Su Ziqi was tossed by the complicated mood of collecting flowers all morning, and she was a little tired, so she decided not to collect flowers anymore! Others have no flowers and tears, but Su Ziqi is anxious! She got up and hid in the coffee room alone!

Xinhai Company has already been boiling, receiving six bouquets of flowers a day, if it is not for the reincarnation of the flower demon, if it is not for the goblin to come out of the mountain!

An Zhenwei left, and everyone started talking again.

"Su Ziqi, she's too powerful, six bouquets of flowers a day, and they're all rare and expensive flowers!"

"Oh, it's not unusual, isn't it a national color and a fragrance!" the male student secretly glanced at Su Ziqi, "It's just that I'm also a 'national color and a natural fragrance', but no one gave me a bouquet, alas-" After speaking, the male student looked in the small mirror.

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it? This is what we see, we don't know how many we don't see, this is the rhythm of opening a flower shop!" someone whispered to the boy.

"Cut! You look down on our Ziqi, and you still open a flower shop, just that bouquet of 'Aiyin Cinnabar' is enough to buy the flowers of the entire flower shop, which one is not the crown of love roses, such as champagne roses, French miniature Eden roses, purple roses, and gold badge roses?" the boy paused slightly, causing everyone around him to come over curiously.

"Even the most common red roses, Ziqi received a first-class Dallas red rose, and Fei Jin is a lot!" the boy said, glancing at the hip-hop man.

When the male student said this, everyone sighed for a while, only the hip-hop man lay on the table and beat his chest, and after a while, the hip-hop man raised his head and whispered to the boy: "Sister...... Ah, no, brother, lend me some money, these two months' salary and savings are ......" The hip-hop man stopped talking and turned to spread his hands.

The boy sighed, took out a few big heads from his bag, handed them to the hip-hop man, and nodded his forehead, "Tell you to do it yourself, or don't listen!"

At this time, someone stabbed the male student, pointed at the hip-hop man, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"He's him!" the boy smiled, "He's going to open a flower shop!"

"What?!" the others sneered, "I think you're going to open a flower shop, what kind of flower is this, what kind of variety, you can know it immediately at a glance!"

The boy smiled, "What is this, I can guess seven or eight points if someone sent it!"

"Who do you think gave this from?" a girl with cat ears joined the discussion, "Could it be a rich second generation?"

"Forget it, what the rich second generation likes is either a star or a supermodel, no matter how beautiful Su Ziqi is, she is just a small employee of a company, not famous, why do people spend so much money chasing it?" An older mature woman scoffed at her remarks.

"That's the rich uncle?" the cat-eared girl was still full of fantasies.

"You've watched too many Korean dramas, haven't you? The uncle in the Korean drama is rich and infatuated, but the uncle in reality has a family and a room!" the older mature woman lashed out.

"You guys are so cheesy! Seeing flowers is like seeing people, I think the men who dare to send flowers to Su Ziqi are all in good shape and color! Everyone must be handsome and beautiful!" The boy shrugged his shoulders and raised his head, clasped his hands, looking longing, and then he looked at the hip-hop man again, and the hip-hop man heard this, and his face had an expression of wanting to cry.

"Nymphomaniac!" the older mature woman scoffed.

"Hmph, I think you're a flowerless and don't dare to be stupid!" the boy glared at her in response.

In everyone's excitement, the hip-hop man has completely lost the energy to participate in it.

In stark contrast to the amazement and laughter of the crowd outside the door, one person was furious in the office, pulling out the red roses she had just received one by one, first removing the thorns, then tearing off its flowers and leaves one by one, and ravaging them into clay!

Su Ziqi: You vixen!

He Qing scolded hatefully, and on the other hand, he stepped on the flower mud under his feet and stepped on it! She He Qing only received a bouquet of ordinary roses from the glasses man today, but that fox spirit Su Ziqi received six bouquets of roses in a row, and they were all high-quality roses! More than she He Qing had received in the past few years!

He Qing hated, the root of his teeth itched, "Su Ziqi, fox spirit!" She took a sip vigorously, but heard a knock outside the door, and before she could open her mouth to allow people to enter, a man had already flashed in!

He Qing was taken aback, turned around, and saw a man with black eyes. At this time, he was staring at his eyes the size of copper bells, looking at the broken red ground under He Qing's feet!

He Qing's face was a little unbearable, but it was not good to soften down and say something, but suddenly burst into tears, "Where does anyone care about me?

He Qing's tears fell, on the one hand, he was angry, on the other hand, he had the intention of blaming Chairman Lan, and on the other hand, he didn't want the man with the eyes to blame her for tearing flowers!

The man with glasses was angry when he saw the broken flowers on the ground, but when he saw the delicate woman he loved, he suddenly cried, and he knew that he was not good enough, so he let his woman be compared. When he entered the door just now, he obviously heard He Qing scolding Su Ziqi for being a vixen, He Qing must be in a bad mood!

Thinking of this, the man with glasses stepped forward considerately, pulled out the tissue paper, and wiped away the tears on his face, "Qing'er, don't cry, it's me who is not good, I didn't study the varieties of roses well, I thought this red rose was the most suitable for you!

"No, it's not that you're bad, it's that I'm bad!" He Qing cried earnestly, "It's me who was irritable for a while, and I actually ruined my favorite flowers! You don't know, I like your flowers very much, but I was laughed at by Su Ziqi just now!"

He Qing paused, and continued to say out of nothing: "She said, who sent the flowers, it was the man who gave you the untreasured, tsk...... Look at this flower, it's almost wilting, how can I have a bouquet of flowers?"

She also said, and said......" He Qing deliberately sobbed aggrievedly.

"What else did she say?" The man with glasses was very nervous, since he was caught by Su Ziqi last time he and He Qing were intimate in the office, he was dissatisfied with Su Ziqi, Su Ziqi, a woman, could still pretend to be indifferent in front of him, sometimes that smile was a little ridiculous, it was really a good idea!

She said...... Don't be angry!" He Qing cleared his throat, "She said, I know it was sent by the man who was in your office that day!

"What?!" The man with glasses blushed to the base of his ears, he was notoriously shy, but the more shyness he had, the more he couldn't accept what others said about him, especially what he liked!

He Qing saw that the man with glasses was trembling with anger, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and continued to add fuel and vinegar: "If you don't say it, you really can't believe it, how can such a woman who looks a little beautiful be so dark and unbearable!"

"Su Ziqi ......" The man with glasses clenched his two fists tightly, his face was blue, his eyes were full of anxiety, and a vicious aura rose from the depths of his eyes!

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I was not good just now, Su Ziqi ruined the flowers I liked so much, can you order me another bouquet?" He Qing grabbed the arm of the man with glasses.

The man with glasses was pulled by Su Ziqi, his anger dissipated on his face, and he regained his smile, "Okay, you say, what do you want, I'll sell it now, let them send it immediately!"

"I want LOVEONLY roses!" He Qing smiled playfully.

"Uh......" The man with glasses wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Okay...... All right...... , can you accompany me today......"

Before the glasses man finished speaking, He Qing's mobile phone rang, He Qing glanced at it, it was Chairman Lan! It must be tonight, Chairman Lan is going to ask her!

So He Qing replied in a panic: "Oops, oops, there is an urgent matter tonight, I'm really sorry, tomorrow, tomorrow with you!"

As he spoke, He Qing printed a fragrant kiss on the face of the eyed man, then pushed him out of the door, and then hurriedly picked up Chairman Lan's phone!

"Hey, little girl, what are you doing?" Chairman Lan pretended to be cute and asked He Qing.

He Qing was a little angry and said: "I didn't do anything, collect flowers, today's day, it's really soft to collect flowers!"

Chairman Lan understood, and hurriedly smiled: "Oh, little girl, are you blaming my brother for not sending you flowers? Haha! Isn't this over today? I'm waiting for you to come to my sea of flowers at night!"

"Evening?" He Qingming asked knowingly.

"Well, yes, at night, I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I've been busy with things at home lately, alas, I can't get out!" Chairman Lan sighed deliberately.

"Hmph, I don't know where you're going to be happy!" He Qing said acidically.

"Why, it's not nonsense, I only think about you! Tonight, you come to Shengdu International, under the revolving restaurant on the top floor here, there is an ultra-luxury hotel ......" As he spoke, Chairman Lan's voice gradually deepened.

"Hmph, I'm not going!" He Qing pretended to be coquettish.

"Little girl, don't make trouble, I'll wait for you!" As he spoke, Chairman Lan gave a loud kiss, and after hearing He Qing's acquiescence chuckle, he hung up the phone gently!

After getting off work in the evening, He Qing took a car to Shengdu International as promised, but saw a red sports car parked at the entrance of Shengdu International. He Qing was stunned, didn't you see this car downstairs in the company today? Who drove such a stylish sports car?

He Qingzheng was puzzled, and saw that the woman who got off the sports car was the woman she hated the most, Su Ziqi!

He Qing's eyes widened, and he guessed in his heart that this must be the gift Su Ziqi received today, this woman didn't know which man she came here to have a tryst!

He Qing wrote down Su Ziqi's license plate number! She couldn't let go of such important information, she guessed that Su Ziqi, who had always been low-key, would never drive this dazzling sports car to the company again, she had to remember this license plate now!

After He Qing wrote down the license plate, she cautiously followed behind Su Ziqi all the way! She wanted to see what man Su Ziqi had dated today!

It was He Haotian, Fang Yuanhe, An Zhenwei, or Zhong Zimu! Or was it some other man! Didn't she receive six bouquets of flowers today? Those flowers were all superb! They must not be given by ordinary people! It seems that there are more than a few men she hooked up with!

No matter which man it is, any news is very useful to her!

Thinking of this, a dark sneer appeared on He Qing's face, she crept behind Su Ziqi, and even prepared the photo mode of her mobile phone!

Suddenly, a man she never imagined appeared in front of Su Ziqi, and that man walked into the café with Su Ziqi!