AK Group Building

The flower shop brother sent the flowers to the front desk, and when the front desk learned that the flowers were given to Mr. Gu, he was stunned for a while.

It has always been a woman's patent to collect flowers, and it is rare for someone to give it to a man, and the object is still Mr. Gu.

After checking that there was no problem with the flowers, the security guard took the flowers to the top floor.

The young lady at the front desk immediately sent this message to the company's internal group.

[Exciting news, someone sent flowers to Mr. Gu. 】

Immediately fry the pot below.

[Damn, this young lady is so maverick, she actually chose to send flowers. 】

[I've seen all kinds of high-end gifts, and I've never seen anyone send flowers to Mr. Gu. 】

[Hahaha, why do I suddenly have a feeling that Gu is always a little wife. 】

[The one upstairs, you're a little bit heavy.] 】

[Upstairs upstairs, how did you think of the word 'little wife'. I shuddered when I thought of Mr. Gu's iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years and was connected with his little wife. 】

[No, I can't bear to look at it directly. 】

……

The content of the chat is completely crooked.

When I arrived at the president's office, I didn't attract the attention of many people, but just glanced at it, and they were busy with the work at hand.

The security guard handed the flowers to Gao Jie, Gao Jie was a little surprised, who gave her flowers, and the next second the security guard's words surprised her.

"This flower is for Mr. Gu."

"Huh?" Gao Jie was surprised.

A busy group of people looked at the bouquet of flowers.

It happened that the door of the office opened, Gu Yanting and Xi Jing walked out back and forth, and Gao Jie saw the big boss coming, "Mr. Gu, someone gave you a bouquet of flowers." ”

Gu Yanting glanced at him lightly and did not speak.

Xi Jing, who was half a step behind him, understood, and ordered: "Deal with it." ”

"Okay." Gao Jie replied lightly.

Gu Yanting walked by, the corner of his eye swept over the card in the flower, and he paused his steps and picked up the card.

[Seeing flowers is like seeing people. 】

His gaze fell on the signature at the bottom - "Xiaoxiao".

Gao Jie stood in place, not daring to move.

Gu Yanting reinserted the card back into the flower and strode away.

Gao Jie didn't know whether to throw it or not, and looked at Xi Jing for help.

"Put it in Mr. Gu's office."

Gao Jie was clear, holding the flowers and leaving, his eyes fell on the card unconsciously, and he was very curious about what was written on it, so that the big boss changed his mind.

There are only a few simple words on the card, and there is nothing special about it, and when it comes to signing, I wonder in my heart.

"Xiaoxiao."

Who is this person?

After Gao Jie arranged the flowers, when she glanced at the lounge out of the corner of her eye, a flash of inspiration appeared in her mind, and a charming woman appeared.

Isn't it...... It's her!

Yi Xiaoxiao!

On the other side, when Yi Xiaoxiao saw this text message, the whole person was stunned at the scene.

I rely on, I rely on, I rely on ......

This is a game to go!

She obviously asked the proprietress to take the photo and gave the flowers to Wang Min.

It's miserable, really send Gu Yanting.

What would Gu Yanting think when he saw that flower?

Think you're lustful?

So the suspicious array?

Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot?

……

Yi Xiaoxiao flipped through the communication directory.

The finger pressed on the nine-square grid and deleted it again.

After a few times......

Yi Xiaoxiao: Mr. Gu, I heard that it has been popular to give gifts recently, I wonder if you have received some inexplicable gifts?

Yi Xiaoxiao: I just received a gift today, and the signature is actually Yan Ting.

Yi Xiaoxiao: I don't know who it is, it's really pranks.

Yi Xiaoxiao: I almost thought it was sent by Mr. Gu.

Looking at the messages, Yi Xiaoxiao showed a satisfied smile.

Fiction and reality, truth and falsehood, see flowers in the fog, who knows the truth and falsehood.