Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Shen Wanci stepped on the brakes, and the clerk holding the flowers noticed her. He took out his cell phone from his bag in a funny way and looked at the photos on it.

After confirming that it was this car, he walked towards her.

At this moment, everyone in the studio was crowded at the door, eating melon. When they came, the man was there, holding such a large bunch of flowers in his hands, it was difficult not to be noticed.

Shen Wanci's car had already driven into the parking lot outside the studio. He couldn't just turn around and walk away in full view of the public. That would not only make it more obvious, but would not solve any problem. He could only watch the man walking over.

"Is this Mrs. Bo?"

Even with the car windows closed, the man's loud voice could be clearly heard.

Shen Wanci was speechless for a moment, parked the car and pushed the door open.

"Mr. Bo sent you the flowers, please sign for them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voices of his colleagues started to boo one after another. There were few people in the studio, the work was boring, and the age range was large, so there was no intrigue like other places. The usually suppressed gossip followed this bouquet of flowers. was instantly awakened by its appearance.

They had all read yesterday's hot searches, and even their colleagues who didn't watch the news very much on weekdays had received the link. They never expected that the usually low-key rescuer... was actually the young lady of the Bo Group.

The Bo family is a top wealthy family!

I didn’t expect to have such a thick golden thigh next to me!

Shen Wanci looked at the receipt form handed over by the man and did not accept it.

Because the bouquet was too big to be held in one hand, the man's hands were shaking a little, but he still held up the order persistently for her to sign.

In order not to be watched by colleagues, Shen Wanci quickly signed it and said, "Throw away the flowers."

After hearing this, the man put the flowers on the hood of the car, said 'thank you', and ran away.

Just kidding, if he throws away the flowers ordered by the customer, his store still can’t open!

Shen Wanci looked at the flowers on the hood, avoided the gossiping eyes of his colleagues, got back in the car, and dialed the culprit's phone number: "Bo Jingzhou, what do you mean?"

Bo Jingzhou had just received a message from the flower shop employee a second ago and knew that the flowers had been delivered to Shen Wanci. Now when he heard her angrily questioning tone, he frowned, "Are you unhappy?"

"I'm so happy," Shen Wanci said directly. She hadn't settled the accounts with him for the man who tried to rape her last night. "If you can readily agree to divorce me, don't do it again." I am happy if you are shameless and shameless and stick to me like a dog-skin plaster."

"..." There was no sound from the other end.

Shen Wanci felt like he had punched cotton, and he was so frustrated that he couldn't get angry.

Possibly feeling her emotions, Bo Jingzhou said, "Then you will never be happy in your life." Shen Wanci gritted her teeth and spoke word by word: "Don't let anyone send flowers to you again. studio."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Not even at home."

"Didn't you say that all women like this high-profile approach?"

"Who the hell told you..." Shen Wanci was so angry that she went crazy, and then vaguely remembered something, "What I said is that Jian Weining likes this kind of tone."

But thinking that someone had already received the flowers and showed them off, she sneered coldly: "You are really a bitch. You give the same things to your wife and to your lover, and you don't even want to change the color. That's it." You still want to enjoy the blessings of everyone, but you still want to eat shit faster."

On the other end of the phone, Chen Xu, who came to report on work, watched his CEO's face change from joy to gloominess, and then from gloominess to teeth-gnashing anger. He secretly wondered what kind of bad luck he had recently, and he always got hit by a gun. Orally.

Bo Jingzhou listened to the busy tone coming from the receiver and raised his eyes to look at Chen Xu standing in front of him, "How come the invitation to the auction is in Aning's hand?"

He didn't plan to go at that time, so he asked Chen Xu to take the invitation away, but he didn't know why the invitation that should have been thrown away ended up in Jian Weining's hands, and caused such a big misunderstanding.

Chen Xu: "I asked the cleaning lady who cleaned that day. Someone came to her and paid for it. The buyer was a man. He was wearing a mask and a hat, and she couldn't see his face clearly."

He glanced at Bo Jingzhou's face and said, "As for whether the person behind the scenes is Miss Jian, we can't find out for the time being."

At that time, he was busy preparing meeting materials, so he just threw away the invitation letter. It looked high-end, but in fact it was of little use. He still wrote his name, so it was no big deal if he took it. Could he still go in and grab it?That's why he was negligent.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong.

Bo Jingzhou looked at him coldly and saw that Chen Xu's hands and feet were weak and his heart was arrhythmia. He couldn't help but start thinking about where he was going to find a job.

"Send the person to the police station, contact the company's legal department, and go through legal procedures," the man said in an indifferent voice. "If you make such a low-level mistake again next time, I will doubt whether you are qualified for the current position."

Chen Xu, who had escaped the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Bo, I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again."

After saying that, he planned to leave, fearing that Bo Jingzhou would regret it if it was too late.

"Wait a minute," Chen Xu was suddenly frightened and stood still with stiff hands and feet. Bo Jingzhou darkened his eyes, still thinking about Shen Wanci's inexplicable words, "Go and check, Aning's recent situation, for example, there is I didn’t receive any flowers from anyone.”

The last sentence sounded so cold that it even chilled the surrounding atmosphere.

Chen Xu was a little confused. Does Mr. Bo like the young lady or Miss Jian?

Or do you want both?

Despite all the thoughts in his mind, his face remained businesslike and calm: "Yes."

The young lady's description was indeed correct. He is not like the eunuch chief next to the ancient emperor, always trying to figure out the holy will.

……

In the end, Shen Wanci threw the flowers into the trash can and took a photo to send to Bo Jingzhou.

She didn't do this to make him angry, but simply to tell him not to engage in such useless efforts, she wouldn't accept it.

In the short delay, Qin Yuezhi had already sent her several messages: "That photo was sent by a school girl who went to the Jian Weining Dance Company for an internship, and she actually publicly said that Bo Jingzhou really loved Jian Weining, and there were a group of people below who were complimenting her. Congratulations, these days, are cheating men and mistresses both fans of CP? Have their views been eaten by dogs?"

"I saw Jian Weining explain below, please don't misunderstand. She and Mr. Bo are just good friends. I can smell the fragrance of tea through the screen."

"Damn it, I'm going to tear off her green tea skin."

Shen Wanci sent her a message back and told her to leave it alone. She also hoped that Jian Weining would work harder so that she could get divorced quickly.

Because of the bouquet of flowers in the morning, she was teased by her colleagues all day long. She finally waited until get off work. When she went out, she saw Bo Jingzhou's high-profile Bentley parked in front of the studio.

Shen Wanci frowned impatiently, "What are you doing here?"

Bo Jingzhou: "Since you don't like flowers, I have no choice but to pick you up from get off work."