"Someone said this morning that they were sending you flowers," the security guard pointed to a large bouquet of fresh red roses on the table, "Please remember to accept them."

The security guard spoke in a low voice.

But unfortunately, it was rush hour at work, and this kind of gossip was what everyone loved to hear, so the people around immediately turned their heads and looked over.

"What flowers? What flowers?"

As a big fan of the couple, Du Yi came over immediately after smelling the flowers and said, "Let me see who sent the flowers."

Yan Shian was confused: "Mine?"

Who would send flowers to someone early in the morning?

"Please help me deal with it," she shook her head, "It should be someone I'm not very familiar with."

The security guard was certainly not unhappy, but felt a little regretful: "What if I throw it away? But it looks quite expensive, it feels like a waste."

Yan Shian smiled and said, "Just do it as you like. Anything is fine."

Seeing that the protagonist did not have this curiosity, the gossiping hearts of the other onlookers immediately died down.

What good gossip can there be if the protagonist isn’t interested in it?

Yan Shian brought Du Yi, who looked troubled, back to the office.

Du Yi didn't say a word the whole way. She looked behind her curiously and suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you still thinking about it?"

"An An, you're really not curious at all?" Du Yi couldn't help but ask, "Or do you already know who sent it?"

Everyone is curious.

Du Yi felt that if someone had given it to her, she would definitely be extremely curious.

Yan Shian: “I don’t know.”

"It's because I don't know that I'm not curious, because I'm too lazy to think about who sent it."

She is honest.

Du Yi: “…”

As expected of An An, this reason is very convincing.

"What are you talking about?" Tang Jiang, who had successfully scouted the area, came over. "What are you whispering about? What's this about being curious or not?"

Du Yi glared at him but said nothing.

I felt that this was Yan Shian's private matter. Although many people had seen it in the hall just now, it was still a bit inappropriate to bring it up in the office.

Yan Shian didn't think there was anything wrong.

"When I came to work this morning, the security guard downstairs said someone sent me flowers. I didn't think there was anything worth being curious about, but she kept thinking about it."

"Ah?" Tang Jiang was stunned.

He scratched his head and picked up a large bouquet of flowers from the corner of the table. "Is it this red rose?"

Yan Shian: "...Why is it with you? How did you get it up here?"

"Oh no!" Tang Jiang smiled innocently, "Didn't I hear the security guard say when I came up just now that it was a pity to throw away this bouquet of flowers?"

"I thought it looked pretty, so I might as well take it back to my office and put it there so it would be pleasing to the eye."

"By the way, there's a card inside."

After many twists and turns, the bouquet of flowers finally arrived in front of Yan Shian.

Meeting their eager gazes, she laughed out loud: "Look if you want to. There's nothing you can't see."

The two opened the cards excitedly.

Who among my family members would understand? This kind of excitement of eating melon is too much.

The font on the card is elegant and you can tell at a glance that it is printed.

Tang Jiang subconsciously said aloud: "Dear An, you are a star in the sky, and you also occupy my heart. Fei."

Dead silence.

Deathly silence.

Tang Jiang seemed to have touched something dirty. He threw the card on the table as if he had been electrocuted, with a look of horror.

Oh, Heaven, oh, Earth, what did he just read!

Yue Ling: "Which Fei?"

The sharp-eyed person nearby took a look and said, "Boss, that Fei."

other people:"……"

A buzz of discussion suddenly broke out.

"It's so oily, really oily. I don't think this was written by the boss."

"But there's a name on it, and we definitely wouldn't do such a thing. Maybe the boss wrote it himself?"

"Maybe it's true. After all, if the boss is so slick, I don't think it's so unbelievable that he can't get the person he likes."

Yan Shian felt like a wild animal in a melon field, jumping up and down: "What? What are you talking about? Does the boss have someone he likes?"

"Is it his money?"

other people:"……"

The man just now spoke again: "Well, I don't think it's necessarily just the boss's problem that he can't get the person he likes."

Du Yi rolled her eyes and smiled: "An An, do you think this is a gift from the boss?"

"The boss gave it to me?" Yan Shian's eyes widened in surprise, "How is that possible?"

Du Yi blinked: "How is it impossible?"

Does An An think that it is impossible for the boss to send flowers, or does she think that it is impossible for the boss to like her?

Ahhhh! So curious!

Yan Shian gave the answer as expected: "This thing is so expensive, flashy and useless. How could the boss give such a useless thing?"

This kind of...useless...stuff...

Everyone was shocked by her answer.

Du Yi was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "Then what do you think the boss might give to someone he likes?"

Yan Shian: "How would I know this?"

Du Yi: "Then what would you give to someone you like?"

This time Yan Shian really thought about it seriously.

"My supplementary card," she said carefully, "If you like someone, you have to allow him to spend his own money."

"It looks like I may end up alone."

Her voice was faint.

Everyone else turned to look at Yue Ling.

Yue Ling received everyone's eye signals, made an "OK" gesture, turned around and calmly walked into Xie Yanfei's office with the documents in her arms.

"Please come in," Xie Yanfei said without even looking up, "Put the documents on the table."

Yue Ling put the document down and said, "Great boss, can I ask you a very simple question?"

Xie Yanfei looked up at her and raised his eyebrows.

Five minutes later, Yue Ling walked out of the office and the people around her immediately surrounded her.

"So what? How did the boss answer?"

"Tell me quickly, I'm so curious. If I don't hear the answer today, I can only eat three meals a day!"

"Sister Ling, Master Ling~"

Yue Ling: "You are right. The boss's answer is exactly the same as An An's."

Everyone was silent.

It's an expected yet unbelievable illusion.

Someone said, "How did they do that?"

In the villa, Yan Laiqi was fidgeting.

After a long time, her cell phone suddenly rang. Her eyes lit up and she quickly pressed the answer button: "How is it? Have the flowers been delivered?"

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated: "Yan Shian didn't take it."

Yan Laiqi: "?"

That person: "But the flowers were still delivered to her office."

Yan Laiqi: "??"

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