Chapter 387: Belated affection is cheaper than grass
When Ruan Liqing arrived at the company on Monday, she happened to meet Ruan Jingbai at the door.
She also asked casually, "I'm going to go back to Cloud Town in a while, will you go back?"
Ruan Jingbai shook his head, "I want to prepare for the exam, so I won't go back, you can help me and my parents bring some gifts back then."
Ruan Liqing nodded and didn't say anything.
Ruan Jingbai originally went back for the New Year, but now it doesn't matter if he goes back or not.
I made an appointment with Ruan Jingbai to have dinner together in the evening, and Ruan Liqing went back to the office to prepare for a regular Monday meeting.
However, before the regular meeting began, there was a knock at the front desk.
Ruan Liqing was preparing the information, and she didn't raise her head, "What's the matter?"
The front desk was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Ruan, there is your courier that needs to be signed."
Ruan Liqing frowned and was displeased, "Do you want me to sign for the courier in person?" Just bring it in when you've signed for it."
"Mr. Ruan, you have to sign for this yourself."
Ruan Liqing packed up the information in his hand before going out to sign for the courier.
However, after seeing the courier at the door, she realized why she said that she was asked to sign for it in person.
There were two couriers standing at the door, both holding large bouquets of flowers in their hands.
Seeing Ruan Liqing come out, one of the couriers spoke: "Hello Miss Ruan, we are a family of promises, these are all flowers sent to you by Mr. Shen, I hope you have a happy life!"
As soon as his voice fell, Tan Wan, who was passing by, gasped, and Ruan Liqing looked over: "What?"
"The Promise Family specializes in making immortal flowers, and one can be sold for two thousand."
To be honest, Ruan Liqing didn't know what immortal flowers were, but after hearing Tan Wan's explanation, she asked the courier, "How many are there?"
"One hundred."
Ruan Liqing nodded, signed the list, and then asked people to put the flowers into the office, and went to the regular meeting without any fluctuations.
At the end of the meeting, she glanced at the time and went back to the office to call Shen Zhuo.
Shen Zhuo picked it up quickly, and obviously knew what she was going to ask, so the first thing he said was, "Received the flowers?"
Ruan Liqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a faint expression: "Do you have money to spend?"
Shen Zhuo chuckled and didn't answer.
He laughed for a while before asking Ruan Liqing, "Don't like the Immortal Flower?"
Ruan Liqing said, "I don't like flowers."
Shen Zhuo's eyebrows raised slightly, "Do you like diamonds?"
Ruan Liqing's hand tightened as she held the phone, and she said, "What do you want to play now?"
"Can't see it?" Shen Zhuo paused, and his voice was slightly deep: "I'm pursuing you, Ruan Liqing."
"Lin Jie said I want to fall in love with you, I think he was right."
This was the result of a heart-to-heart conversation at Lin Jie's bar last night.
Shen Zhuo was not surprised by such a result, in fact, he knew it in his heart for a long time, so after being picked on by Lin Jie, he didn't feel any embarrassment.
Lin Jie also said that he is now a prodigal son.
Shen Zhuo didn't feel that he was a prodigal son, and he didn't feel that he was looking back.
He's just too slow to react.
But luckily, he still has a chance.
Ruan Liqing paused, and then said without a tone, "I refuse your pursuit."
"Why?" Even though a faint disappointment rose in Shen Zhuo's heart, he didn't show it, but asked her softly.
Ruan Liqing was very direct: "No reason."
Her eyelashes fell, obscuring the thoughts in her eyes.
Shen Zhuo was silent for a moment and said, "It's okay, you can refuse, it's your right."
"I'll have the flowers sent back to you." Ruan Liqing continued his words.
Shen Zhuo's dark eyes were deep, and his fingers were tapping rhythmically on the table, even though the expression on his face was very cold, but the words he said were secretly gentle: "The flowers sent out, there is no reason to come back, if you don't like it, throw it away."
200,000 flowers, throw them away.
Ruan Liqing glanced at the flower that was still there, answered, and hung up the phone.
Then she called Tan Wan and asked her to share all those immortal flowers with her colleagues.
However, what she didn't expect was that the next morning she met two other couriers holding flowers at the company.
This time it's not an immortal flower, it's a delicate rose.
The fire-like red adds a heavy color to the company.
Ruan Liqing looked at it expressionlessly, and did not call Shen Zhuo again this time, but directly asked his colleagues to divide it.
Ruan Jingbai frowned and asked her, "It was all sent by Shen Zhuo?"
Nguyen Liqing said, "I'll take care of it."
Ruan Jingbai hasn't paid much attention to her and Shen Zhuo's affairs recently, so he doesn't know that Shen Zhuo has lived in her house for a while.
He hesitated for a moment and asked Ruan Liqing, "Are you reconciled?"
Ruan Liqing's face did not change, "How is it possible?"
Ruan Jingbai nodded, and said no more.
Ruan Liqing received flowers for a few days one after another, and sometimes in the afternoon she could receive the afternoon tea that Shen Zhuo bought for the whole company.
Ruan Liqing listened to the little girls in the company discussing how intimate Shen Zhuo was in private, but she didn't feel it at all.
Is Shen Zhuo intimate?
Maybe yes.
But it is his current intimacy, gentleness, and generosity that sets off how unworthy Ruan Liqing was in the past.
Everyone knows the truth, belated affection is cheaper than grass.
So his current behavior is useless in Ruan Liqing's eyes.
She did not deny that during the time when the accident had just happened, she did rely on Shen Zhuo and was moved again.
But now that I calm down, I understand that it will only be a broken bridge effect.
If that person wasn't Shen Zhuo, it was anyone else, she would be like that.
Shen Zhuo's continuous flower delivery lasted for almost a week, and the vigorous pursuit activities were gone.
Every day at ten o'clock, the whole company is waiting for what flowers will be received today.
And yet there was nothing.
The employees in the company don't know who gave the flowers, so it is inevitable that some people will sigh, "The patience of men is only a week."
Ruan Liqing didn't react much when she heard it, Shen Zhuo didn't send flowers anymore, she thought it was good.
As a result, she didn't have long to think about it, and the flowers were sent again.
It's just that this time it wasn't the courier who came, but Shen Zhuo himself.
He was holding a flower in his hand, and he was dusty, and he should have just returned from a foreign country.
He strode up to Ruan Liqing and handed over the flower in his hand, "I saw it in Hengcheng, I think you should like it."
Ruan Liqing looked at the flower in his hand and didn't make a sound.
It was a sprig of white camellia that bloomed just right.
Ruan Liqing's gaze fell on it for a long time, until he heard Shen Zhuo ask, "Do you know the flower language of the white camellia?"
Ruan Liqing's gaze slowly retracted, and then moved to Shen Zhuo's face. Facing his dark pupils, his red lips opened lightly, and he said coldly, "What does the flower language of white camellia have to do with you?"
Don't despise my love?
Shen Zhuo?
The sarcasm in Ruan Liqing's eyes became more and more intense, she looked at the office door, and her chin raised: "Get out."
Shen Zhuo's eyebrows were slightly raised, but they quickly flattened.