When she got into the car, her heart was still very empty.
This kind of secret feeling in the presidential palace will torture her crazy sooner or later.
Not long after, Song Qingrui sent a WeChat message: I miss you….
That WeChat message was so hot that Lin Fanyue almost threw the phone out, it was too terrifying.
After arriving at the company, not long after, an assistant brought her a bunch of flowers, “Manager Lin,
someone gave you a bunch of flowers.”
Lin Fanyue put down the test tube in her hand, took off her gloves, and held a flower wrapped in pink
paper. It was not a fixed one. There were many beautiful flowers such as hydrangea, bellflower, tulip,
etc. It was very beautiful. Also very fragrant.
There was a small card on it, she opened it and took a look: I miss you, my little princess….
Such sweet words seem to think of no one but one person.
She picked up her phone and took a picture of the flower and sent it to Song Qingrui: [You sent it? 】
Song Qingrui: [Do you like it, my little princess. 】
Lin Fanyue: [I like it. 】
Then he sent a kissing emoji over there.
She herself put the flowers into the vase.
Colleagues envy: “Wow, these flowers are so beautiful. Your boyfriend gave them.”
“Manager Lin, when will your boyfriend invite us to dinner?”
Lin Fanyue’s fingers froze slightly, feeling a little guilty.
Colleagues in the laboratory have met Song Qingrui, but no one knows his identity. If they invite him to
dinner, if they ask about his work, they may be exposed. “There will be a chance in the future. He is
very busy at work now.”
“Indeed, it seems that I haven’t seen him pick you up recently. Then again, Manager Lin, what does
your boyfriend do?”
“Just… ordinary white-collar workers, I hope everyone keeps it a secret, we are just in love at the
moment.”
“Understood, you are still young, there is no need to rush into another marriage.”
This group of colleagues are all studying abroad and are open-minded, and they are not urging women
to get married early.
“Manager Lin, someone has brought you flowers again.” The assistant who had just left had returned,
this time holding a large bouquet of pink roses.
“Wow, Manager Lin, I’ve been very attractive recently.” The colleagues joked.
Lin Fanyue forced a smile. After she took the flowers, she saw the card that read: If there is a time
machine in this world, I will definitely go back to the past and cherish the old you.
A throbbing should come out from the bottom of my heart.
She returned the flower to the assistant without hesitation, “Take it out and throw it away for me.”
The assistant was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly said, “It’s a pity to throw away such a beautiful
flower. Can I use it to decorate the office outside?”
“As you like.”
Lin Fanyue didn’t insist, the flower giver was very annoying, but it had nothing to do with the flower, as
long as she didn’t put it in front of her to be disgusting.
For the next few days, Song Rongshi sent flowers every day.
Lin Fanyue really didn’t want to pay attention to him, and was not even interested in calling him to scold
him.
……
However, during the meeting on Wednesday, Jiang Qingxin announced at the meeting: “Ou Lansheng
has agreed to our acquisition, and the contract will be signed this Friday.”
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