On the night of February 14, Shangcheng District, Tianjing, sleet.

The sparse raindrops and snowflakes mixed and spread a cloud of mud on the ground, adding a bit of embarrassment to this romantic Valentine's Day.

There is generally a degradable film on the ground in Shangcheng, which will quickly dissolve after the mud hits the ground, but it will wet the clothes when it falls on the body, making people embarrassed. While complaining about the huge taxes levied by the Tenkyo government every year, people are reluctant to allocate a little money to buy the latest weather controllers, while also enjoying the annual romantic festival.

On this day, the Yinxun Building was still brightly lit until night, showing a very high morale, the employees of various departments of the company were full of enthusiasm and worked overtime, especially the warriors of the technical department shouted the slogan of working overtime until dawn, which was touching.

And just when the technical department was in full swing, at the internship station, a young man suddenly stood up and raised his arms high, like the Statue of Liberty.

"Comrades, please listen to me!"

Everyone's eyes turned and found that the person was indeed Wang Shuaibo, the most restless guy in the office.

"Today, it's Valentine's Day! Just outside the building, there are thousands of couples in Tianjing City enjoying the festival, they are eating candlelight dinners, watching love movies, going to love hotels, and doing sex things! While we are here to modify code, write reports, darken our eyes, and recede our hairline! Excuse me, what is this for!?"

As soon as the words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, and everyone stared wide-eyed, opened their mouths wide, and looked at this slut who looked like a little boy in the story of the emperor's new clothes.

"Some people say it's because we're single dogs and don't have girlfriends, so we can only fill the emptiness of our lives with work. Some people even say that tonight's overtime plan is just a tattered fig leaf, in order to preserve the self-esteem of those of us poor creatures who have never been loved!"

At this time, the audience in the office was not only shocked, but began to brew a variety of emotions such as grief and indignation, humiliation, and grief.

"But!"

Wang Ye shouted again and stopped the scene.

"I want to say, that's all nonsense, we are in this rare romantic festival, in the office, modify the code, write reports, for no shame and vanity, but for the progress of technology, the prosperity of society! It can be said that it is precisely because of such talents that our company, our country, and our human civilization have been able to continue to progress. In contrast, in the name of the so-called festival, the mediocrity who wantonly indulges in hormones and is enthusiastic about piston movement is nothing but a parasite of human civilization! Without the promoters of human technology and the inventors and creators of many things, there would be no ultra-thin condoms, short-term contraceptives, and so on, and so on, and they can enjoy all the conditions of Valentine's Day! We do not need to feel inferior because of the existence of parasites! We are like Prometheus who sacrificed his life for righteousness, and is using lonely and arduous struggle to promote the evolution of human civilization, when hundreds of thousands of years have passed, human civilization has become a shining link in the vast universe, and our name will eventually be left on the monument of human history!"

After saying this, Wang Ye sat down and quietly said nothing. Moments later, however, the entire office erupted in thunderous cheers and applause, and the craze gradually spread outward, encouraging the entire building.

People have changed their views on the speaker, thinking that this slut who plays the dot tower and watches the **** in the office on weekdays actually has such a profound and righteous side, which is really unexpected, is it that the prodigal son does not change his money?

Xiong Fei was also deeply surprised, and swallowed today's finasteride tablets with warm water, while considering whether to talk to him later. However, at this time, he saw Wang Ye stand up again and raise his hand high.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for a new round of his speech.

"Comrades, please continue to struggle at work and promote the progress of civilization, I have a date, I will withdraw first, candlelight dinner, love hotel, I'm here, hahahahahahaha!"

"Fuck you, uncle, give me back my touch, give me back!"

"Slut, get out of here!"

"Mr. Xiong, isn't this still expelled, isn't it still expelled?!"

......

Leaving behind the turmoil, Wang Yezhi left the Yinxun Building proudly, and when he went out, he looked at the latest logistics information on the personal terminal and fed back, knowing that the express had been delivered to the designated location, and just wanted to laugh loudly.

This embarrassing rain and snow Valentine's Day is destined to be a night of great victory for him!

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On the other side, in the Shangcheng Silver Time Zone, the revolving restaurant on the top floor of Yuxin Building, which is more than 300 meters high, Wen Yin is drinking cool lemonade while waiting for the arrival of the date.

Generally speaking, the Valentine's Day date should be the first for the man, but now there are still 20 minutes before the agreed time, so she arrived too early. The man had always been strict and punctual, and he was busy with work, so he was able to sneak out on a date with her, so she didn't wait in a hurry.

"Ma'am, do you need to add water?"

Wen Yin glanced beside her, a tall and strong, kind-looking, slightly rigid waiter holding a kettle, waiting aside.

"Thank you. Wen Yin handed over the water glass, surprised that this restaurant would hire such a tall waiter, but her attention was quickly attracted by the message sent from the terminal.

"Arrived soon, sorry. ”

"Don't worry, you're not late. ”

"Well, there's a little gift that will arrive before me, I hope you'll like it. ”

Wen Yin looked around, the couples with bouquets in their hands, and couldn't help laughing: "It can't be a rose, right?"

"Isn't it too uncreative?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's a gift from you, I like anything. ”

While chatting, a restaurant waiter came over with a white cardboard box and a smile: "Madam, your gift." ”

When she opened the carton, it was indeed a handful of enthusiastic roses, but when she saw the bouquet, Wen Yin couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise and covered her mouth.

That's her favorite Black Mountain Rose!

The roses on Valentine's Day are indeed difficult to touch Wen Yin, she is no longer an innocent girl who believes that a bouquet of roses can send love. However, as a woman, she still loves beautiful and gorgeous things, such as the Black Mountain Rose.

Wen Yin has no special preference for roses, and in recent years, it has become popular in Tianjing City, and the diamond roses that have fascinated countless girls seem ridiculously shallow to her. However, the Montenegrin rose is a rare exception. It is a rare variety that can only be produced in the Diro Montenegrin region, and the petals have a unique color and texture like the night sky, and the blood-like texture mixed with the petals gives the rose a poignant beauty.

Black Mountain roses are not popular with the public because of this unique beauty, but Wen Yin likes it, even if she is actually an ordinary person with a cheerful personality and loves life, she just likes this kind of distorted and heavy taste of niche roses.

However, because it was only a trivial fetish, she had never talked to anyone before. Therefore, I thought that Feng Yin would send high-end but relatively mediocre diamond roses, but I didn't expect him to actually buy Black Mountain roses!

The production of Black Mountain roses is very scarce, although the price is not high, it is difficult to buy, at least Wen Yin once wanted to buy some decorative apartments, but found that she could not find a suitable channel. Wind moaning this guy...... How much thought has been put into this Valentine's Day?

Thinking of this, Wen Yin's mood was slightly complicated. Originally, she was going to say something on this date, but now she doesn't want to say so much.

Kazukaze's relationship has really experienced a lot of twists and turns, and the future is foreseeable, and there may be more to face, but ...... Wouldn't it be great if it could really develop? Just like this Black Mountain Rose, poignant, but also a kind of beauty.

After putting away the roses, Wen Yin casually took off one of the bouquets and inserted them in the vase on the dining table.

A few minutes later, Feng Yin hurried to the elevator to arrive, although he could see that he was in a hurry, he was well-dressed, his hair and face had been carefully groomed, and he was really serious about going to the appointment.

Wen Yin admired the serious man, greeted him with a warm smile, and responded with a smile gracefully, and then sat down across the table, and after taking a seat, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the roses on the vase.

"What a beautiful flower, is this restaurant's specialty?"

Feng Yin said it casually, but unexpectedly, the expression of the woman opposite suddenly froze.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Yin was stunned for a moment, shook her head a little funny, and opened her mouth to say something, but she stopped talking.

This expression made Feng Yin even more concerned: "What the hell is going on, do you have something to say to me?"

Wen Yin shook her head a little helplessly, and then said with a wry smile: "This Black Mountain Rose...... Didn't you send it?"

"Black Mountain Rose?" Feng Yin was stunned, and at the same time, he connected to the network with the chip in his body, and quickly queried and got the result, which turned out to be an extremely niche rose, and he had never heard of it.

"I didn't send it, my flowers ......"

Before the words fell, another waiter came over with a flower box in his hand: "The person who just delivered the flowers, please let me convey my apologies, I accidentally crashed into the car on the way here, and the flowers were delivered late." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Wen Yin said, took the flower box, opened it, and inside was a handful of delicate and gorgeous diamond roses.

"Thank you, I love it. ”

Wen Yin was smiling, but there seemed to be something missing in the smile.

Feng Yin didn't speak, just looked at the Black Mountain Rose on the table, and sighed slightly in his heart.