"Hello, Mr. Qiao!" Qiao Airuo and Li Lian arrived at the president's office. Zheng Yan, who was sitting in the chief secretary's room at the door, immediately greeted her, picked up the bouquet beside her, and handed it to Qiao Airuo, "Mr. Qiao, this is Mr. Ji Zhiyi." A bouquet of flowers."

"Huh?" Qiao Ai Ruo took the flowers with a dazed expression, "Why did he send me flowers in such a good way?"

Zheng Yan shrugged, expressing that she didn't know.

Qiao Eiruo looked puzzled, and walked into the office with a bouquet of flowers: "What is the work schedule in the morning?"

Zheng Yan followed behind and reported: "At 10:30 in the morning, I had a video conference with the president of the Korean Fang Foundation. At [-]:[-], the Propaganda Department invited you to the meeting."

"Okay, go and help me find a vase and put these flowers in." Qiao Airuo handed the flowers to Zheng Yan again, hung the coat on the hanger, and sat behind the desk to start working.

"Yes, Mr. Qiao." Zheng Yan went out with the flowers.

After a while, Zheng Yan came in quietly, put the bouquet in a crystal vase on the coffee table in the reception area, glanced at Qiao Ai Ruo who had already started the video, and went out quietly again.

The hour-long video conference finally came to an end. Qiao Aieruo rubbed his shoulders, dialed the inside line to ask the secretary to bring in a cup of tea, and the corner of his eyes was attracted by a touch of pink.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the pink roses in the vase, she was very puzzled, she had never studied flowers, so naturally she didn't know what Ji Zhiyi's flower meant.

Secretary Wu knocked on the door and came in, put the teacup on the coffee table, "Mr. Qiao, the tea is ready."

"Well, thank you." Qiao Ai Ruo looked away from the flowers, took a sip of tea.

"Mr. Qiao, this pink rose represents first love. Which innocent little brother is attracted by our Mr. Qiao?" Secretary Wu smiled gossipingly at the side. Qiao Ai Ruo is generally gentle to the people around him, and he is used to them. These young secretaries dared to joke with her casually.

"What are you talking about, go to work." Qiao Eruo pretended to be angry.

The little secretary knew that she wasn't really angry, but she didn't want to joke with her boss anymore, so she went out with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Qiao."
Zheng Yan, who was sitting at the desk by the door, saw Secretary Wu smiling happily, and couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

Secretary Wu told everything about what happened just now, leaned closer to Zheng Yan and asked, "Sister Yan, what kind of handsome guy are you talking about, or is it your first love, so innocent, but our boss Qiao's charm is also really great Ah, Renmei has a good figure and a lot of money, she is simply a perfect goddess."

Zheng Yan naturally knew who it was, but now she couldn't just say it casually. She just reminded Secretary Wu with a serious expression: "The most important thing to be a secretary is to be cautious in your words and deeds. Don't talk about your boss casually. Have you forgotten?"

Secretary Wu was frightened by Zheng Yan's expression, and quickly nodded her head to reassure: "Don't dare, I will definitely not tell others."
"Well, pay attention next time, let's go to work." Zheng Yan waved her hand, signaling the little secretary to go back.

The little secretary quickly slipped away.Zheng Yan watched her trot away, and shook her head helplessly. These little secretaries are just children, they are not steady enough, and they have to order the old secretaries below to guide them.

She raised her head to check the time, picked up the folder beside her, knocked on the door and went in to remind: "Mr. Qiao, it's time to go to the meeting of the Propaganda Department."

"Okay." Qiao Ai Ruo took another sip of tea, stood up, put on her coat, and walked out of the office.

The meeting of the Propaganda Department went smoothly, and the Minister of Propaganda, Peng Mingyuan, mainly analyzed the publicity effect brought about by the last ribbon-cutting and the next publicity direction.Peng Mingyuan is the new propaganda minister who took office half a year ago. He is only 30 years old. He graduated from a prestigious school. He is capable and innovative. He has many ideas about publicity methods.

"Mr. Qiao, it has been more than half a month since you took office as the president of the Asia-Pacific region. The last time you made a ribbon-cutting appearance, you brought a lot of enthusiasm, and you even have a certain fan base. We have analyzed it here and want to help you apply. A personal Weibo account, the authentication information is 'QK Group Asia Pacific President', which is convenient for you to interact with fans, and is also conducive to the promotion of the company's image. After all, your image is to a certain extent the company's image. What do you think?" Peng Mingyuan Let me talk about the thoughts after the discussion of the Propaganda Department

Qiao Airuo nodded: "The idea is good. I have been in the US headquarters before, and I don't know much about the influence of the domestic entertainment industry. After Ji Zhiyi's popularity, I discovered that the Huaguo entertainment industry has a great influence. Use it well. It should be of great help to improve the image of our company.”

Peng Mingyuan did not expect their ideas to be highly appreciated by Qiao Airuo, and he was very excited: "Okay, Mr. Qiao, then we will apply for you immediately after the meeting."

"Okay, just hand over the account to Zheng Yan after it's done, and she will mainly manage it."

"Alright Mr. Joe."

……

After several hours of flying, the Nangong family's private plane finally landed smoothly in a magnificent manor on the outskirts of the imperial city.

As soon as Nangongli got off the plane, he saw a beautiful woman standing not far away. With a thought, he pretended to be excited and rushed over to hug her, and said coquettishly, "Mom, I miss you so much."

Wen Can pushed away her son who was more than a head taller than her, and said, "Come on, I didn't ask Uncle Cai to catch you back, so you will come back so soon?"

"What's the matter, mom, I miss you so much, I'll be back in two days." Nangong Li dragged his mother inside, hoping that through his good performance, his mother would give up the idea of ​​blind date for him.

"Heh, that sounds nice, since you respect me so much, find me a girl to marry," Wen Can successfully brought the topic to blind date.

Nangongli didn't speak when he heard the words, but took a sip of the tea offered by the servant silently.

"Don't pretend you can't hear me. I'm just a child like you. You're 27 years old this year. You're still not serious every day, and you don't go to the company to help your dad. You say you talk about girlfriends, and you change them every day. They're all little models, they don't have a serious girlfriend, and I was expecting you to start a family first and then start a career, but you've been playing for so many years." Wen Can became angrier as he spoke.

Nangongli retorted: "Then my brother is still 28, not only is he single, he doesn't even have a girlfriend, Aunt Qing has already said, let me take my brother."

"Can you compare with Shaoxi? He took over the company a few years ago, so it doesn't matter if you get married later, anyway, from tomorrow onwards, you can go on a blind date for me. I have already found many famous ladies in the imperial capital. They are all ladies, so you should get along with them first." Wen Can directly came to a conclusion.

"Mom—" Nangong Li subconsciously wanted to act like a baby.

"There is no need to discuss it. You can rest well this afternoon. I will give you the basic information of those girls tonight. You can pick and choose first." Wen Can approached Nangongli and whispered: "Don't say anything else, your grandpa wants It’s not a day or two since you hugged your great-grandson, can’t you satisfy the old man’s wish?”

"Grandpa is in good health, what's the hurry?" Nangongli whispered.

"What did you say?" Wen Can squinted at him.

Nangong Li confessed: "It's nothing, I'll just go." Never mind him, anyway, I'll find a chance to escape back.

"Qiao Qiao, why are you only answering the phone now?" Qiao Ai Ruo just picked up the phone when she heard Ji Zhiyi's voice pretending to be aggrieved from the phone.

"I just went to a meeting, what's the matter? What's the matter?" Qiao Eiruo looked puzzled, why is this kid so wronged?
"Didn't you get the flowers I sent you?"

Qiao Airuo hummed: "Got it, didn't I send you a message to thank you?"

"Just a thank you?" Ji Zhiyi expressed his sadness, "You don't even ask me why I sent you flowers?"

"Uh... I'm a bit busy in the morning," Qiao Airuo explained lightly, and asked kindly: "Then why did Mr. Ji send me flowers?"

Ji Zhiyi increased his volume: "Qiao Qiao, what I gave you is a pink rose."

Qiao Airuo recalled what Secretary Wu said before, pink roses represent first love, startled, a surprised thought flashed: "You won't send it to the wrong person, right?"

"What are you talking about?" After being asked such a rhetorical question, Ji Zhiyi didn't know what to say, so he plucked up his courage, "Qiao Qiao, I like you."

"Pfft, cough, cough..." Qiao Ai Ruo sprayed out the water he just drank into his mouth.

"Qiao Qiao, are you okay?" Hearing this voice, Ji Zhiyi, who was waiting on the set, stood up anxiously, which surprised Jack who was discussing with the director not far away.

"Cough, it's okay." Qiao Ai Ruo took out a tissue and wiped the water from his mouth, "It's so late in the afternoon, you should limit your jokes."

Hearing the voice was normal, Ji Zhiyi sat back slowly, and said slowly to the phone: "I'm serious, Qiao Qiao, I like you."

The sudden serious tone on the phone made Qiao Eiruo not know what to say, she thought about it for a moment: "Well, listen to me, don't you always call me old sister, maybe you just refer to me Being an older sister doesn't mean she really likes me, but I also treat you as a younger brother, so don't talk nonsense in the future."

"No, I like you. I want to take you home by myself. I don't want Nangongli to be so close to you. Anyway, I will prove that I like you. I'll go to filming first, goodbye." Ji Zhiyi After speaking resolutely, she hung up the phone first, as if she was afraid of Qiao Aieruo's words of rejection.

Qiao Airuo looked at the phone that was hung up in his hand, with a complicated expression, what happened to this kid today?
And Ji Zhiyi, who was far away on the set, quickly hung up the phone, leaning on the chair in the tent with a bright red face, Jack finished the discussion with the director, walked into the tent, and saw Ji Zhiyi's inexplicable expression, "Baby, what's wrong with you, Why is your face so red?" He touched Ji Zhiyi's forehead and then his own, "I don't have a fever."

"It's okay, it's too hot in here, I'll go out to get some air." Ji Zhiyi said and walked out of the tent.

Jack stood there alone with a dazed look on his face.

In the following week, Ji Zhiyi delivered a bouquet of flowers every morning and a box of chocolates to Qiao Airuo's office every afternoon. Every time Qiao Aieruo received the bouquet, she just shook her head and accepted it with a helpless smile. , put it in the office, Lian Zheng Yan couldn't hold back and asked her: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Ji won't really like you this time, will he? Do you think you will send a bouquet of flowers every day?"

Qiao Airuo has been single for so many years, and many suitors were scared off by her iceberg queen temperament. This is the first time she has encountered such a fanatical and persistent suitor. She doesn't know what to do, besides Ji Zhiyi He was three years younger than her, and she only liked him like a younger brother, so she decided not to respond to Ji Zhiyi's actions, thinking that the kid's novelty would wear off in a few days, so she naturally gave up.

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