Super Sweet Alert: The Motivational History of the Temporary Daughter-in-Law

The next day.

The newspaper pages of the entire news are full of news related to Shang Zhi without exception.

The headline of the news is in bold bold: Famous diamond king Laowu Shangzhi dances with a mysterious woman!
But on the headline section it reads: Surprise!Shangzhi gave up cooperating with Wanqin Group for the sake of the old woman!

Sitting in the office, Ji Weiwei almost stared out her eyes when she saw the headlines.

"What old woman? This lady is twenty-eight years old, are the media blind? How can I have crow's feet?"

She complained, what is all this written about?She wants to rely on Shang Zhi to gain popularity?She's not dead, so what's the heat?
"Please, Fang is only 16 years old, do you have any common sense? Confused by anger?"

Zhang Xiaofei looked at her with an idiot face, Ji Weiwei could say such a simple thing wrong, was she confused by anger or fainted by happiness?
"Ahem, anyway, I'm still young! Look at what this newspaper says. Is this paparazzi still responsible for the P pictures?"

Ji Weiwei pointed to the photo in the newspaper of her being hugged by a pig-headed man. Is she ugly and old?If she hadn't experienced it herself last night, she would have doubted whether it was her mother.

Zhang Xiaofei covered her mouth and started laughing. Will the paparazzi still be in charge of the P-picture after taking the photo?She did not know such a thing.

"Oh, Weiwei, you are really happy. If Mr. Shang doesn't pay me to dance with me, I will die a worthy death!"

Another woman gathered around said enviously, her pupils filled with smiles.

Ji Weiwei just felt that goosebumps were about to come up, she subconsciously shook her head, if she could do it all over again, she wouldn't even go to the ball if she died.

"Don't make fun of Weiwei, she is so happy that she is about to faint now, how can she have the heart to think about these things."

Zhang Xiaofei was on the sidelines to join in the fun, she didn't think it was a big deal at all.

Ji Weiwei came back to her senses and glared at her, "Would you be willing to be written and photographed like this by the media?"

Everyone nodded in unison, this scene scared Ji Weiwei.

"I really don't know what's going on in your minds, are you willing to do this? I'd rather live my ordinary life."

"That's not to say, it's a great honor for monks to dance all the time."

"That is, Mr. Shang gave up the cooperation with Wanqin Group for you, which has already shown your status."

"What are you all doing? Gossip during working hours? Believe it or not, I will fire you all?"

Suddenly a sharp voice came from behind them, and no one turned to see who was standing behind them.

They all dispersed to their desks, leaving Ji Weiwei with a dazed expression on her face. She... didn't seem to want to gossip.

"Ji Weiwei, you are amazing. Let's see how long your good luck lasts!"

Zhao Bingqing looked at her viciously, her eyes were almost out of breath, which was a shame to her.

Ji Weiwei glanced at her back in confusion, wondering what did she do wrong?She was the one who was insulted!
The atmosphere in the office was gradually quieted down by Zhao Bingqing's yelling, and everyone worked obediently.

With her head down, Ji Weiwei looked at the marketing reports in the newspaper, wishing to tear up the newspaper, but she didn't have the ability.

A capable person...wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

"Dong dong dong."

The entire office was unusually quiet, only the sound of typing on the keyboard was left, when suddenly a knock on the door reached everyone in the office.

Everyone looked up, and it turned out to be the receptionist, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

"Sister Weiwei, here is your courier."

"puff……"

When Ji Weiwei saw the lady at the front desk, she originally planned to drink water while seeing who was so romantic that she could receive flowers as soon as she got to work, but when she heard what the lady at the front desk said, she almost fell to the ground, and the water in her mouth was also gone. Choke it all out.

"Me? My courier?"

Ji Weiwei quickly stood up from her chair, and while wiping the wet clothes on her chest with a tissue in embarrassment, she asked in doubt.

"Well, there are two Ji Weiwei in the Secretary's Office? Sister Weiwei, don't make such a joke."

The lady at the front desk smiled maliciously. They are so familiar with each other, how could they not know that the courier recipient is Ji Weiwei?

Ji Weiwei shook her head in embarrassment, and her eyes fell on the bouquet of flowers in the hands of the front desk lady.

It was a bouquet of calla lilies, one of her favorite flowers.

"Do you know who sent it?"

"The courier didn't say anything, but here's a card. Sister Weiwei, the news is so lively, you don't need to think about who is the messenger."

The lady at the front desk handed over the card, her face full of envy.

Ji Weiwei swallowed involuntarily, took the flowers and the card, and the receptionist left.

Holding the flowers, she wished she could find a hole in the ground and go down. At this moment, everyone in the office focused their attention on her, making her blush.

"Weiwei, your admirer sent flowers directly to the company, isn't that too romantic?"

"That's right, but then again, the flowers are not given by Mr. Shang, right?"

"Mr. Shang actually still does such a romantic thing. Wouldn't it be better to just deliver it to you? He actually handed it over to the front desk. Tsk tsk tsk, there is no silver 300 taels here!"

Ji Weiwei was surrounded by the crowd and booed, feeling even more ashamed.

"Okay, stop making trouble, there's no such thing." Ji Weiwei protested softly, but they completely ignored her voice.

"Cough cough."

Just when everyone was making fun of Ji Weiwei, a cold cough came from behind her head.

Turning around and looking over, at the moment standing at the door of the secretary's office is Shang Zhi, and his eyes glanced at the bouquet of flowers.

"Ji Weiwei, come to my office."

Seeing Shang Zhi's appearance, the entire secretarial team scattered and returned to their seats, poking their heads out halfway to wonder how Ji Weiwei would deal with this matter.

Helplessly, Ji Weiwei gritted her teeth and walked towards Shangzhi's office. After all, she happened to have something to ask him.

"That bouquet, do you like it very much?"

Just walking into Shangzhi's office, Shangzhi's thin lips parted slightly, and he spoke without any tone.

"Huh?" A thought flashed across Ji Weiwei's head, "You sent that bouquet of flowers?"

Shang Zhi leaned back, and the whole person fell on the back of the swivel chair, with a playful look on the corner of his mouth, "You hope I sent it?"

"..."

What is this?Is it hard to say what he sent?Is it really like what those people outside said?

Ji Weiwei stood there dejectedly, not daring to look up at him at all, with her hands crossed behind her back.

"Isn't there a card? Let me have a look." Shang Zhi gave her a righteous look with bad eyes.

Ji Weiwei subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her pocket, she didn't even have time to read the card, how could she give him such a private thing?
"Mr. Shang, although I am your employee, but the card is a personal item, you still..."

"What should I do? Don't give it, right? I'll call the finance department and get your salary for the next year."

The words came to an abrupt end here, without him continuing, Ji Weiwei also knew what was going on behind her, so she withheld them all!

"I'll give it to me!" Ji Weiwei took out the card and handed it over without hesitation, with a bad look on her face.

"Can I go?" Ji Weiwei was about to turn around and leave as soon as she finished speaking.

"Wait a minute!" Shangzhi's voice sounded from behind her.

"Boss Shang, what else can I order?"

Ji Weiwei turned around and looked at Shang Zhi behind her, and asked through gritted teeth.

She has already done everything according to his requirements, what kind of things does this big devil want to do?

"I'll give you 5 minutes. After 5 minutes, I don't want to see that bouquet of flowers in the office again."

"Excuse me?" Ji Weiwei wondered if she had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but plucked her ears, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Shang, that bouquet of flowers is my personal property."

"The place you are standing on now is also my personal property."

Ji Weiwei opened her mouth wide enough to stuff a big goose egg in surprise, and looked at such a fussy man with disbelief.

"Okay! You are the boss and you have the final say!"

Ji Weiwei came out of Shangzhi's office aggressively, but Shangzhi looked at Ji Weiwei's back with great interest, with a smile on his lips.

When did he start flirting with this woman and it became an indispensable part of his life?

Coming out of Shangzhi's office, Ji Weiwei directly held the calla lilies on the table and threw them into the trash can.

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

"Is Weiwei the monks always quarreling? This posture looks like a resentful woman!"

"No way, are you so angry? Why don't you just want such an expensive flower?"

"..."

The whole office was full of sympathy and sighs for Shang Zhi. Looking at Ji Weiwei's appearance, everyone unanimously and firmly believed that the flowers were sent by Shang Zhi, and that Shang Zhi was wronged by Ji Weiwei's temper.

Ji Weiwei listened to their gossip, and had no intention of answering. The poor person was her, not Shang Zhi, but no one believed her when she said it.

Ji Weiwei feels that half of her life has been ruined by Shang Zhi, and she won't be able to wash it off even if she jumps into the Yellow River.

In the president's office.

Shang Zhi rubbed the card with his fingers, and there was still a faint floral fragrance on the card. As soon as he opened it and saw some quotes, his smiling mouth immediately collapsed.

"Weiwei, I wish I could wander in the sea world with you, and become two fishes who are closely related to each other. There is me in you, and you in me."

"Damn it, which wild man wrote such disgusting love words?" Shang Zhi's face changed drastically, and he tore up the card and threw it into the trash can.

The other hand tapped on the table without rhythm. It seems that this man is not a good person who can say such sultry love words.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Shang Zhi picked up the phone, listening to what the person on the phone said, his body felt even colder.

"What did you say? The pig asked us to apologize? You just say that we don't need the cooperation of Wanqin Group."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly. Since he thought about giving up this cooperation, he had no reason to humblely pray.

In his life, Shang Zhi never begged for two words!Not to mention the word regret!

For the next period of time, Ji Weiwei received calla lily flowers every day, and the person who sent the flowers did not leave any contact information, only vulgar love words.

On Shangzhi's side, Shunman found a flower shop and a courier brother, but the mysterious person who delivered the flowers completed the shopping behavior through anonymous and third-party payment.

In other words, he asked the courier brother to write those vulgar love words.

"Mr. Shang, we have been following the florist for a while, but we still can't find out who is sending flowers to Miss Ji."

Shang Zhi's assistant was very surprised. After all, it was Shang Zhi's order, and she still had to do her best to investigate.

"The Zhou Rui who asked you to investigate last time, there is no result yet?"

"Yes." The assistant hurriedly handed Zhou Rui's detailed information to Shang Zhi.

Shang Zhi glanced at the information quickly, his eyes stayed on the photo, and the corner of his mouth raised a curve, "Yoga instructor? I didn't expect her to have such a strong taste?"