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Chapter 868 Doesn’t she like it?

Chapter 868 Doesn’t she like it?

In the morning, Feng Yi knocked on the door of the president's office and reported the day's schedule to Ji Jinchuan.

After finishing the report, she closed the schedule and said, "Boss Ji, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Ji Jinchuan asked: "Is it done?"

Feng Yi was slightly stunned, and it took a moment for her to realize what was going on: "I had already ordered the flowers yesterday. In order to give the young lady a surprise, I did not leave your name at the flower shop."

Ji Jinchuan's expression remained unchanged: "Go out."

Ji Jinchuan spent the entire morning waiting for Shen Youran's call.

While working on the document, he glanced at the time in the lower right corner of his computer every few minutes.

However, the phone on the desk did not ring.

At ten o'clock, there was a meeting to be held. After Xiao Cheng came in to remind him, Ji Jinchuan prepared to go to the meeting.

He had already walked to the office door. Thinking that the meeting would take at least an hour and a half, during which time Shen Youran might call him, he returned to his desk, unplugged his phone that was charging, and put it in his pocket.

During the meeting, Ji Jinchuan was always paying attention to what was in his pocket and was absent-minded.

Later, he took out his cell phone and played with it in his hand, occasionally looking down at the screen.

His hands were under the conference table, invisible to others, and his facial expression was no different from usual, so when he looked down at his phone, everyone thought he was thinking about something.

No one would have thought that their hardworking boss would be absent during a meeting.

Xiao Cheng, who was standing next to him, saw it clearly. He would check his phone every few minutes, as if he was waiting for a call.

After the meeting, Ji Jinchuan returned to the office and Xiao Cheng handed him an important document.

He took it in his hand without reading a single word, but was wondering why Shen Youran didn't call him.

Doesn't she like it?

probably not.

She would probably like anything he gave her.

It would be fine if there was no phone call, but there was no text message either. Could it be that she didn't receive it?

impossible.

He has always trusted Feng Yi and Xiao Cheng to do things.

She was not here, and someone else signed for the flowers on her behalf. She hasn't returned to the magazine yet, so she doesn't know yet?
Seeing him staring at the document in his hand in a daze, Xiao Cheng thought it must be related to the phone call he was waiting for. The only person who could make him distracted at work was the young lady.

The file was still waiting to be used, so he had to remind him: "Boss Ji..."

Ji Jinchuan came back to his senses, flipped through it roughly, and signed his name on the last page when there was no problem.

He closed the document and handed it to Xiao Cheng: "Call Feng Yi in."

Xiao Cheng took the document, responded, and left the office.

After a while, Feng Yi knocked on the door and came in. Ji Zongchuan asked, "Have the flowers been delivered?"

Feng Yi replied: "It has been sent."

Ji Jinchuan glanced at him: "Are you sure?"

Feng Yi nodded and said, "OK."

Ji Jinchuan tapped the table with his fingers: "Go and check if she is not here and someone else is helping to collect it."

"It was signed for by the young lady." She received a text message from the flower shop on her mobile phone, and it was signed by the flower shop herself.

Ji Jinchuan frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Go out."

Before Feng Yi left, he said, "If President Ji is worried, you can call Madam Young to confirm."

After lunch, Shen Youran received a call from Ji Zongchuan.

"Youyou, have you eaten?"

The man's cold voice came from the phone, with a mellow magnetism.

(End of this chapter)

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