Only to find that the flower box that was forgotten on the seat last night was missing.

Seeing that it was still early, she first went to ask about the cleaning of the floor, and only after she came back did she cast her eyes on Shen Mingmei's seat next door.

Will it be her?

If so, then she is not just a verbal yin and yang.

Soon the department colleagues arrived almost.

Cheng Zhi got busy and didn't think about throwing flowers for the time being.

After ten o'clock, most people have been busy for a while, and the spirit is a little relaxed.

Suddenly someone knocked on the partition wall.

Many staff members looked up, and saw two men in suits and leather shoes holding up a large handful of expensive dark purple roses respectfully, and asked, "Excuse me, is there a Miss Cheng Zhicheng here?"

"Wow, it's another flower!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

"Purple Rose!"

"It's much darker than purple roses, especially the edges of the petals. It's black roses, right?"

"Is this far more than 300 flowers? I rely on me to be crazy..."

"You are too conservative in your words. I guess there will be 999 flowers."

Amidst the discussion, Cheng Zhi didn't want to look up for a moment.

"Sister Xiao Zhi, I'm looking for you, hurry up!" Lin Jiao was more excited than Cheng Zhi, as if she was the one receiving the flowers one after another.

Cheng Zhi had no choice but to get up, her brows furrowed unconsciously. "I am."

And when her eyes fell on the huge bouquet, her eyes suddenly froze.

This overly ostentatious style doesn't look like Cui Yunshang...

Two men brought the bouquet to Cheng Zhi's eyes.

"Miss Cheng, please sign for it."

When Cheng Zhi took the pen and wrote down the name, he noticed a dark blue card on the bouquet.

There is a word "Huo" written on it, which is sharp and powerful, and has the same momentum as a person.

After a pause, the pen at the fingertips was gently taken away by one of the men.

"Excuse me, where is it?" the man asked.

With so many flowers, they can't just be placed in the aisle.

Cheng Zhi turned her head, exhaled lightly, suppressed her emotions, and pointed to the open space between the workstation and the window.

"Let's set it up there first, thanks for your hard work."

The two men nodded slightly, turned and left after placing the flowers.

Lin Jiao was the first to rush over to watch, her eyes sparkling, and she whispered into Cheng Zhi's ear, "Is it the big boss? I remember his surname is Huo? Then he was also yesterday?"

It's impossible for Cheng Zhi to say that two men gave her flowers in two days, so he just didn't say a word.

She turned her head, and the fragrance of flowers was tangy, as if it could penetrate into her heart through her skin.

Seeing the bouquet that was hard for both of them to hug, Cheng Zhi went to look for Huo Linyuan's number in a distraught state.

But first saw Cui Yunshang's message that he hadn't replied yet.

Move and click on the screen with your fingertips, and a sentence is sent out.

[Thank you, but really don't send me flowers anymore, it will be very troublesome. 】

The same meaning, but she didn't know how to tell Huo Linyuan.

"Miss Zhizhi, you're already a flower shop. We all seem to have no interest in going to work, so we might as well be your employees." Shen Mingmei held back for a long time, and finally managed to keep her tone from being too jealous.

Cheng Zhi looked at her lightly, "You like it? Then I'll give it to you."

"I don't know who offered flowers so courteously, but I don't dare to accept them." Shen Mingmei smiled, but secretly almost gnawed her back molars.

Lin Jiao was speechless.

This Shen Mingmei, do you know that this is a gift from the big boss at the top?

"Just because you dare not accept it, it means you still like it." Cheng Zhi imitated Shen Mingmei's tone.

Shen Mingmei's expression changed, but Cheng Zhi ignored her and turned to look at other colleagues in the public area.

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