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Chapter 217
That person didn't know what his intentions were, and he didn't save him any face in front of the company's employees.

About an hour later, the assistant came back.

With a serious face, he said, "Mr. Lu, I've found out."

"If you find out, then tell me, why are you stammering?" Lu Chen said angrily.

"The person who ordered [-] bouquets of flowers is Xu Tang, the special assistant of the president of the Li Group." After the assistant finished speaking, he glanced at Lu Chen.

Although their group and the Li's Group have cooperated, there are not many, and the negotiations between the two are very good.

how come...

It's on the bar...

It's so awkward...

Lu Chen didn't know what to say now, the flowers he ordered were for Song Qingqing.

Is that guy Li Luoshen taking too much care?

Although he is capable and in charge of a big company like Li's Group, isn't his Lu family a vegetarian?

"Little Mr. Lu, what should we do now? Will Ms. Song continue to send flowers?" The assistant looked at Lu Chen's face and asked.

Lu Chen tapped the table with his fingers rhythmically, smiled suddenly, and said, "Go ahead, I want to see what tricks I have next? It's my right to chase the girl I like, and he doesn't seem to have made up his mind." right."

"Okay, then I'll continue to make arrangements." The assistant couldn't figure out Lu Chen's thoughts, so he could only do what he said.

In the evening, Song Qingqing received another bouquet of flowers, this time it was not white camellias, but bright red roses.

There are two more words on the card.

"Happy every day, Qingqing. 』

Song Qingqing was puzzled, she really didn't understand what was going on.

Few people call her that.

After a while, Song Qingqing received a message from Lu Chen.

"Qingqing, have you received the flowers for you? 』

Song Qingqing sent a question mark over.

Then reacted.

"You sent the flowers?Why are you sending me flowers? 』

This incident seems to be explained.

That is, Lu Chen asked for her address before, just to send her flowers.

But she really didn't understand why Lu Chen did this?
I have nothing to do and send some flowers...

"Because I want to chase you. 』

Lu Chen's answer was concise and to the point, but Song Qingqing thought it was a big joke.

what? ? ...

chasing her? ...

The two of them are good friends, well, what are you talking about chasing her...

She twitched the corner of her mouth, and replied stiffly.

"The two of us are good friends, there is no relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.If you don't want us to have nothing to say when we meet in the future, then please take back this sentence.If I liked you, I would have been with you a long time ago, how could I not act until now.So Lu Chen, the two of us will not be together, and it is impossible to be together, I hope you can think about it.If you really think the two of us can be together, then we should not meet each other, and we can't be friends. 』

When Lu Chen received Song Qingqing's words, he felt that it was unexpected but also reasonable.

Yes, for so many years, if they could be together, they would have been together a long time ago, how could they still be separated now.

Maybe he and Song Qingqing have been destined for each other in this life.

But he still didn't want to just give up...

Maybe it's because my thoughts are too persistent. I know it's impossible to get it, but I don't want to give it up.

"Okay, I see, Qingqing.I hope we will still be friends in the future, I hope you forget what happened in the past few days, and I hope you are happy every day. 』Lu Chen thought a lot at once, and decided to follow Song Qingqing's heart.

The person she likes must be the best.

and so……

When the day she has someone she likes, he will let go of this relationship and truly fulfill it.

"We're still friends. 』

"You too, happy every day. 』

Song Qingqing ignored the matter after replying to the message.

Looking at the bouquet of flowers, I suddenly felt a little tricky...

(End of this chapter)