Yang Ye was stunned, the voice from the earpiece was unusually cold, so frightened that she stuck out her tongue, put down the phone, and handed the bouquet to the colleague next to the seat, "I've sent you." ”

When her colleague's surprised expression stood still, she knocked on the door and walked into the president's office.

"Mr. Qin. Standing in front of Qin Zhenghuang, Yang Ye had a consistent professional smile on his face.

Because he didn't see Qin Zhenghuang stopping at the door of the secretary's office just now, Yang Ye couldn't guess his mind a little, so he could only stand there and wait for him to speak.

Qin Zhenghuang's eyes were staring at the computer screen, and his slender and white fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard, as if replying to an email, "Xiao Xianrou is pursuing you again?"

He didn't look up, his thin lips curled into a hint of mockery, and there was obvious anger on his face.

Yang Ye suddenly, it turned out that the root was here.

The corners of his lips slowly rose, overflowing with a trace of bitterness and self-deprecation, I don't know what kind of psychology this man is, why he is so interested in his private life, and what is even more annoying is that he interferes arbitrarily.

"Those playboys, you're the only one who will be hurt by that time, I'm just worried. Qin Zhenghuang seemed to understand her psychology, his sword eyebrows condensed, and his expression revealed a little impatience.

Yang Ye didn't think so, this person sent flowers, which added a lot of vitality and fun to the boring life of the office.

Even at the front desk, there is gossip to talk about, after tea and dinner, tired people laugh, Yang Ye feels that it is worth it.

Taking a step back, after sending flowers for a few days, people haven't asked for anything, so why bother to go online and make a serious face?

"Sending flowers must be equated with pursuit?" she asked rhetorically, biting her lip.

Qin Zhenghuang raised his eyes with a serious expression, "No matter what, those people are just unreliable." The ink eyes are deep and terrifying, and the voice is still charming and low, with a resoluteness that cannot be resisted.

Yang Ye thought about it, and didn't want to turn his face with him because of this, which would cause him to become even worse, so he bent the corners of his lips, revealing a pair of low eyebrows, "Well, I know." ”

Seeing that he was still clinging to the files on the computer and had no reaction to himself, Yang Ye turned around and went to the coffee machine in the corner, and after a while, a cup of fragrant cappuccino was placed in front of Qin Zhenghuang.

Watching Yang Ye's back disappear behind the door, Qin Zhenghuang picked up the coffee cup and took a sip slowly, a touch of warmth appeared in his ink eyes, and there was a hint of playfulness in the corners of his lips.

This cleverness and promotion of narrowness, unconsciously, made Qin Zhenghuang a little interested, and his inquiring eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but smile a little.

After sending flowers for a week, the man finally called belatedly and asked Yang Ye if he could have a meal together in the evening, and when he heard Yang Ye politely reply that he had already made an appointment, he also said very graciously that he would make an appointment next time.

But after being rejected twice by Yang Ye in a row, he seemed to be a little stupid, and his tone was a little impatient, "Miss Yang, you still refuse to forgive me for accepting my flowers for so long?"

The words that followed were even more unbearable, and the tone was full of contempt.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Ye hung up the phone, smiled indifferently, with a little self-deprecation, was it really Qin Zhenghuang's unfortunate words?

Yang Ye was surprised, he really didn't expect to meet such a scumbag, and the flowers in front of him became unbearable, looking at them like deadly poppies.

If you don't make trouble yourself, things will get entangled by yourself, and you can't prevent it.

Yang Ye couldn't help but sigh.

"Assistant Yang, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong?" the little secretary on the side hurriedly asked.

Yang Ye sighed at the sinister heart, and told the little secretary to hurry up and return the flowers in the morning, "It's nothing, those flowers are quenched poppies...... she repeatedly asked her to help herself dispose of these flowers, and told the front desk not to sign for the flowers given to her by the flower shop.

"Understood. The little secretary nodded solemnly, but then with an evil face, he swore and said, "Assistant Yang, I will definitely be able to help you handle this kind of thing." ”

When Qin Zhenghuang passed by the secretary's room again, his eyes inadvertently swept over Yang Ye's desk, and he didn't see those flowers and plants, so he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips and knock on the door.

Qin Zhenghuang asked her to come with him.

Yang Ye followed behind him, reporting on today's work as he walked.

"The advertising plan for the health care project has been drawn up, and I have sent it to your mailbox, and you will receive it later. Then, tomorrow your itinerary will be arranged like this......"

Qin Zhenghuang sat in the chair, turned on the laptop, looked up at her, and met her gaze in the air, "That person didn't ask you out?"

Yang Ye was stunned, is he clever or suspicious, how can he say that the person asked me out today?

"I pushed it off. She smiled, a faint voice replying.

Qin Zhenghuang nodded, "Well, I'll take a look at that plan." His gaze refocused on the computer, and his expression seemed to be somewhat relaxed.

Yang Ye looked at his watch, it was only a few minutes before he got off work, and he didn't wait for him to finish reading, he went back to his desk and cleaned up briefly, and followed his colleagues downstairs.

It was the time to get off work, there were many people in the hall, and Yang Ye slowly walked forward in the flow of people, thinking about who to go out to eat with at night.

"Yang Ye!" As soon as he walked into the hall, he heard someone shouting to him in the reception area.

followed the voice, but at a glance he saw the man who gave him flowers, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

I was talking nonsense on the phone just now, and now I'm embarrassed to come here to find myself, this cheekiness is simply incomparable!

Yang Ye's face was full of disdain.

She didn't stop, and walked forward without paying attention, but unexpectedly, the man ran over quickly and grabbed her hand, "Yang Ye, that day, I really had something to do before I missed the appointment!"

His voice was so loud that it instantly attracted the attention of many people, suspicious, mocking, and gloating...... All kinds of eyes were projected.

Yang Ye was instantly annoyed, shook off his hand, moved away from the man, and continued to walk forward without stopping.

Now is the time when there are many people in the hall, she can't reason with this person, otherwise, there are still many people who watch jokes, and tomorrow she may become the focus of the building.

Originally, in the past few days, because of the flowers, many people have looked at themselves with envy, jealousy and hatred every day.

"I send you flowers every day, just to show my sincerity, you will ...... a lot of adults" The man's words were even more humble.

Unexpectedly, the more he did this, the more Yang Ye's disgust was aroused.

She curled her lips and smiled disdainfully, and her words were indifferent, "It's just a birthday delay, you don't need to be so excited, I forgot about it." ”