A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Xia Ruoqi jumped up in cold sweat, and for a moment she couldn't tell where she was. After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, she let out a long sigh of relief and fell back in the chair.

Everything that man did to her has long been sealed in the depths of her memory.

I didn't expect to dream without warning... [

Is this warning her of something?

Xia Ruoqi shuddered and couldn't help wrapping her arms around herself.

No, impossible!

In order to avoid that man named Zheng Keyun, she not only left her boyfriend at the time, she even quit college, went far away, and hid in the beautiful city of X to work as a clerk in this small flower shop. ——

In the past few months, she has never met an acquaintance.

So impossible!

That man is absolutely impossible to find himself!

Xia Ruoqi patted her cheek vigorously, reminding herself not to think too much.

"Tiantian? What's the matter with you?" The manager of the flower shop who heard the sound of chairs colliding saw Xia Ruoqi kept patting her cheeks, with an expression like seeing a ghost, and hurried over to ask about the situation.

"No, nothing." Seeing the store manager, Xia Ruoqi froze for a moment before recovering, "It was just a nightmare..."

She dreamed of the scene where she was raped by Zheng Keyun a few months ago...

That terrible and real dream made Xia Ruoqi shudder again.

"What nightmare scares you like this?" The store manager, Zheng Meiyou, moved a chair and sat down, stretched out her hand to brush away the bangs hanging on her forehead, "Are you too tired? Do you want to go back and rest first?"

The regular customer of the flower shop, the chairman of Beifeng Group, is going to get married, and they are required to arrange two wedding venues in a very short period of time, and they are in two different styles, Chinese and Western.

Because there are only three employees in the flower shop, they have been staying in the flower shop for three consecutive days——

If you are tired, go to the small attic to lie down, or find a place to squat.

"No need." Xia Ruoqi shook her head, the layout of the wedding scene has entered the final stage, how could she drop her work at this moment?

"But..." Zheng Meiyou wanted to say something else, but Xia Ruoqi had already picked up the special scissors on the table and began to trim the branches and leaves.