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She couldn't help being amused, she lowered her eyes and shook her head, sighing secretly: "It's really a war!"

It was probably because Cheng Tianze had become such a forbidden place deep in her heart, and after five years, it was still so difficult to treat him calmly when he moved to the bright side.

After getting out of the elevator, I walked directly to the office.

But when she walked into the corridor, the eyes of the employees around her were so strange, so strange that she wondered what was on her face?
Also said that the clothes you are wearing today are not right?
But those eyes seemed envious.

It's just that she didn't come to the company for one night, so it wouldn't make these employees have other emotions towards her, right?

"Boss Bai, you're here, go and see your office."

Just as Qiu Yang came out of the bathroom, seeing Yin Qian coming, he rushed over with excitement and excitement on his face.

"What's wrong? I'm early in the morning"

Yin Qian opened the door and asked, obviously still in the fog, with a little confusion in her eyes.

When she opened the door and saw the roses piled up in the office, all her words stuck in her throat.

On the desk in the office, on the sofa, etc., where you can put things, all you see are fiery red delicate roses. Even when you breathe, the rich rose fragrance rushes straight into her nose.

Yin Qian stood at the door, her feet stopped, and she was also taken aback by the love process in front of her.

"what happened?"

Yin Qian frowned slightly, and looked at Qiu Yang questioningly.

The office is a place to work, not a flower shop.

Qiu Yang looked aggrieved, and hurriedly explained: "This morning, a courier delivered almost a carload of flowers, saying it was for Mr. Bai."

When she saw the bouquets of flowers, she was also dumbfounded. She didn't know who was so generous and bought so many flowers for Mr. Bai.

The most important thing is that according to the courier, these flowers are all freshly picked, and the delivery requirements are quite high.

Presumably the other party has a great background and cannot be offended easily.

"Who sent it?"

Yin Qian raised her feet and walked in, feeling that there was no place to put her feet down, she stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked step by step.

"I asked the person who sent the flowers, and he said he didn't know. He just said that this person is very important to you, so you must accept it."

Qiu Yang also walked in, but he was more cautious than Yin Qian, for fear of stepping on a piece of it.

Very important?
Yin Qian walked to the desk, picked up a bouquet of flowers, and looked at it.

The roses in each bouquet are indeed very fresh. The petals are so delicate that there are still drops of water, and the color of the petals is bright. It is estimated that the person who gave the flowers was right.

"The flowers are really fresh. When you put the flowers, didn't you see any cards or anything like that?"

Hua, for Yin Qian, it's past the time when a little girl looks forward to love, so naturally there is no excitement or excitement.

The only thing I'm curious about is who sent the flowers.

She didn't have much time when she came to China, let alone know anyone. The only person who came to her mind with such a big handwriting was Cheng Tianze, whom she accidentally met at school yesterday.

"No, I brought in every bunch of flowers, but I didn't see them."

Qiu Yang was also curious, since he sent so many flowers, he should leave a name or something, otherwise who knows who gave it?

"Well, I see."

Yin Qian sat down and said indifferently.

Not many emotional ups and downs.

Qiu Yang looked at Yin Qian in a daze, and was a little speechless by her indifferent expression.

Which girl, seeing so many flowers, will be more or less moved by romantic actions?
Yin Qian stared at the flowers, feeling unmotivated, feeling that all the good mood of the day had been swept away.

Just at this moment, the mobile phone that was in the bag and hadn't been taken out rang.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced down. It was a number and there was no note.

But these eleven digits, even without notes, she can recite them back and forth.

It was Cheng Tianze calling.

She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath and answered.

"Boss Bai, have you received the flowers?"

Cheng Tianze on the other end of the phone had a relaxed tone, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

But on the contrary, Yin Qian was in a bad mood.

So much so that he said coldly: "It turns out that Mr. Cheng is so generous to women. It's really an eye-opener."

Qiu Yang just jumped over a bouquet of flowers, and when he heard Mr. Cheng, he immediately looked up at Yin Qian.

Could it be that these flowers were sent by Cheng Tianze, the president of Huaze Group?

If you think about it carefully, you should have thought of it long ago.

These days, people from Huaze Company came several times overtly and secretly, but she dismissed them all.

The woman with short hair and temperament was looking directly at Cheng Tianze's company. After much deliberation, there was indeed only Boss Bai.

Cheng Tianze on the other end of the phone chuckled, "Mr. Bai, you have misunderstood me too much. This is the first time I have given so many flowers to a woman."

Yin Qian looked at the roses all over the office, and for some reason, became irritable for no reason.

At first, I just guessed that it was sent by Cheng Tianze, but now that he has admitted it himself, I still feel panicked.

"That Mr. Cheng really thinks highly of me. You don't get rewarded for nothing. It's so much money. Let's go back."

Out of sight and upset, let her watch this pile of roses work hard, who can bear it?

"I, Cheng Tianze, have absolutely no reason to return the flowers sent by me. Boss Bai can return them if he wants to. I will send more tomorrow."

That man threatened Yin Qian so nakedly, like a rascal, how could he look like the president of a company?

Where is the financial tycoon that Yin Qian once knew?
She definitely didn't expect it, but she hasn't seen him for five years, and his temper has not restrained, but has intensified instead.

"Mr. Cheng, what a good idea. It seems that Mr. Cheng is planning to launch a fierce offensive against me?"

Yin Qian tried her best to pretend to be casual and authentic, her tone was frivolous, and she didn't want Cheng Tianze to hear any of her emotions.

"Who doesn't like Boss Bai's appearance and talent?"

Cheng Tianze said without any shyness, without the slightest hesitation or dullness.

As soon as he spoke, Yin Qian was blocked until Yin Qian couldn't breathe.

"Mr. Cheng, you have a good eye. If that's the case, I'll accept it, but I don't have much interest in Mr. Cheng!"

Yin Qian's slender and fair fingers gently drew out a rose and played with it in her hand.

"It's okay, get to know each other slowly, there will always be."

Even if Cheng Tianze spoke over the phone, Yin Qian could feel his inexplicable confidence and determination.

Why is he so confident?
Yin Qian was speechless for a while, and smiled.

"I wonder if Boss Bai has time tonight so that we can have a meal together?"

His deep and magnetic voice, through the phone, became more and more mellow and beautiful, like the bass of a high-quality cello.

It caused Yin Qian to be in a trance for a while. He once said something in her ear, but he didn't know whether it was a long time, or he was trying to forget, but now he couldn't remember it.

But hearing the voice is so familiar, those memories are like being hit by a stone falling from the sky.

"Boss Bai?"