readx; Manager Liu is the project manager in the company, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, and he is a very lascivious kind of person at first glance. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Pei Xiaomiao's words were thrown out, and the noise in the pantry stopped abruptly in an instant.

Cheng Lingli and Fan Shasha glanced at each other, and smiled together with a tacit understanding: "Lingling...... We'll get some water and we'll go first. ”

SQ This company is already mixed, how many people are crowded to enter the company, and how many people are unscrupulous in order to climb to a higher position. This phenomenon has been particularly serious in the past few years when Jiang Yunjie has managed the company, and since Jiang Yunjie returned to China, some people have been more restrained.

It has only been a few months since Deng Lingling came to the company, and she has become the deputy director of the procurement department from a small clerk, which has to make people wonder if she has secretly done anything unseemly.

When the two of them walked away, Deng Lingling in the pantry suddenly crumpled the paper cup in her hand.

The warm water in the cup ran down the palms of his hands, and the freshly painted nails were spent again. Deng Lingling threw the paper cup on the ground fiercely, and roared angrily: "Pei Xiaomiao, don't be too complacent." Isn't it just just being favored? The days to come are still long, and one day, I will make you cry and walk out of this company! ”

Pei Xiaomiao put Deng Lingling together just now, and her nervous mood was finally relieved a lot.

When I was about to walk to the door of the office, the phone rang suddenly.

It was an unfamiliar number, and Pei Xiaomiao carefully connected it.

"Hello, is it Miss Pei Xiaomiao? If you have your flowers, please come to the lobby and sign for them. ”

Flower? Could it be that Jiang Junhao sent it again? In order to pretend to be affectionate, he did a lot of work. Pei Xiaomiao stopped and glanced into the office.

Jiang Junhao was sitting at his desk, looking down at the documents, not knowing what had happened recently, he seemed to be in a good mood, and even had a shallow smile on his lips.

"Wait a minute." Pei Xiaomiao retracted her gaze, walked straight past the office, and took the elevator to the lobby of SQ.

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw the man standing in the middle. The man wears a peaked cap with Lin Yuan Floral Art written on it. People around came and went, and they all cast their eyes on her.

Pei Xiaomiao signed his name on his list, took the flowers, and politely said thank you.

It was a handful of champagne roses, with clear dew on the bones, and I counted them, thirty-six in all. Pei Xiaomiao took a sharp breath of the elegant fragrance of roses, and her mood was extremely bright.

There is hardly a woman in this world who doesn't like flowers, even if it is the illusion of affection deliberately created by Jiang Junhao, it is enough to make her happy for a while.

That afternoon, there was another topic in the company.

Mr. Jiang bought more than thirty-six champagne roses for Pei Xiaomiao.

Such a sweet and romantic love is simply a model for the whole company!

Pei Xiaomiao hummed a little song happily all the way, and walked into the office with relaxed steps.

Jiang Junhao, who was reviewing the documents, raised his head, and then fixed his eyes on the bouquet of flowers in her hand.

This woman blatantly accepted other people's flowers in front of him?

The good mood of the morning suddenly turned gloomy again, Jiang Junhao walked over in a few steps, and looked at her condescendingly.

A person suddenly appeared in front of him, Pei Xiaomiao was startled, and when he saw clearly that it was Jiang Junhao, he smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you for the flower." ”

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