Chapter 45: Flower Attack

End of a short 2-day vacation

Xiang Wenjing was full of morale and walked into the company's door with brisk steps.

Completely forgot what someone said yesterday.

"Wow, what a beautiful rose."

"Which son-in-law did Xiang Wenjing catch recently?"

"It's really enviable, it's good to be young." From a mother's resentment.

"No signature, I don't know!"

"Look at this rose, it shouldn't be cheap, there are dozens of this bouquet to say the least"

……

Before Xiang Wenjing walked into the office, she heard the sound of chirping.

The source of the sound seems to be in its own place.

"What's going on?"

Xiang Wenjing looked at a large bouquet of red roses in front of her, revealing no less surprise than her colleagues.

"Yours, we're not so blessed!" A certain citric acid.

"Don't pretend, tell us which rich second generation it is, you're usually too low-key!" Gossip has always been a woman's patent, let alone Xiang Wenjing's

I usually look at her Svenwen, but I didn't expect it to be so promising, pour tea and water in the back, and don't let her do the work of copying and printing!

To say that the company has been mixed up for 2 or 3 years, and he is still a little assistant, and indeed Xiang Wenjing's experience is sad enough!

"Maybe it's just a hairy guy, the current post-95s and post-00s are crazy!"

……

"Eh, everyone, if it's okay, please let me go, I'm going to work!"

Xiang Wenjing spoke out at the right time, so that the surrounding little A, little B, and C scattered in a hurry.

"What's the big deal, isn't it just a bouquet of flowers," Xiao A said sourly.

"Let's see how many days he can deliver!" Xiao B glanced at Xiang Wenjing and muttered with the trend.

"Be quiet, maybe there is really a rich second generation in our industry, didn't she go to "Zhenai" a few days ago? That's a big customer, isn't there a cluster of flowers," Little C reminded 2 people.

……

People who are self-purifying and mediocre do not disturb

Looking at the delicate red roses in front of her, Xiang Wenjing really couldn't figure out who was so boring.

Thinking about whether to throw it away!

But this is the first time I have received flowers, which is a bit of a pity.

"It's like a seaweed, seaweed, with the ......" early in the morning, it's almost fatal.

I picked up my phone and didn't see who was calling, so I picked it up

"Hey"

"Did you get the flowers?"

Xu Yize is full of confidence in himself, although he will not be bought by a bouquet of roses, at least he should be happy when he sees the flowers that have been airlifted in the morning.

Unexpectedly, some people do not represent Xiang Wenjing.

"You sent it?"

The tone is not friendly.

"Well, in S City, who else can send you flowers!"

I flew it from Guar!

Of course, there is no need to say this, after all, people don't force themselves!

But can the flowers I Xu Yize want to send be ordinary? You can think of it with your toes.

The words are not rough, but when I heard Xiang Wenjing's ears, this was Chiguo's sarcasm!

"Then please put away your kindness and take the flowers off my desk!" The anger for no reason, I don't know if it is a blatant praise and sarcasm for a colleague, or it is too sudden, in short, Xiang Wenjing's mood is rarely angry.

"You figure it out yourself!" It was the first time that such a red fruit was rejected, and Xu Yize's voice was as deep as the weather in December, which was frozen.

"Don't even want the cleaning aunt downstairs! It's so ugly, it's such a beautiful flower, I can't bear to let it go into the trash like this.

"That's your business, until you promise me"

"You ......" Before Xiang Wen Jing could finish speaking, a busy sound sounded over there.

Be all abroad!

Secretary Chen, who was standing outside the door, looked at his own master, who had turned from sunny to cloudy, should he tell him that there was an emergency meeting this morning......