"Scattered," Fang Yingzhi slapped her face, and the front desk surrounded the employees who were watching the excitement, and dispersed in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But outside the glass door, there are still many people pointing there.

The excitement at the front desk was not only seen by the employees of Jiasheng, but also by the companies upstairs and downstairs, and many female employees of all ages rushed to watch the scene when they heard the news.

The front desk of Jiasheng was almost submerged in a sea of flowers at this time.

Yes, it's a sea of flowers.

These bouquets, large and small, can definitely fill a flower shop.

And although there are many flowers, they are by no means only weight but not quality, roses of various colors, lilies, tulips...... , Basically, a small bunch here can make a girl happy for a few days, but right now, big and small, not to mention hundreds of bunches?

"Sure enough, Mr. Jin is Mr. Jin," many female white-collar workers who came to watch said enviously.

If you want to impress someone like Mr. Jin, such a battle is not a big deal.

"Director Fang, what should I do about this?" The female employee at the front desk was a little excited and a little helpless, Fang Yingzhi told her Jin Ling's opinion on these flowers.

"What else can I do? Notify the property and let them clean it up, and be sure to take care of it before lunch,"

"Ahh

"Wait," Fang Yingzhi walked back again, "How many phone numbers do you have for the flower shop?"

"Yes, there are several,"

"I asked the union members to assist you, and you sold these flowers back to those flower shops at the highest possible price, and the income was used as union funds," Fang Yingzhi also felt that it was indeed a pity that so many flowers would be disposed of as garbage.

The person who sent the flowers hated it, but these flowers were not hateful, and the money in exchange was not hated at all.

I believe that Mr. Jin will also agree with his arrangement.

"Okay, promise to complete the task," the receptionist said happily.

So many such beautiful flowers are thrown away as garbage, although she is not Lin Daiyu, she also feels a little sad and a little violent.

Fang Yingzhi actually felt a little speechless, originally he had a good impression of the English name DiCaprio, handsome, temperamental, and seemed to have good economic conditions, and it seemed that he was also familiar with Mr. Jin.

As an outsider, she feels that this person is at least qualified to pursue Mr. Jin.

But his crazy behavior last night made Fang Yingzhi feel very uncomfortable.

That kind of behavior is too domineering and arrogant, as long as you like someone, you must not allow the other party to refuse? Who do you think you are?

"Mr. Jin, he's still downstairs," she reported to Ms. Jin.

"Order me takeout at noon," Ms. Jin said.

"Okay,"

She meant to be a little evasive.

After encountering something, Jin Ling used such a passive and weak way to deal with it, and it was the first time Fang Yingzhi had seen it.

Did something happen to her and this DiCaprio before, or was this DiCaprio's background too powerful, and even the company couldn't do anything about him?

However, Jin Ling didn't take the initiative to say it, so she naturally didn't want to ask Jin Ling for confirmation of the matter.

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The office building in the afternoon was relatively quiet, and Jin Ling's absent-mindedness during lunch made Fang Yingzhi feel that she was right, and Mr. Jin and this Leonardo had a relationship that was mostly unusual.

It's just that the process is probably not very beautiful, because she rarely sees Jin Ling's undisguised dislike for a person.

Why does Mr. Jin hate Leonardo so much? Could it be that this Leonardo hurt Mr. Jin before!

When she returned to her office and leaned back in her chair to take a nap, Fang Yingzhi was still thinking about this problem, but as soon as her eyes were closed, she heard another commotion outside, these guys are really, don't you know that Mr. Jin is in a bad mood, this must be hit at the muzzle?

"What's the matter, so noisy?" she said as she walked towards the large crowd around her.

"Director Fang, look for yourself," said an employee, pointing to a large balloon floating outside the glass curtain wall, "it's so romantic!"

Fang Yingzhi saw that the big balloon was slightly higher than her own floor, and there was a banner underneath it, which read, "Forgive me Jin Ling, I love you!"

In the jungle of steel and cement, a large red balloon, and the golden words on the banner swaying in the wind under the balloon shook into the hearts of many girls.

It is estimated that there are many girls in this building and the surrounding buildings where this scene can be seen. I wish that was my name.

For these girls, such a sensational courtship is really romantic, but Fang Yingzhi knows very well that most of Mr. Jin will not think so.

I can't see it in my office, but I should be able to see it clearly in Mr. Jin's office.

She separated the employees who still didn't know the situation, and looked down at the window, that Leonardo was directing several workers to release balloons, and he could make such a big move in the CBD, and no unit came to interfere, Fang Yingzhi vaguely understood the energy of this Leonardo.

She hurriedly ran to Jin Ling's office, the five assistants, who should be the most loyal to their duties in the company, were still sitting behind the desk, but they would also glance out the window from time to time.

"Mr. Kim,"

When she went in, Jin Ling was standing in front of the window with her hands crossed, her face was pale, and the mobile phone she put on the table kept buzzing and vibrating.

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The Wenhua brothers had already rushed downstairs at this time, as Jin Ling's driver and bodyguard, they naturally had to have first-hand information about such a thing.

"Steady, steady," looking at the guy who was chasing the car frantically last night, and commanding the workers to control the balloons in high spirits, Wen Hui had a little itchy hands, "Looking at this oily guy and getting angry, brother, do you want me to drive him away,"

"How many times have I told you, can I not be so reckless? You take a closer look," Wenhua said.

"What are you looking at? I know that Mr. Jin is not interested in him, his behavior like yesterday and today has long constituted harassment,"

"Look over there," Wen Hua pointed to the side of the road, where a police car was parked, and two policemen stood beside the car, smiling and watching the "oily-haired" guy in Wen Hui's mouth busy with his work.

"Isn't it just right for the police to help warn him,"

"Didn't you expect that this policeman might have come to escort him?" Wenhua said.

"Huh?" Wen Hui, who is very pure in nature, really didn't think about it like this.

However, he immediately felt that it was not a big deal, "What is it? What are the two policemen? Are we still afraid that he will not succeed? Doesn't the group also have a lot to do with it?"

"So, you still have to be cautious," maybe it was trained in the army in the past two years, maybe it was honed with such a simple-minded younger brother, Wenhua is more stable now.

Yesterday, the Ministry of Security gave him feedback on the situation after stopping the car, this guy who now looks gentle and elegant, was very arrogant at the time, and that posture was as if the Public Security Bureau was driven by his family, so Wenhua had more eyes.

"I'll call Director Fang,"

"I'll also call the security department and ask them to send some people over, maybe they can use it later," Mr. Wenhui said.

Wen Hua listened to it and felt that his stupid brother sometimes still had some ideas.

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Fang Yingzhi answered the phone, "I know, you wait,"

"Mr. Jin, do you need us to interfere?"

Whether it is from the company's or personal point of view, Fang Yingzhi feels that it should not be allowed to go on like this.

Jin Ling is the president of Jiasheng Group, Jiasheng Group, there are already two companies listed on the NASDAQ under his name, and today's such a thing, if it is allowed to continue, it will affect the company's image, and then affect the stock price of the two listed companies.

For Jin Ling personally, she has long been a well-known figure in the domestic business world, and because she is beautiful and single, there is already a lot of gossip circulating.

Besides, if this continues, any admirer of Jin Ling will come to such a situation, and the company will not work in the future?

Jin Ling still didn't speak for a long time.

She stared at the words on the banner under the balloon, and only she understood the meaning of the words on the banner, especially the first five words.

Those five words are like a key, opening a memory that she has been dusty for many years, that is the memory she has always wanted to forget, and has always hoped that time can clip it out.

That memory made her feel painful, and her performance in that memory was very dissatisfied with her now.

"Forgive me?" three words that fluttered lightly, clichéd, and had no new ideas, and he had said it many times at that time, after that incident, after so many years, did he still hope to use these three words to shirk his unbearable actions?

Is it that I have grown up and matured, or is he even more naïve than before?

"Let Wenhua lead someone to cut this balloon and the things underneath for me, and don't pay attention to anything that stops me," Jin Ling said to Fang Yingzhi, who was waiting on the side.

"Okay Mr. Jin, do it immediately," such an order, listening to the cheer.

Jin Ling returned to her desk, picked up her mobile phone, which was still vibrating, and said coldly, "Ma Wenzhe, if you want to be a laughing stock, I will fulfill you!" )