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That day Song Yan admitted that he wanted to chase Wen Yunting, but he didn't make any surprising moves afterwards, as if nothing happened, and he didn't even see the splash.Wen Yunting was worried for several days, and found that this person might really be just talking casually, and he was relieved: Fortunately, this guy is not boring enough to fight with his Alpha, so he doesn't have to worry about the upper and lower issues.

If others are targeted by hooligans, they can escape as long as they donate money; if he is targeted by hooligans, he may not be able to protect himself by donating sperm, which will hurt his body.

But fate is often so unexpected. After Wen Yunting enjoyed a pleasant afternoon tea, the little girl at the front desk rushed in, extremely excited: "Deputy Manager Wen! Hurry up! Open the window and have a look!"

Wen Yunting didn't know what happened, he pushed open the window inexplicably, looked down, his blood pressure suddenly rose, and he ran to two hundred.

In the small square in the middle of the Pole Star Galaxy Twin Towers, there is a huge flower formation, and the blooming fiery red roses form a heart shape. In the middle, there are two eye-catching characters spelled out with champagne roses - Ting Ting.

There is also a love heart in the middle, which can be counted for the time being.

This - Wen Yunting clutched his heart and took a step back in fright, the little girl at the front desk was like a fly, screaming in her ears for the beautiful love.

"Ah, who the hell is this! Such a high-profile, bold, romantic, and straightforward expression of love perfectly interprets the two types of flowers that human beings love the most, rich flowers and random flowers! Who am I? Where am I? I live in a novel The cannon fodder A, B, C, D, right? You are destined to cheer for this damned sweet love!"

Wen Yunting put his hand on the window sill and told himself to calm down.There are so many courts in the world, how could he be so unlucky?So he cleared his throat and asked calmly, "Did I make a mistake?"

The little girl at the front desk was categorical, no!You can't go wrong!The people from the flower shop are waiting at the front desk. The flower stand they made is too big to hold!

"..." The spark of luck was extinguished ruthlessly, Wen Yunting's forehead was twitching with veins, and when he looked again, he saw that there were already many idle people watching and taking pictures downstairs, and the upstairs was not stopping.Last time, 99 flowers attracted onlookers, but now a truck comes directly, who doesn't stop working and take advantage of the commotion to gossip?At this moment, colleagues gathered around Wen Yunting's office and waited eagerly for him to come out, all of them looked like a city surrounded by zombies.

The florist's employees were also waiting, squirming back and forth nervously.Why hasn't Mr. Wen come out yet?Our florist has never accepted a marriage proposal of this kind. We prepared it half a month in advance. You are about to come out and sign it!

Song Yan took off his glasses, closed the contract, and rested for a while with his eyebrows held together.Feng Xue handed over a cup of freshly brewed pekoe silver needles, Song Yan didn't rush to take it, and asked, "Is it done?"

"It has been delivered, but it has not been signed for."

Song Yan didn't care if he signed or not, as long as he sent it over.Holding the tea cup in his hand, he used the tea lid to brew the tea foam, and the phone rang.Seeing the name of the caller, Song Yan put down the teacup, so as not to burn his hands when he laughed later.

"Song Yan! You don't have a long memory, do you?! I scolded you last time and you still don't know how to repent. This time it got worse? Are you trying to make everyone in the company know so that I can't get along?! Insidious! Cunning !..."

Accompanied by his scolding, Song Yan took a sip of tea slowly, and said to Feng Xue, "Not bad."

There was silence on the other side, and he seemed to realize that the corresponding situation of these two words was not right, and added: "I said tea."

Wen Yunting's right hand holding the mobile phone showed blue veins and was about to explode when Song Yan's voice sounded again: "Do you believe it? Seriously."

Such a big fight is just to show your determination?Wen Yunting was stunned, and it took a long time to squeeze out two words between his teeth: "...is sick."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yunting took a deep breath, wiped the cooling oil from the drawer and rubbed his temples.

Getting mad at the goddamn thing again.let me take it easy.

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Ever since Wen Yunting signed the love flower stand downstairs from the flower shop brother full of bitterness and humiliation that day under the gaze of many probing eyes, he has become popular in the entire marketing department and even the entire company.

Any employee of Polestar Galaxy can talk about the gossip that day. The name "Tingting" has become the most popular word in the company's internal chat software.X court from the advertising department or XX court from the finance department?How many Tingtings does our company have?

But the real Ting Ting is the one who doesn't leave the door and doesn't leave the door, let the evil wind outside the gossip blow the wall down, and stay still in the office, no one can pry any information from him.She stopped going to the cafeteria, picked it up on her behalf, and didn't even go out to drink coffee. The marketing department who delivered the coffee, Yizhihua, whispered that Vice-Guan Wen was very depressed recently.

"Vice-manager, coffee."

A warm voice sounded, Wen Yunting raised his head, and it was Shen Zhehang who pushed the door open.He put down his pen and stood up subconsciously: "Master, why are you here to deliver the coffee?"

Shen Zhehang put down the cup and shrugged: "Assistant Zhao asked for leave in the afternoon, who else can do this kind of miscellaneous work besides me?"

...Wen Yunting invited him to sit down, and the humble minister was terrified. You have been wronged, and immediately took Zhang Beibei's head to sacrifice to heaven.

Shen Zhehang was just making a joke, without any emotion at all.His natural good temper is here, and his personality is gentle and transparent. After the adaptation period is over, he feels that it doesn't matter what he does.What is the lower level?Isn't it just working hard and pointing out what to do, thanks to Zhang Beibei, I learned how to use the grinder today, I am happy.

"I mainly want to see how you are doing," Shen Zhehang looked at him, "You look pretty good, you didn't get mad, it's good."

Wen Yunting rolled his eyes, almost, didn't you see that he has been wearing a mask to work recently?For fear of being recognized and involved in the vortex of gossip.

Shen Zhehang smiled leisurely, then you just admit it, and nothing will happen.It's not good for someone to send flowers, the little girl in the company is so envious, whoever said that women are not as good as men, stand up, it's unreasonable in this age, men and women are not as good as an Alpha.

"Try it, it's made from the coffee beans I ground." Seeing Wen Yunting's depressed expression, Shen Zhehang changed the subject and pushed the white porcelain cup forward.

Wen Yunting picked it up and took a sip. The moment his taste buds touched the brown liquid, a subtle bitter and salty taste spread from his mouth to his scalp.What's this?Master Shen's special sea salt coffee?

I don't know if it's sea salt, but it's definitely too salty.

Shen Zhehang stared at him with great interest: "How does it taste?"

"It's... amazing." Wen Yunting put down his glass, "I'll go clubbing by myself in the future, thanks for your hard work."

Shen Zhehang was completely unaware of the car accident in which he mistakenly put sugar into salt, and the joy of success in his first attempt was still on his face. It's okay, I'll come back tomorrow.

……Fine.Wen Yunting is silent, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter what I do, the worst thing is to drink two more bottles of water.

Not a while after he left, Zhang Beibei got into the office, and Wen Yunting slammed a fountain pen at his forehead: "Didn't I tell you not to let you in?!" It was true that the prohibition posted on the door was fake ?

Zhang Beibei chuckled, picked up the fountain pen, and winked at him.How about it?Be good to you, buddy, and create opportunities for you!From now on, your tea and drinks will be given by Xiao Shen!Find out which one impresses you more, roses or coffee!

"..." Wen Yunting's urge to strangle Zhang Beibei grew stronger every day.

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Shen Zhehang chose a Wednesday afternoon to pick up the wine agreed upon during the billiards game last time.He happened to be arranged to go to Changle Road to get a report, so he made an appointment with Song Yan in advance to meet at Bright Star Entertainment.

But the plan couldn’t keep up with the changes, and Shen Zhehang had already packed up his things and was about to punch out. Zhang Beibei stopped him with a stack of forms: “Xiao Shen! There are a batch of data here that are all wrong, and they need to be re-entered and revised. Hurry up. Hurry up, the boss wants to see it at the meeting this afternoon!"

"...But I made an appointment with Rico's Engineer Fang today."

"Report, right? That's not urgent, I can get it any day." Zhang Beibei stuffed the form into Shen Zhehang's hand, sat down on his shoulder, and turned on the computer by the way, "This is more urgent, I have to give it to the boss. Look! Our boss, have you heard that he is very strict, and his face is as black as the king of Hades when he trains people..."

In Shen Zhehang's mind, his father's serious face appeared in his mind. Although he was a bit serious, he was far from the terrifying level of Hades. If he and the big boss didn't see each other every day, Zhang Beibei might run away with his mouth full of mouth. The train was blinded.

The matter of getting the report fell through, and Shen Zhehang stayed to change the form, and sent a message to Song Yan to change the time.

Who knows what kind of Joe Song Yan is taking, but he doesn't agree. If he doesn't threaten to come, there will be no shop after passing this village.Shen Zhehang was speechless, and asked him: [What's the matter with you, what do you want, just say it straight]

Song Yanhui: [What can I do, it's all up to you, Young Master Shen, my subordinates have caught me and scolded me several times]

"..." Shen Zhehang looked up at Assistant Manager Wen's office, thinking that Song Yan really didn't miss any chance.What's the point, isn't it just asking Wen Yunting to go over?It’s not okay to say it straight, what kind of A is twitchy.

However, the turmoil of sending flowers finally subsided for a few days, Wen Yunting's expression softened a little, meeting him at this time would be like hitting the muzzle of a gun.

Presumably Song Yan is also very aware of this, but he still made such a bold request, he is a ruthless person.Well, Master Shen has decided to help this warrior, and I look forward to your contribution to a wonderful plot that can rival Lu Tixia's boxing town in Kansai.

As soon as Wen Yunting came down from upstairs, he received an address from the young master, asking him to go there, and to ensure personal safety first if necessary.

?Wen Yunting was at a loss, left half an hour early, and took a taxi to the designated address.Before I arrived at the location, I saw the five-pointed star-shaped building and the dazzling signboard in the distance, and my face was already dark: "...Master, I'm not going, let's turn around."

The driver glanced back, slowed down, and asked him in an authentic dialect that he was coming soon, did he really not go?You have to pay more for a U-turn.

Wen Yunting frowned, guessed that it was related to taking wine, thought for a long time, and suddenly saw a small stall selling used books in front of him, asked the master to stop, and got off here.

After getting off the car, Wen Yunting picked and picked at the second-hand bookstall, picking up a brick book.It's thick enough, heavy enough, and highly concealable. It's really good as a murder weapon.