Chapter 590: Sending Flowers

Fang Jing lay tired in the bathtub, leaning on Ye Haoran's meat pad behind him and closing his eyes to recuperate.

After some tossing, Fang Jing almost fell apart.

It's getting dark.

Ye Haoran hugged Fang Jing with one hand to prevent her from sliding into the bathtub, and held his mobile phone in one hand to look at the financial report sent by the company's finance.

This quarter's revenue has been sent to his mobile phone.

Each item is very detailed, and after a few days, when the money arrives, it will continue to be thrown into the investment of the project.

Fang Jing felt the enjoyment brought by the jacuzzi, unconsciously twisted her body, and changed to a comfortable position.

The "whooshing" water overflowed the bathtub and spilled onto the bathroom floor.

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Ye Haoran playing with her mobile phone, Fang Jing asked lazily, it wasn't that she was nosy, she was just chatting casually, and it didn't matter if Ye Haoran answered her or not.

"The company's financial report calculates the investment ratio for the next quarter."

"How much money did you make?" Fang Jing held Ye Haoran's hand, and after freeing his flesh, he lay on Ye Haoran's body.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The bathtub that automatically added water and heated it, and the water that had just been refilled was once again poured out of the bathtub by Fang Jing.

Fouls, hitting people with the ball.

After Ye Haoran was hit, he changed his position and hugged this woman.

"It's less than 10 million, and there is a project that happens to be invested next month."

"It's really going to make money, no wonder Ling Xiaoxiao's little hoof is willing to be your lover, if I don't have children, I must compete with Lin Rui, but it's a pity that Lin Rui is cheaper."

The other party's joke was quiet, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

pinched, causing Fang Jing's exclamation, Ye Haoran smiled and said, "The final result is not the same, both of them will be eaten by me, and no one can escape."

After soaking for a while, the two came out of the bathtub, and after relaxing, it was the second show.

Fang Jing wanted to eat all at once today.

Incarnated as the host, the microphone did not leave his hand, Fang Jing riveted a lot of energy this night, but unfortunately he was still not an opponent.

She looked down on Ye Haoran.

Early the next morning.

Fang Jing, who had been fighting all night, drove her own car to work.

Ye Haoran searched for the address on a business card, and on the way there, he put the flowers he ordered in the car.

The traffic flow in the morning rush hour is dense, and the slow driving of the big bull on the road has attracted many people to look sideways.

It took almost an hour to drive to the destination of the trip.

Holding flowers, he walked towards an office building.

......

He Fanxing was forced to confess by his parents' words and deeds, but he still did not say Ye Haoran.

For not returning home at night, he only said that he drank too much at a friend's house, but fortunately, he made a confession with his girlfriend in advance to escape.

Ye Haoran is like Cinderella in a fairy tale.

has his own company, drives a luxury car, and lives in a mansion tens of millions of dollars, isn't it the prince in the call story.

What about her?

With a monthly salary of less than 10,000 yuan, he lives with his parents and commutes to and from work by bus and subway.

And in terms of age, she is a few years older than Ye Haoran.

For the lost first kiss, He Fanxing only regarded it as a beautiful misunderstanding, and she didn't dare to have any extravagance.

These things were all realized when she went to the advertising company introduced by Ye Haoran to talk about cooperation.

only mentioned the three words "Ye Haoran", so a big company could cooperate with her without profits, and the impact of this sense of class had a great impact on her.

Although I can see it, I still can't be happy.

"Director He, you seem to be very unhappy?"

He Fanxing turned his head to look at it, and it turned out to be the unconscious intern Yuan Song.

30 days a month, absenteeism for 10 days, if it weren't for the recommendation of her younger brother He Canyang, she would have fired You Yu of the Yuan and Song Dynasties.

"I'm willing to come to work.

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Fools can hear the ridicule in He Fanxing's words, Yuan Song didn't hear it, and directly diverted the topic: "Director He, I heard that you also have a dog, do you want to walk the dog together at night?"

He Fanxing shook his head: "Forget it, I've been a little tired lately, and I just need to walk the dog downstairs, there's no need to run so far."

Yuan Song didn't say anything more.

Although he is interested in He Fanxing, he is not so stubborn as to be entangled in his face.

Besides, he has Plan B, and He Fanxing's younger brother He Canyang is his teacher, so he can use roundabout tactics.

The elevator opened, and the two walked into the office.

After opening, each of them returned to their respective workstations.

As a supervisor, He Fanxing has only one administrative subordinate, but he is still equipped with a small office.

"Winter, Winter, Winter"

There was a knock on the door, and He Fanxing shouted without raising his head: "Come in!"

The office door opened, and in front came a huge bouquet of flowers.

Well?

He Fanxing looked at the bouquet suspiciously, but he couldn't see the person behind the bouquet.

I'm thinking about whose flowers are being sent to her!

"Miss He, please sign for it."

"Oh! Well? I... Mine?"

subconsciously took the flowers, and then saw the person who came in with the bouquet, it was Ye Haoran.

"You... Why are you here?"

He Fanxing almost dropped his jaw in shock.

She couldn't imagine that Ye Haoran would come to her company and present her with a bouquet of flowers.

Ye Haoran closed the office door with his backhand, stopping the eyes of Yuan Song who was peeking.

"What? Unhappy to see me?"

"No, it's unexpected."

He Fanxing stood behind her desk holding flowers, at a loss as to how to arrange the bouquet, because she had not yet received such an experience.

Ye Haoran walked over two steps and stood in front of He Fanxing.

With a smile in his eyes, he said, "I said I was going to chase you, and you agreed."

He Fanxing's memory instantly returned to the night he was drunk.

It was indeed Ye Haoran who she asked in person, "Are you really willing to fall in love with me?"

And took the initiative to offer his first kiss.

"You... I.. This... You can't take drunk words seriously!"

"Drink and spit the truth!"

He Fanxing, who was at a loss, didn't know what to say to Ye Haoran.

She knew that the two were not suitable, but she just couldn't say no, like a thorn stuck in her throat.

Ye Haoran is not in a hurry, it is working time now, and the flowers will be delivered.

"You work, I'll go first, if there's something you can't do, remember to contact me."

With a wave of his hand, he left He Fanxing's office in a dashing manner.

Just after Ye Haoran turned around, the corners of He Fanxing's mouth showed a little smile inexplicably, this novel feeling made her so fascinated.

Her expression happened to be seen by Yuan Song through the crack in the door.

I suddenly felt a serious sense of crisis in my heart.

As soon as Ye Haoran left with his front foot, the office with the wonderful decoration of his back foot exploded, and everyone was talking about He Fanxing.

Of course, the most discussed is Ye Haoran.

Yuan Song naturally did not participate in the discussion, and He Fanxing did not want to come out to explain.

This topic has become a casual conversation after tea and dinner in the office of the wonderful decoration company.

The reason why He Fanxing didn't come out to explain was because she was still immersed in her own small universe.

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