brought him tea and cigarettes, not only to thank him for saving Sister Qiao, maybe there was a deep-seated reason here, or it showed an attitude.

Fang Qiao looked at the duplicitous Fang Yang with some amusement, and didn't make fun of him, then opened the drawer of the desk, handed a small box to Fang Yang, and said:

"Fang Yang, this is what I sent you. Happy birthday! ”