If love can be booked

"Ding ding ding..." A crisp ringing sound of a mobile phone broke the silence in the conference room, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound. Reminder Zhou Jingjing, lock the screen.

"Director Zhu, do you think there is anything else that needs to be revised?" She was in a daze more than once, which was something she rarely encountered before. Was she worried about something?

"I think we should start with the following aspects for this plan..." Zhu Yaolin's voice sounded again, with a hint of imperceptible fatigue. She continued to explain her ideas with a firm and confident tone. However, a closer look revealed a hint of confusion and bewilderment in her eyes. Yes, why do I always feel listless recently? Is it because he ignores me?

"In addition, in terms of execution, we should pay attention to details..." Zhu Yaolin said as she flipped through the materials in her hand. She tried to concentrate, but she couldn't get rid of the heavy pressure in her heart. A strong woman, this was not her original pursuit! So, when did she start to be labeled like this?

"Okay, meeting adjourned."

"Yao Lin, are you worried about something?" Lu Jinchuan asked with concern.

"No, I'm just a little tired. Are you free? Let's have dinner together." She tried to hide her inner fatigue, but the bitterness in her voice was hard to conceal. Yes, she was really tired. This feeling did not come from physical fatigue, but from a corner deep in her heart. Loving someone is very bitter, very bitter.

"If you are really tired, go back early. Health is the most important thing." Lu Jinchuan responded softly, with a trace of worry in her eyes. She knew that something must have happened to Zhu Yaolin, but she just didn't want to say it. But no matter what, she hoped that Zhu Yaolin could adjust her mentality as soon as possible and find her energetic self again.

"Can you come back after dinner?" When you love someone, there is no need for posture. Sometimes, I want to let myself go far away, but I can never calm the wild throbbing in my heart.

"Okay." Touch her shoulder lightly, silly girl.

"You go back to the office first, I'll call you back, and we'll go out for dinner." It's been a while since they last met face to face, and he's given all his time to her. Now, she says she's tired.

"Okay." Looking at his back, my eyes suddenly blurred.

General Manager's Office

Call back, Zhou Jingjing, suddenly she doesn’t like too many women around her, she will get jealous.

"Jinchuan, why didn't you answer the phone just now?" Zhou Jingjing's coquettish voice came through the microphone from the other end of the phone, but the voice was not as pleasant as imagined.

"We're in a meeting, what's going on?"

"No, isn't your birthday coming up soon? I want to celebrate with you." Zhou Jingjing continued, ignoring the coldness in his tone. Of course she would remember his birthday, even though they only had a symbolic meal together every year.

"No thanks." His birthday is coming up? It seems like there's only less than two weeks left?

"But my aunt said..."

"Jingjing, I think I made it very clear last time. You should plan more for yourself instead of focusing on me." When she appeared, his eyes were only on her. He didn't want to be perfunctory, didn't want to lie, and didn't want to say that this was just a long-cherished wish.

His birthday, I suddenly look forward to it. August 20th, there are still two weeks to go. Two weeks is a long time, isn’t it? There are still fourteen days in two weeks.

Elevator room, administration department

"Director Zhu, let's go."

"it is good."

"Flower Season for You" Theme Restaurant

"Welcome." The receptionist at the door said with a smile.

"Sister Yaolin, you haven't been here for a long time?" He Xinran came up and asked with a smile. She is an assistant in the administrative department and used to be an administrative specialist at the headquarters, but now she is specifically responsible for the personnel transfer and allocation of this restaurant.

"Yes, I've been very busy lately." Zhu Yaolin replied and glanced at her watch. It was exactly eleven o'clock in the morning and there were not too many people in the restaurant.

"Boss Lu, are you satisfied with this arrangement?" He Xinran asked as she led Boss Lu inside. According to your request, champagne roses were placed on the main dining table, but I don't understand why the butterfly flowers were removed. They have been there since the restaurant opened. The "Flowering Season for You" theme restaurant has never had roses!

Zhu Yaolin looked around and was attracted by the sea of ​​flowers on the dining table. Red roses were as bright as fire, white roses were as pure as snowflakes, Christmas roses exuded a mysterious atmosphere, pink roses were like the shyness of a girl, and champagne roses were full of elegance. Every flower seemed to be kissed by nature, bright and juicy, exuding a charming fragrance, like a poem or a painting, as if little elves were dancing, tempting her heart.

Their petals are as soft as silk, and seem to be gently telling a romantic story. In this sea of ​​flowers, Yaolin seems to be in a dream world, and everything becomes so beautiful and peaceful. She can't help but get close to the flowers, feeling their delicacy and tenderness, and immersing herself in this wonderful atmosphere.

"Not bad." In fact, she didn't fall in love with roses suddenly, but wanted to use the language of roses to express some emotions.

Red roses, I love you.

White rose, pure love.

Christmas rose, remembrance of love.

Pink rose, I just want to be with you.

Champagne rose, I only love you.

What made her eyes wet? It wasn't tears of emotion, because she knew that he didn't create this world for her. His world only had her. Suddenly, she felt that her long-cherished wish was too deep. He loved her, she loved him, and she loved him deeply.

Champagne rose, I only love you, and it’s also my favorite flower language.

"These roses have brought a lot of customers?" In the past, there were no roses in the "Blooming for You" theme restaurant, except for couples who made reservations in advance. What about now? Roses are everywhere before meals, and each rose has a romantic flower language.

"Really? It turns out they all love roses." Roses bloom, splendid for a lifetime. Regardless of the afterlife or this life, they only wish for the flowers to bloom at their most beautiful.

"Sister Yaolin, don't you like roses?"

"I like daisies." Because the flower language of daisies is hidden love.

"I thought you loved lilies the most." Lu Jinchuan said softly, his eyes falling on the bunch of lilies as white as snow. Lilies symbolize purity, tranquility and flawlessness, just like the woman he knew, with a delicate and simple mind and sincere and flawless emotions.

"I'm most afraid that you understand me, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to leave you." She knew that her feelings for him were growing deeper, but she also knew how far they were apart. She was afraid that this understanding would make it hard for her to let go, and even harder to leave him.

"Has she been here?" she asked softly. Was it prepared for her?

"Not yet." He answered, with a hint of hesitation in his voice. It was hard to imagine that Mr. Lu, the CEO of the Lu Group, would be so timid when it came to love. When he signed the contract worth tens of millions, he didn't show any emotion.

"She will definitely like it." How lucky, how happy, just because he is in her life, it is not the first time that she envies her, but she is always forced to admit it with a painful heart. She envies her very much.

"Thank you." He whispered, his eyes falling on the roses again. He hoped that she would like his arrangement and that she could feel his deep affection for her.