How could he let her know that she was the most important? That nothing was more important than her?

At this moment, Bai Hua happened to push the door open and saw Huo Beimo standing up suddenly. He looked surprised and didn't know what he had done wrong.

"Mr. Huo, where are you going?" Bai Hua came in holding a stack of documents.

"Leave it there and deal with it when you have time. I'm going to be out for a while." Huo Beimo answered absentmindedly.

Since Huo Beimo didn't say it directly, Bai Hua naturally didn't want to continue asking.

Huo Beimo adjusted his tie and strode towards the door, but when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and looked at Bai Hua.

"Mr. Huo, is there something wrong?" Bai Hua asked weakly.

"Well... tell me, how can a woman know that a man loves her very much? It's not me who is asking, my friend..." Huo Beimo's ears turned red.

Bai Hua nodded blankly.

I've long been accustomed to Huo Beimo's emotional state.

Although he does not have a rich love history, there are many love experts around him. After seeing so many, he understands.

"This is easy. If Mr. Huo wants the young lady to know how much you love her, just buy her flowers. Buy her red roses every day. Even if a woman says no, she will actually be happy to receive flowers."

"Oh!" Huo Beimo nodded, then suddenly realized what was happening and frowned, "Who told you that I was going to send you flowers?"

"Oh yes, your friend, your friend." Bai Hua laughed dryly twice.

Then, Huo Beimo left the company excitedly, as if he had gotten some clever idea.

He drove to the flower shop specially, bought a big bunch of bright red roses, and came to Xia's company with the roses in his hands.

It is conceivable how shocked Xia's employees were when Huo Beimo walked into the building holding red roses.

Everyone was whispering and talking.

"Oh my God, isn't that President Huo?"

"He actually came to our company with roses? Is he here to see Mr. Xia's daughter?"

"I thought there was something wrong with their relationship."

……

Huo Beimo came to the front desk and asked about Wen Jiu's office location, which shocked the receptionist.

After all, she had never thought in her life that she would have the chance to meet Huo Beimo.

Huo Bei understood and went straight upstairs.

As soon as I walked out of the elevator, I heard some company employees gossiping in the corridor.

"Who cares? She even asked me to redesign it. She's a newcomer in the industry, but she thinks she's a leader and gives orders blindly."

"That's right, they're still talking to us about aesthetics and youth, making us sound really old."

"People like her deserve to be dumped by Mr. Huo."

Huo Beimo paused, unable to believe what he heard.

Did he dump Wen Jiu?

He really wants to worship his little ancestor, okay?

Until the people who were talking saw Huo Beimo holding the roses, they were like seeing a ghost, and they quickly stopped standing in their original carefree posture.

"President Huo... President Huo?"

"My wife Xiaojiu works here, right? Where is her office?" Huo Beimo asked.

"It's inside." The person who spoke turned pale with fear and quickly pointed in the direction of Wen Jiu's office.

Huo Beimo then strode towards Wen Jiu's office.

All the employees in the hall had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They really thought that Huo Beimo and Wen Jiu were divorced, so she threw herself into her work. They never expected that he would come to Wen Jiu with roses in his hands.

Wen Jiu was working seriously. When she heard a knock on the door, she lazily said, "Come in."

Huo Beimo pushed open the door, but she didn't even look up, thinking it was an employee delivering documents.

"Mr. Wen, where should we put the flowers?" Huo Beimo asked with a curled lip corner.

Wen Jiu was startled when he heard his voice, and when he looked up and saw Huo Beimo, he was completely stunned.

"Bei Mo, how come you have time to come here today? Aren't you very busy at work?" Wen Jiu closed the document in his hand.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to see your wife."

Huo Beimo walked towards Wen Jiu and handed the exquisitely wrapped rose in his hand to Wen Jiu.

When Wen Jiu took the flowers, his expression was indeed joyful.

"Why did you suddenly buy me flowers?" Wen Jiu asked curiously.

Huo Beimo hugged her and said, "If you don't buy flowers, how do you know I love you?"

Wen Jiu was stunned.

Some time ago, just after returning from the South, she has indeed been struggling with this issue. It can be said that she is still struggling with this issue until now.

As a result, Huo Beimo was like a worm in her heart and suddenly expressed his love to her.

The next second, he picked her up horizontally and sat down in her CEO seat.

"Let's talk, okay?" Huo Beimo whispered in her ear.

"I'm at work. What if someone pushes the door and comes in?" Wen Jiu was extremely embarrassed and his face turned red.

"That's perfect. It seems that everyone in your company is saying that we are divorced. Let them see whether we are divorced or not?" Huo Beimo continued lovingly.

"Okay, so what do you want to say?"

His face was close to hers, and his stubble gently pricked her fair skin.

"I told you I love you very much, do you believe it?" Huo Beimo asked.

He was really worried that Wen Jiu would feel that Ling Shuai loved her more than he did.

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