The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled
Chapter 343 Return the chapter and ask her to deliver it in person
Chapter 343 Return it and let her deliver it in person
A busy day is a whole day.
On the way, Yan Zhixin took time to go to the bathroom, and when she came back, she unexpectedly found a bouquet of delicate flowers on the desk!
Her office is neat and tidy, but there are no decorations. It looks a bit like a model, with a lack of human touch. With this bouquet of flowers, it is a little brighter in an instant.
"Huh? Where did it come from?" Yan Zhixin tilted her head to look at the bouquet, saw a card inside, reached out to take it out, and saw the beautiful words on it——
In the cold weather, the plum blossoms are beautiful, and I wish you the same heart as a fish in water.
The signature is An Mu.
What a gentle and caring person.
Yan Zhixin sighed, her spirits lifted a little.
There was support, and her mood instantly improved. Yan Zhixin unconsciously showed a smile, put away the card, and when she was about to continue working, Mo Junting's figure inexplicably flashed in her mind.
If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be able to sit in the office of the president of Diyu and receive the flowers from Diyu's first sister. Would she like to express it?
——Seeing that he didn't let her be a human pillow at noon, she decided to send him a bouquet of flowers.
Do whatever you want, place an order.
After that, she put her mind back on her work, rectified her agents and artists, and then integrated and developed resources.
Resources are crucial to entertainment companies, but many cannot be bought with money. This is a special test for people.
The next morning, when Mo Junting walked to the office door, he saw Ling Bai walking towards him holding a bouquet of charming flowers. He was in a good mood and joked casually, "Spring is here?"
Ling Bai blushed: "Master, this is for you."
Mo Junting's handsome face immediately sank: "Throw it away."
"Miss Yan gave flowers for the first time, so she threw them away, alas." Ling Bai muttered as he gestured to put the flowers into the trash can, his voice was not too loud, and it just reached Mo Junting's ears.
Mo Junting's eyes suddenly burst into light: "Wait! Let me have a look."
Ling Bai immediately withdrew his hands and turned around to put the flowers in front of him: "Yes, young master."
The corners of Mo Junting's lips curved slightly, and he reached out to take out the card inside, but when he scanned the writing on it, the corners of his lips curled into a straight line.
Such ugly words were obviously not written by her.
"Who sent the flowers?"
Ling Bai didn't understand why his complexion suddenly turned from cloudy to cloudy, and said truthfully: "It was sent by the flower shop."
There was a coolness in Mo Junting's voice: "Take it back, if you want to deliver it, let her deliver it in person."
Oh, it turned out to be strange that the family didn't send it in person!
Ling Bai understood.
It was too troublesome to return to the flower shop, Ling Bai resolutely went to Yan Zhixin with the flowers in his arms, as long as the words were handed over to Yan Zhixin, and Yan Zhixin delivered them to him in person, everything would be perfectly resolved.
What Ling Bai didn't expect was that he wasn't the first person to find her with flowers in his arms!
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Eleven, twelve, twelve little fresh meats stood in front of the corridor in front of Yan Zhixin's office with bouquets of flowers, with embarrassment on their faces when they bumped into each other.
What's happening here?
Could it be that Yan Zhixin sent flowers to so many people, but they were all returned?
Ling Bai's gaze flicked over their bouquets, and he saw the tulips brought over by air from the Netherlands, the margaritas from Italy, and the iris from France, all of which were extremely noble in appearance, and they were as close as the ones that Yan Zhixin gave to Mo Junting. It's a world of difference.
What flower did Yan Zhixin give Mo Junting?
Born and bred in Haishi, it is also the most common and oldest crape myrtle in Shijin Street.
(End of this chapter)
A busy day is a whole day.
On the way, Yan Zhixin took time to go to the bathroom, and when she came back, she unexpectedly found a bouquet of delicate flowers on the desk!
Her office is neat and tidy, but there are no decorations. It looks a bit like a model, with a lack of human touch. With this bouquet of flowers, it is a little brighter in an instant.
"Huh? Where did it come from?" Yan Zhixin tilted her head to look at the bouquet, saw a card inside, reached out to take it out, and saw the beautiful words on it——
In the cold weather, the plum blossoms are beautiful, and I wish you the same heart as a fish in water.
The signature is An Mu.
What a gentle and caring person.
Yan Zhixin sighed, her spirits lifted a little.
There was support, and her mood instantly improved. Yan Zhixin unconsciously showed a smile, put away the card, and when she was about to continue working, Mo Junting's figure inexplicably flashed in her mind.
If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be able to sit in the office of the president of Diyu and receive the flowers from Diyu's first sister. Would she like to express it?
——Seeing that he didn't let her be a human pillow at noon, she decided to send him a bouquet of flowers.
Do whatever you want, place an order.
After that, she put her mind back on her work, rectified her agents and artists, and then integrated and developed resources.
Resources are crucial to entertainment companies, but many cannot be bought with money. This is a special test for people.
The next morning, when Mo Junting walked to the office door, he saw Ling Bai walking towards him holding a bouquet of charming flowers. He was in a good mood and joked casually, "Spring is here?"
Ling Bai blushed: "Master, this is for you."
Mo Junting's handsome face immediately sank: "Throw it away."
"Miss Yan gave flowers for the first time, so she threw them away, alas." Ling Bai muttered as he gestured to put the flowers into the trash can, his voice was not too loud, and it just reached Mo Junting's ears.
Mo Junting's eyes suddenly burst into light: "Wait! Let me have a look."
Ling Bai immediately withdrew his hands and turned around to put the flowers in front of him: "Yes, young master."
The corners of Mo Junting's lips curved slightly, and he reached out to take out the card inside, but when he scanned the writing on it, the corners of his lips curled into a straight line.
Such ugly words were obviously not written by her.
"Who sent the flowers?"
Ling Bai didn't understand why his complexion suddenly turned from cloudy to cloudy, and said truthfully: "It was sent by the flower shop."
There was a coolness in Mo Junting's voice: "Take it back, if you want to deliver it, let her deliver it in person."
Oh, it turned out to be strange that the family didn't send it in person!
Ling Bai understood.
It was too troublesome to return to the flower shop, Ling Bai resolutely went to Yan Zhixin with the flowers in his arms, as long as the words were handed over to Yan Zhixin, and Yan Zhixin delivered them to him in person, everything would be perfectly resolved.
What Ling Bai didn't expect was that he wasn't the first person to find her with flowers in his arms!
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Eleven, twelve, twelve little fresh meats stood in front of the corridor in front of Yan Zhixin's office with bouquets of flowers, with embarrassment on their faces when they bumped into each other.
What's happening here?
Could it be that Yan Zhixin sent flowers to so many people, but they were all returned?
Ling Bai's gaze flicked over their bouquets, and he saw the tulips brought over by air from the Netherlands, the margaritas from Italy, and the iris from France, all of which were extremely noble in appearance, and they were as close as the ones that Yan Zhixin gave to Mo Junting. It's a world of difference.
What flower did Yan Zhixin give Mo Junting?
Born and bred in Haishi, it is also the most common and oldest crape myrtle in Shijin Street.
(End of this chapter)
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