After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

"Mr. Song."

The receptionist came up to invite Song Mingyi in person. She also thought it was a joke between the two CEOs, so she smiled and said, "Boss Song, someone downstairs sent you flowers. You need to go and sign for them in person."

Song Mingyi nodded and quickly went to the first floor.

There are more people watching here, and countless people are taking photos and recording videos and uploading them to the Internet.

"How is this going?"

Song Mingyi asked their people.

A middle-aged man who looked like a butler came out.

He had a harmonious smile on his face and bowed slightly to Song Mingyi.

"Miss Song, these are a surprise from our young master. I hope you like them."

Master?

Not only Song Mingyi, but everyone else around was also stunned.

Isn’t it Mr. Lu?

There are still people pursuing Song Mingyi!

Song Mingyi's eyes darkened slightly: "Who is your young master?"

"Master Ming Jinyan."

The housekeeper smiled and said, "From today on, a bouquet of flowers will be delivered to your office every day. I hope you like it."

Ming Jinyan...

The long-lost name rang in Song Mingyi's mind.

As far as she could remember, she really disliked Ming Jinyan's behavior. Now he suddenly did this. Was he crazy?

There are at least tens of thousands of flowers here, and this display seems to be deliberately showing off.

Song Mingyi: "Where is Mingjin Yanren?"

The housekeeper immediately bent down and said with a smile: "The young master is busy now and cannot be here in person. He asked me to tell you that when he comes back, he will invite you to go out on a date."

The emotional gifts have been delivered, but the person is not here.

What is this doing?

Song Mingyi looked at the flowers all over the floor and said, "Take everything away. I don't need it. Also, don't send me flowers."

She turned to the front desk and said, "From now on, anything Ming Jinyan sends will be rejected."

The receptionist was stunned for a moment. With so many flowers, you just don’t want them?

She was heartbroken and replied hesitantly: "Okay, Mr. Song..."

The employees watching nearby were even more heartbroken.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a Gardel rose shipped by air. Just one flower costs sixty US dollars..."

"I want it so badly, can I go sit in the trash can and wait for it later?"

"If Mr. Song says no, then no. I feel like my wallet is bleeding. I'm willing to pay for it! Not to mention the price of this kind of flower, it's still so fresh after being airlifted here, and there are pink ones. It's super expensive!!"

Song Mingyi looked at his employees, all of whom had expressions of deep sorrow on their faces, staring at the roses, and really wished he could rush up and grab a handful.

But due to their dignity and face as human beings, everyone was just joking and didn't dare to actually go back to the trash can to pick up the flowers.

After all, working in Lu Group means the salary is three or four times higher than that of the same position in the same industry.

"Miss Song, this is our young master's gift to you! You should accept it! Our young master said that you don't need to respond. As long as you are happy to receive the flowers, that's enough!"

Listen, what passionate words.

The people who pursue Mr. Song are all high-quality rich second-generations! !

The employees were even more heartbroken.

Song Mingyi looked at their eager expressions and changed the subject: "Okay, I'll accept the flowers."

The housekeeper's face was filled with joy. Doesn't this mean that sending flowers is still useful?

He was about to show a happy expression when he heard Song Mingyi speaking to the front desk.

"Have all the people from the administrative department come down and put these flowers at the front desk today. A bouquet is 9.9 yuan, and each flower is 1 yuan. All of them are sold. Only employees within the group can purchase them."

"The money from the sale will be donated to Hope Primary School in the name of Ming Jinyan."

The receptionist's eyes widened in disbelief and asked excitedly, "Really, Mr. Song?! I'll dial the number now!"

Oh my god, she wants to buy five bouquets of flowers!

It can be given as a gift to a friend or a lover, or you can take it home to arrange flowers, or put it on your workstation.

Just thinking about it, the scene is so beautiful that all the employees dare not even think about it.

Their eyes lit up and they quickly sent messages in the company's internal group.

"Come quickly! Flowers are sold on the first floor! Our President Song is being courted by someone, and he is so generous! These flowers are extremely expensive, buy them now!!"

"One more thing to add: the money from the sale of these flowers will be used for charity. Come and accumulate merit together!"

"I've bought it. It smells great. I'm going to put it on my workstation. Do you need me to buy it for you? Just tell me how many floors you want and I'll deliver it myself. The errand fee is one dollar!"

The employees within the group were immediately excited.

Is there such a good thing?

I didn’t expect that not only could I eat the melon, but I could also benefit from it!

Many female employees immediately came down from the elevator, surrounded the front desk and itineraries, and lined up one by one to buy.

When the butler saw this scene, the smile on his face froze.

No, why doesn't Miss Song play by the rules?

You say she is trying to cash in and make money, but she also donated money under the name of Ming Jinyan, which makes it inappropriate for him to stand on the moral high ground and say a few words.

God knows, the cost of sending these flowers is almost several thousand yuan for just one flower.

Just like that, one dollar for each stick, nine dollars and ninety-nine for a bunch?

The housekeeper wanted to faint from crying.

"Miss Song..." His voice trembled.

Song Mingyi: "You're welcome. I'm just trying to help Master Ming and he'll be happy."

The housekeeper was silent, wanting to cry but without tears.

He could only watch helplessly as the name shapes he had just made with roses were all torn apart.

The huge bouquet of 999 roses had been placed at the front desk. The outer packaging had been cut off with scissors and the roses were sold one by one.

The housekeeper said in a trembling voice: "Miss Song, our young master said that his feelings for you will never change until death. I hope you can consider it carefully."

Song Mingyi: "Oh! Then please tell Ming Jinyan to find something to do when he is free. I already have a family, so don't bother me."

The housekeeper finally found a way to get back on track, and immediately smiled and said, "Young Master said that even if you get married, you can still get a divorce. Our Young Master will always be waiting for you! With just one word from you, the Civil Affairs Bureau can be moved here!"

The employees who were watching the flower purchase couldn't help but look at them with gossipy eyes.

I'm so envious. What kind of pursuer is so domineering and so devoted!

Song Mingyi was about to open her mouth to refute, when suddenly, Lu Shenxing came forward and put his arms around her waist in a domineering manner.

Lu Shenxing said domineeringly: "Tell my wife's suitors that we will not divorce, and we have no plans to divorce."

"If Ming Jinyan still has any gentlemanly manners, he should not bother us."

The housekeeper wanted to speak, but Lu Shenxing ordered Yan Zheng: "Deal with everything as soon as possible, don't dirty my wife's eyes."

"Yes."

Lu Shenxing hugged Song Mingyi and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He gave Song Mingyi a warning look and took her to the president's exclusive elevator.

Back in the empty office, Song Mingyi couldn't help laughing when she saw Lu Shenxing's expression.

She deliberately teased Lu Shenxing: "Are you jealous?"

"Yes."

Lu Shenxing was not polite at all. He pulled his tie, loosened two buttons of his shirt, and approached Song Mingyi step by step.

Until he held her in his arms, Lu Shenxing leaned against her and whispered, "Mrs. Lu has so many suitors. They came to the Lu Group to provoke us in such a big way today..."

He had not yet finished speaking, and his body was getting closer and closer to Song Mingyi.