The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

On her way home, Liang Liangwei received a WeChat message from Yan Zhixu: [Have you finished chatting?]

Liang Liangwei smiled, tilted her head, and replied while holding her phone: [Finished chatting.]

Yan Zhixu: [What was his reaction?]

Liang Liangwei glanced quickly at Yan Beian out of the corner of her eye: [A normal reaction to a peaceful breakup.]

Yan Zhixu: [Where are you now?]

Liang Liangwei: [On my way home.]

Yan Zhixu: [Oh, you left something in my car.]

Liang Liangwei was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at herself. Her coat was still there, and she touched her waist. Her handbag was also there.

So what did she forget?

Suddenly, a strange pink flashed through her mind, and she remembered.

That bunch of pink roses~

The first bouquet of flowers he gave her was left in the car after they got out at the mall because it was inconvenient for her to hold it while watching a movie.

Later, he had to rush to the company, while she had to stay and wait for Yan Bei'an. The two parted in a hurry and forgot to bring the flowers.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the man sent a photo—it was the bouquet of pink roses she had placed on the passenger seat.

The roses were still beautiful, just like the bright smile on her face.

Perhaps it was because her smile was so captivating that Yan Bei'an glanced at her.

"Who are you chatting with that makes you so happy?"

Liang Liangwei was in a good mood: "Guess~"

Does this saccharine, rotten taste of love even need to be guessed?

Yan Bei'an looked away and remained silent.

Although I only had less than a second to scan her phone screen, I seemed to vaguely see a bouquet of flowers.

They soon arrived at her studio, and Liang Liangwei got out of the car and waved goodbye to him in a dashing manner.

Yan Beian didn't drive away immediately, but sat in the driver's seat and watched her figure enter the office building.

Feeling a slight itch in his mouth, he rolled down the car window, took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and held it to his lips. His gaze, somewhat unfocused, lingered on the flowerbeds by the roadside, lost in thought.

After a while, he finally extinguished the cigarette in the car ashtray, turned the steering wheel, and drove away.

~

Liang Liangwei entered the office, and Lan Yin followed her in with a small notebook.

"Sister Wei, I handled several orders this morning~ They were all referred by old clients, and three of them have scheduled face-to-face meetings. I've added them to your schedule."

Liang Liangwei took off her coat, hung it up, rolled up her sleeves, and smiled at her: "Thank you for your hard work~"

Lan Yin looked at her face, blinked, and said, "Sister Wei seems very happy today~"

Liang Liangwei held up an index finger and waved it in front of her, saying, "Remove the word 'seems,' I was actually quite happy today~"

Lan Yin: "What good thing happened? Share it so I can be happy too."

Is this a good thing?

She's in a relationship, and they went on their first date the very next day. When someone is happy, they're in high spirits, and that happiness is written all over their face; anyone with eyes can see it.

Lan Yin looked at her upturned eyebrows and lips, lost in her own imagination, and soon realized something, her eyes brightening slightly: "Is it related to your handsome boyfriend from last night?"

Liang Liangwei glanced at her, smiled without saying anything, and turned on her computer.

Three knocks came at the door, followed by a teasing voice: "What handsome boyfriend? Whose handsome boyfriend?"

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw Su Xiaorong leaning against the open door frame, smiling at them and holding a bouquet of pink roses in her hands.

Liang Liangwei spotted the bouquet of pink roses at a glance, her eyes flickering slightly.

So fast?

Yan Zhixu had just asked her to send him the address of his studio on WeChat. She guessed that he wanted someone to send roses over, so she gave it to him. She thought that he was busy with work and would probably have to wait until he had free time to arrange for the flowers to be sent, so she didn't care at all when she would receive them.

She had barely arrived at her office and hadn't even settled into her chair when the flowers arrived.

Calculating the distance between the two places, his company is indeed not too far from here, only about a 20-minute drive away. It seems he made arrangements immediately after getting the address.

Lan Yin was afraid that she would accidentally reveal her boss's little secret, so she quickly covered her mouth with her notebook and said, "Nobody, he's just one of my girlfriends' handsome boyfriends."

Su Xiaorong stepped forward with the bouquet of flowers: "Oh, your friend's handsome boyfriend? I thought you were talking about the handsome guy who sent this bouquet~ I wonder if this handsome guy will become someone's boyfriend~ or if he's already someone's boyfriend?"

Lan Yin chuckled and said to Liang Liangwei, "Sister Wei, I'll go get busy now."

"Well, let's go."

Lan Yin quickly slipped away.

Liang Liangwei rested her chin on her hand and looked at her, pretending not to care, and asked, "Whose is it?"

"Want to know? I want to know too~" Su Xiaorong picked up a small card from among the bouquets, squinted at it, and read it aloud, "'Let's have dinner together tonight,' signed with one character—Yanzi's Yan."

She handed the card to Liang Liangwei: "It wasn't sent by Yan Bei'an, was it?"

Su Xiaorong and Liang Liangwei were classmates in the same department but different classes, and they were even in adjacent dormitories. Although they did not join the same club in college, they were close friends, so she also knew Yan Beian.

So when I saw the signature "Yan", the first person that came to mind was Yan Bei'an.

Liang Liangwei took the card and glanced at it. The handwriting on it was bold and powerful, something that the cynical Yan Bei'an could not possibly have written.

She smiled and said, "It wasn't him."

She put down the card and reached out to Su Xiaorong, who handed her the flowers: "It wasn't him, but you're so sure this bouquet is for you. It seems you know who sent it."

Liang Liangwei: "Who delivered it?"

It's unlikely that he delivered it in person; if he had, he would have come directly into the office to ask.

He said he had to go back to a meeting before leaving at noon, so he probably wouldn't have time to come over.

Su Xiaorong: "An elite gentleman in a suit and tie delivered flowers to the front desk, saying that he was entrusted by their General Manager Yan to deliver a bouquet of flowers to Miss Liang. We only have one Miss Liang, Director Liang, so I shouldn't have delivered it to the wrong person, right?"

Liang Liangwei praised generously, "Yes, you didn't send the wrong item~"

“So,” Su Xiaorong said, placing her hands on the table and leaning over with a knowing smile, “the signature ‘Yan’ doesn’t belong to Yan Bei’an, so who is he… Yan Bei’an’s relative? I remember Yan Bei’an was an only child, so is this his cousin or younger cousin?”

Liang Liangwei gently patted the two intertwined flowers apart and replied with a smile, "Neither."

Su Xiaorong clicked her tongue twice: "If he's not a relative of the Yan family in Bei'an, then he must be someone else with the surname Yan? Wow, Weiwei, first there was that handsome guy at the club, and now there's this mysterious person with the surname Yan. Are you getting a lot of suitors?"

Liang Liangwei placed the pink roses on the shelf to the side, held the card between her fingers and looked at it, smiling meaningfully: "Couldn't these two be the same person?"

Su Xiaorong was somewhat surprised: "The same person? Really?"

Seeing Liang Liangwei nod, she exclaimed, "You told me the other day that you were pursuing him, and today he sent you flowers. Did you succeed in winning him over?"

Liang Liangwei nodded again.

Su Xiaorong felt surprised but also took it for granted: "I told you, it's easy for a woman to pursue a man. Once a woman takes the initiative to break through that barrier, a man can't resist and will soon fall at her feet."

Liang Liangwei smiled, thinking that the description was really apt.

Su Xiaorong: "Will he pick you up after get off work? Would I have the honor of meeting him and getting to know him?"

Liang Liangwei: "I have to work overtime today, so I guess I'll have to turn him down."

Su Xiaorong: "You're turning down dates right after we started dating?"

Liang Liangwei: "There's nothing I can do. I have appointments with two groups of people today. Some will be coming for a meeting later, and some will be coming to select photos tonight. I can't get away."

Su Xiaorong: "Poor Mr. Yan~"

After Su Xiaorong left, Liang Liangwei took a picture of the flowers and sent it to Yan Zhixu: [Received~ But I have to work overtime tonight, so I probably can't have dinner.]

Yan Zhixu didn't reply for a while, probably because he was busy.

Liang Liangwei didn't mind. He was a big CEO, and when he got busy, he had much more to do than she did. Naturally, he couldn't be texting her all the time.

After working for a while, and with the customer's appointment time fast approaching, the internal phone on the table rang. She picked it up and answered, "What is it?"

The receptionist's voice came through: "Sister Wei, another bouquet of flowers and a gift have arrived for you!"

Liang Liangwei was slightly surprised. Flowers and gifts again?