"It's really good," Shen Mianmian nodded and smiled, "I definitely won't be able to come back for the wedding, so I'll wish you a happy marriage in advance."
After saying that, she looked towards Xiaocui and instructed, "Xiaocui, when Zhang Qian gets married, remember to give a gift of money on my behalf."
"Of course," Xiaocui nodded in agreement. Getting married is a joyful event, and she had worked with Zhang Qian for two or three years; they were friends, and she would certainly give a gift when the time came.
"Thank you Mianmian," Zhang Qian was very happy. It was not about how much money Shen Mianmian would give; having a gift from the boss felt prestigious.