Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 137 Your flowers can only be delivered by me

Ruan Shiyan gave Xiao Xing a blank look, but was still amused by him.

"Little Xingxing, why do these words sound so familiar to me?"

Xiao Xing raised his hand and touched his neck.

"Of course I'm familiar with it. This is what Master Yan persuaded me back then. Master Yan, look, I still remember your words in my heart after all these years. Do you need to give me some rewards?"

Ruan Shiyan patted her thigh.

"Okay, I'll buy you two cones tomorrow! Left green dragon and right white tiger, eat hard!"

Xiao Xing was stunned for two seconds.

Why do you feel that this is not a good word?
"The green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, with two in the middle..."

When Xiao Xing reacted, Ruan Shiyan had already left with the document.

She returned to the master bedroom, walked to the small balcony, sat on a chair, and opened the folder in her hand again.

Under the cold moonlight, after reading every word above several times, she finally took out her mobile phone and called Lu Yiyan back.

The phone was connected almost as soon as it rang, and she rushed to speak without waiting for the other side to speak.

"Do you have time at noon tomorrow? Have a meal together?"

"Yes!" Lu Yiyan replied simply, "Just wait for me in Song Garden, and I will pick you up before noon."

"Okay." Ruan Shiyan was about to hang up, but she didn't press the hang up button with her finger. She was silent for a few seconds, and seeing that Lu didn't hang up, she added in a low voice: "See you tomorrow."

As soon as the voice fell this time, she hung up decisively.

Ruan Shiyan put down her phone, stood up, and stared at the moon in a trance.

After a long while, I picked up the phone to check the files, turned around and went back to the room.

She is Yan Ye, it's not her style to be hypocritical.

What do you think so much about?
She cherishes whoever cherishes her.

For the rest, love whoever you want.

……

At the same time, it was evening in country D.

Song Zehan, who had just finished a big meeting, pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, before he had time to pick up his phone.

Seeing Ruan Shiyan's exasperated reply, the corners of her lips, which had been stretched for a day, softened for the first time.

Just a few simple words are enough for him to imagine the angry look of a little woman on the other end of the phone before typing these words.

Just as he was thinking, Fu Disheng knocked on the office door with a sad face.

"Master Han."

"Come in." Song Zehan didn't lift his head, his eyes still stayed on the phone.

Fu Disheng held two folders and walked across to Song Zehan's desk.

"Master Han, you didn't rest on the plane, and you started to chair the meeting after landing. According to the domestic time, this is just the time to rest. Would you like to sleep for a few hours first?"

Song Zehan didn't answer, and directly looked at the document in his hand.

"what document?"

Fu Disheng sighed helplessly, and handed over the document anyway.

"Master Han, this is just handed in by the legal department. It seems that things are worse than we imagined."

Only then did Song Zehan put down his phone, and opened the folder expressionlessly.

But before he read the first word, he looked away again, looked at Fu Disheng, and ordered in a cold voice.

"You contact the country now, prepare a batch of platycodon flowers, and send them to Song Garden before dawn."

Fu Disheng almost thought he heard it wrong.

"Master Han... bellflower flower?"

"Yes, after delivery, you can ask Mom Zhang to lead someone to arrange it. First, use a few flowers to make a guide, so that the wife can see it when she wakes up, and then arrange a sea of ​​flowers at the end of the guide."

"..." Is this... the Master Han he knew?What time is it?Are you still thinking about arranging this?
"Is there still a plane from Feilong City in a while?"

"There's another one in two hours."

"Okay." Song Zehan counted the time in his mind, pointed to the large gift bag not far away, "You can find someone to take this flight back and put it in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers."

Fu Disheng suddenly felt that he could not understand his master Han.

But since Lord Han has orders, he can only carry them out seriously.

"Yes!"

Song Zehan looked at the back of Fu Disheng leaving in a hurry, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

flower?
Your flowers can only be delivered by me.

(End of this chapter)