Chapter 42: Which One Is Miss Warmth?
I'm waiting for her here.
At the time of TS Group, such festivals did occasionally receive roses, but most of them were cut off by someone and disposed of in advance.
But now that she has such a face, if someone really sends it, it may be true love?
Warmth is amused by her own thoughts.
Xiao Zheng still didn't give up, covered his mouth innocently and let go, "You won't not receive a bunch, right? β
"You're actually very attractive in other ways, such as work and lifeβ"
Isn't this just turning around and calling her ugly?
Warm sneered, and was about to speak.
"Let's go!"
A noisy sound attracted the attention of several people, and three or four masters cautiously walked in with a huge bouquet of roses.
The pink roses, each petal, seem to be stained with dew.
The huge visual impact makes people can't come back to their minds.
"Wow! What girl is so blessed!"
"Look at other people's spending, it's worth a LV bag!"
"If anyone is so romantic to me, I will definitely marry him!"
All kinds of shouting and screaming are endless.
Warm sideways, I always feel that this situation is somewhat familiar.
"Which one is Miss Warmth?" shouted the master who delivered the flowers.
In a word, the warmth was pushed to the eyes of everyone.
Lu Jingchuan, who was passing by here, subconsciously paused.
Warm?
"I am. β
Wen Wen sighed helplessly, as soon as she heard her name, she knew who did it.
She walked over to the bouquet of roses, which was more than a square meter long.
"Miss Warm, this bouquet of roses was specially ordered for you by Mr. X, and nine hundred and ninety-nine of the most flawless roses were selected from the highest Bulgarian roses, picked early in the morning, and flown over. β
"As you can see, these roses symbolize ......"
Wen Wen didn't forget Xiao Zheng, who had just sneered at her, turned sideways and smiled.
"Little girl, I don't have so many people to send flowers. She paused, "But for those who have a heart, one is enough." β
These words were like a slap in Xiao Zheng's face, the hot pain, and the ridicule or contempt of everyone, or the malicious speculative gaze made her want to burrow into the crack in the ground in shame.
She never imagined that such an ugly woman would really give her roses so generously.
Compared with this intention, his show-off is even more low-end and ridiculous.
She bit her lip, stomped her foot hard, and slipped into the office.
The crowd booed.
Warmth doesn't want to show off with this, but he is bullied and can't listen to the other party's scolding.
It's no wonder that everyone was surprised, conservatively estimating that such a large bouquet of Bulgarian roses, plus the money for air transportation, is close to six figures.
The warm mobile phone rang, and it was the one who started it.
"Boss, why do you spend money indiscriminately?" As soon as he picked up the phone, he couldn't wait to ask the teacher.
"Rose received?" The voice over there smiled and said gently, "If you are happy, you will not spend money indiscriminately." β
Girls love flowers, that's right.
But this bouquet of flowers occupies half of the room, and it can't be dragged either, and the warmth is a little crying and laughing.
"Not as an example. "While the warmth is not yet angry, the other side preemptively promises.
Warmth can't help but laugh.
hung up the phone, and suddenly felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes.
Warmth bowed his head.
The little one pouted, turned his back to her, and clutched at her clothes.
Yo, isn't that happy?
Warm bent over and rubbed the little guy's soft hair.
"Why are you here, didn't you go to kindergarten?"
The little guy held up the sketchpad to the warmth, perhaps written in advance-
[Rest in the afternoon!]
Rest?
Warm stunned, then patted his head, the teacher seemed to have posted in the parent group before, to do something similar to a student ID, in the afternoon let parents take their children to take ID photos.
"Okay, when you're done, your aunt will take you to take pictures. β
Warmly and apologetically looked at the masters who sent the flowers, "I'm sorry, please help move to my office." β
The other party agreed without hesitation.
Warmth followed to show the way, leaving the little one where he was.
Many employees recognized that this was the prince of the Lu family, and he was bold enough to come forward to try to curry favor.
However, as soon as the warmth left, the little guy's face suddenly turned cold, and it was exactly the same as Lu Jingchuan.
Who the hell was the man who gave the beautiful aunt flowers just now!
If my aunt is with someone else, what will she do?
The weak, pitiful and helpless little guy pouted and felt a little anxious.
No, no, if you go on like this, your beautiful aunt will be snatched away by other men!
Not far away, Lu Jingchuan, who had watched the whole scene, also frowned.
Her boss again?
It's not enough to ask for warmth, and now even roses are being sent.
Is the next step to send a ring proposal?
The man pulled his bow tie irritably, and found that many people in the office were still staring at the bouquet of roses, and snorted coldly, "What are you looking at? work!"
The little guy walked on two small short legs and ran towards Lu Jingchuan.
After entering the office, the little guy struggled to climb onto the chair opposite Lu Jingchuan, looking like he wanted to negotiate with him.
[Why don't you send your aunt flowers?]
When Lu Jingchuan heard this question, he had a headache.
He promised the little guy that what he said to chase warmth was just an expedient measure.
If you really do this, you can't be pushed to the forefront all of a sudden?
"It's too uncreative to send flowers," Lu Jingchuan said perfunctorily, "Your aunt's office, where can there be so many flowers." β
Like, a little bit of sense?
The little guy kicked the leg of the chair in frustration.
Baba is so angry, and I don't know how to take the initiative to pursue my aunt, and it's not romantic at all!
Lu Jingchuan was about to reach out and pat the little guy's shoulder, but the latter deftly dodged him and glanced at him with disgust.
Hmph! I won't let you touch it!
Lu Jingchuan glared at him coldly, but for the little guy, it didn't work at all.
It's really lost to him.
Baba is so ineffective, it seems that he has to find a way to help him.
Otherwise, if you want your aunt to be his mother, you don't know that you have to go to the Year of the Monkey!
Warmth looked at the roses piled up in the office, and laughed.
What does this guy think?
"Qianqian, let everyone in our group come and get a few branches. β
It would be a pity if the roses in this room were to wither in her place.
Qianqian nodded, and at the same time handed over a draft plan to Warmth.
"This is what Team Leader Lin asked him to hand in. β
Nodding warmly, he flipped through the pages.
It's just that the more I look at it, the tighter the brow wrinkles.
There is nothing new in this plan, and there are typos throughout.
She can see that if she doesn't treat her carefully, she is giving her a bad shot.
This team leader Lin is an employee of the Lu family, and he is not satisfied with management, and it is not a matter of one or two days.
It just so happened that because I had to take the little guy to take pictures, the regular meeting in the afternoon was advanced to half an hour later.
"For a regular meeting, be sure to invite Team Leader Lin to listen together. β
Warmth knocked on the table.
She wanted to see what kind of waves this team leader Lin could make.