"Joe is always good!" Qiao Airuo and Li Lian arrived at the president's office, and Zheng Yan, who was sitting in the chief secretary's room at the door, immediately said hello, picked up the bouquet beside her, and handed it to Qiao Airuo, "Mr. Qiao, this is a bouquet sent by Mr. Ji Zhiyi." ”

"Huh?" Qiao Airuo looked stunned and took the flowers: "Why did he give me flowers in a good manner?" ”

Zheng Yan shrugged, saying she didn't know.

Qiao Airuo looked puzzled, and walked towards the office with a bouquet of flowers: "What is the work schedule for the morning?" ”

Zheng Yan followed behind and reported: "At nine o'clock in the morning, there was a video conference with the president of the South Korean Fang Foundation, and at half past ten, the Propaganda Department invited you to participate in the meeting. ”

"Okay, you can help me find a vase and put this flower on it." Qiao Airuo handed the flowers to Zheng Yan again, hung her coat on the hanger, and sat down at the desk to get ready to work.

"Yes, Mr. Qiao." Zheng Yan went out with the flowers.

After a while, Zheng Yan came in quietly, put the bouquet in the crystal vase on the coffee table in the reception area, glanced at Qiao Airuo, who had already started the video, and quietly went out again.

The hour-long video conference finally ended, Qiao Airuo rubbed her shoulders, pressed the internal line to let the secretary's room bring in a cup of tea, and her eyes were attracted by a touch of pink.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the pink roses in the vase, she was very puzzled, she had never studied flowers, so she naturally didn't understand what Ji Zhiyi meant by flowers.

Secretary Wu knocked on the door and came in, putting the teacup on the coffee table, "Mr. Qiao, the tea is ready." ”

"Well, thank you." Joe Airuo withdrew her gaze from the flowers, took a sip of tea.

"Mr. Qiao, this pink rose represents the first love, which innocent little brother was attracted by our Mr. Qiao?" Secretary Wu was smiling and gossiping on the side, Qiao Airuo was generally gentle to the people around her, and she was used to their young secretaries daring to joke with her casually.

"What nonsense, go to work." Jo Airuo pretended to be angry.

The little secretary knew that she wasn't really angry, but it wasn't good to joke with her boss anymore, so she went out with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Qiao." ”

Zheng Yan, who was sitting at the desk at the door, saw Secretary Wu come out and smiled happily, and couldn't help asking, "What happened?" ”

Secretary Wu told him what had just happened, approached Zheng Yan and asked, "Sister Yan, which handsome guy do you say, or is it your first love, so innocent, but our Mr. Qiao's charm is really big, she is beautiful and has a good figure, and she has a lot of money, she is simply a perfect goddess." ”

Zheng Yan naturally knew who it was, but she couldn't say it casually now, but reminded Secretary Wu with a serious expression: "The most important thing to be a secretary is to be cautious in words and deeds, and you can't talk about your boss casually, have you forgotten?" ”

Secretary Wu was frightened by Zheng Yan's expression, and quickly nodded and promised: "Don't dare, I won't tell others." ”

"Well, pay attention next time, go to work." Zheng Yan waved her hand and motioned for the little secretary to go back.

The little secretary quickly slipped away. Zheng Yan watched her trot away, and shook her head helplessly, these little secretaries are just children, they are really not stable enough, and they have to tell the following old secretaries to give good guidance.

She raised her head and looked at the time, picked up the folder next to her, knocked on the door and went in to remind: "Mr. Qiao, it's time to go to the meeting of the Propaganda Department." ”

"Okay." Jo Airo took another sip of tea, stood up and put on his coat, and walked out of the office.

The meeting of the Propaganda Department went very smoothly, and Peng Mingyuan, Minister of Propaganda, mainly analyzed the publicity effect brought by the last ribbon cutting and the next publicity direction. Peng Mingyuan is the newly appointed propaganda minister half a year ago, and he is only 30 years old, graduated from a prestigious school, has strong ability, and is also very innovative, and he has many ideas about propaganda methods.

"Mr. Qiao, you have been the president of the Asia-Pacific region for more than half a month, the last ribbon-cutting appearance, you brought a lot of heat, and even have a certain fan base, we analyzed it here, and want to help you apply for a personal Weibo account, the certification information is 'QK Group Asia Pacific President', so that it is convenient for you to interact with fans, and it is also conducive to the promotion of the company's image, after all, your image is the company's image to a certain extent. What do you think? Peng Mingyuan said what the Propaganda Department thought after discussion

Qiao Airuo nodded: "The idea is good, I have been in the US headquarters before, and I know little about the influence of the domestic entertainment industry, after Ji Zhiyi's popularity, I found that the Chinese entertainment industry has a lot of influence, and it should be of great help to improve our company's image if it is used well." ”

Peng Mingyuan didn't expect their idea to be highly appreciated by Qiao Airuo, and he was very excited: "Okay, Mr. Qiao, then we will apply for you immediately." ”

"Okay, just hand over the account to Zheng Yan after you get it done, and she will mainly manage it."

"Okay, Mr. Qiao."

……

After flying for several hours, the Nangong family's private plane finally landed smoothly in a magnificent manor on the outskirts of the imperial city.

As soon as Nangong Li got off the plane, he saw a beautiful woman standing not far away, his brain moved, he pretended to be excited and rushed over to hug her, and said coquettishly: "Mom, I miss you so much." ”

Wen Can pushed away her son, who was more than a head taller than her, and said habitually: "Come less, I didn't ask Uncle Cai to arrest you back, would you come back so soon?" ”

"Mom, I miss you, I'm just going to be back in two days." Nangong Li pulled his mother inside, hoping that through his good performance, his mother would give up the idea of giving him a blind date.

"Oh, that's a nice thing to say, since you respect me so much, find me a good girl to marry," Wen Can successfully brought the topic to the blind date.

Nangong Li didn't say anything when he heard this, took the tea handed by the servant, and took a sip silently.

"Don't pretend you can't hear, I'm just a child like you, you're 27 years old this year, and you don't have a serious one every day, and you don't go to the company to help your father, you said that you talk about girlfriends, change one a day, and what kind of little models are they, you don't have a serious girlfriend, I was expecting you to start a family first and then start a business, but you have been playing for so many years." The more Wen Can spoke, the more angry he became.

Nangong Li retorted: "Then my brother is still 28 years old, isn't he single, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend, Aunt Qing has said it, let me take my brother." ”

"Can you compare with Shaoxi? People took over the company a few years ago, even if they get married later, it doesn't matter, anyway, from tomorrow onwards, you will give me a good blind date, I have already found a lot of famous ladies in the imperial capital, all of them are beautiful women, you just get along with each other first. Wen Can came to a conclusion directly.

"Mom-" Nangong Li subconsciously wanted to be coquettish.

"There's no need to discuss, you can have a good rest this afternoon, and I'll give you the basic information of those girls in the evening, you pick first," Wen Can approached Nangong Li and said in a low voice: "Don't say anything else, it's not a day or two that your grandfather wants to hold his great-grandson, can't you meet the wishes of other people's old people?" ”

"Grandpa is in good health, what's the hurry?" Nangong Li muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" Wen Can squinted at him.

Nangong Li confessed: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'll just go." "Whatever, I'll just find a chance to escape back anyway.

"Qiaoqiao, why are you only answering the phone now?" As soon as Qiao Airuo picked up the phone, he heard Ji Zhiyi's voice pretending to be aggrieved from the phone.

"I just went to a meeting, what's wrong? Can I help you? Qiao Airuo looked puzzled, what is this little kid so wronged?

"Didn't you receive the flowers I gave you?"

Qiao Airuo snorted: "Got it, didn't I send you a message to thank you?" ”

"Just a thank you?" Ji Zhiyi said that he was very sad, "You don't even ask me why I want to send you flowers?" ”

"Uh...... I'm a little busy in the morning," Qiao Airuo explained lightly, and asked kindly, "Then why did Mr. Ji give me flowers?" ”

Ji Zhiyi's volume increased: "Qiaoqiao, I'm sending pink roses." ”

Qiao Airuo remembered what Secretary Wu said before, the pink rose represented the first love, and she was startled, and a surprised thought flashed by: "You won't send the wrong person, right?" ”

"Say what?" Being asked such a rhetorical question, Ji Zhiyi didn't know what to say, and plucked up his courage, "Qiaoqiao, I like you." ”

"Puff——, cough, cough, cough ......" Qiao Airuo just drank the water in his mouth and squirted out directly.

"Jojo, are you alright?" Hearing this voice, Ji Zhiyi, who was waiting on the set, stood up abruptly in a hurry, startling Jack, who was discussing things with the director not far away.

"Ahem, it's okay," Qiao Airuo took a tissue and wiped the water from her mouth, "This afternoon, there must be a limit to your jokes." ”

Listening to the voice, it was normal to listen to it, Ji Zhiyi slowly sat back, and said softly into the phone: "I'm serious, Qiaoqiao, I like you." ”

The sudden extremely serious tone on the other side of the phone made Qiao Airuo not know what to say, she pondered for a moment: "That, listen to me, don't you always call me old sister, maybe you just treat me as a sister, don't really like me, I also treat you as a younger brother, so, don't talk nonsense in the future." ”

"No, I like you, I want to send you home myself, I don't want Nangong to be so close to you anymore, in short, I will prove that I like you, I'll go filming first, bye." Ji Zhiyi finished speaking firmly, and hung up the phone first, as if he was afraid that Qiao Airuo would say anything more about refusal.

Qiao Airuo looked at the phone that was hung up in her hand, her expression was complicated, what happened to this kid today?

And Ji Zhiyi, who was far away on the set, quickly hung up the phone, leaned back in the chair of the tent and blushed, Jack ended the discussion with the director, walked into the tent, and saw Ji Zhiyi's inexplicable look, "Baby, what's wrong with you, why is your face so red," touched Ji Zhiyi's forehead, and touched his own, "There is no fever." ”

"It's okay, it's too hot in here, I'll go out and breathe." Ji Zhiyi said and walked outside the tent.

Jack stood there alone, looking confused.

In the next week, Ji Zhiyi sent a bouquet of flowers in the morning and a box of chocolates to Qiao Airuo's office in the afternoon, every time Qiao Airuo received a bouquet, she just shook her head, smiled helplessly and silently accepted it, and put it in the office, even Zheng Yan couldn't help but ask her: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Ji won't really like you this time, do you think this is sending a bouquet of flowers every day?" ”

Qiao Airuo has been single for so many years, and many suitors have been frightened away by her iceberg queen temperament before, this is the first time she has encountered such a fanatical and persistent suitor, she doesn't know what to do, besides, Ji Zhiyi is three years younger than her, she only likes him like a younger brother, so she decided not to respond to Ji Zhiyi's approach, thinking that after a few days, the freshness of this child will pass, so she naturally gives up.