Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

CEO's office.

A knock on the door came from outside, and Ji Jinchuan said in a low voice: "Come in."

Feng Yi pushed the door in and walked to the desk: "Ji Ji, are you looking for me?"

Ji Jinchuan was working on the document without raising his head: "What do women like most?"

Feng Yi looked at him in surprise: "Jewelry, flowers BMW, brand-name bags and money."

The pen in Ji Jinchuan's hand paused slightly and said lightly: "She doesn't like these things."

Feng Yi froze for a moment, and heard that he was going to give a gift to Shen Youran: "Mrs. Shao's season should always be clearer than me."

Ji Jinchuan closed the signed documents and put them on the folder: "She will have a birthday tomorrow."

Feng Yi suggested: "Although flowers are popular, every woman likes them."

Ji Jinchuan thought about it and said, "Order a bouquet of flowers tomorrow and send them to their magazine."

"Okay, President Ji." Feng Yi responded, and she looked at the man behind the desk again, and asked, "Will you prepare other surprises for Mrs. Young?"

Ji Jinchuan said softly: "No."

This is the first birthday of the young lady after the two are together. Does Mr. Ji only send a bunch of flowers?

After hesitating for a moment, she boldly said: "Ji, I am afraid it is not appropriate to just send flowers..."

Ji Jinchuan knew what she was going to say: "I will prepare the rest."

Feng Yi realized in an instant that she thought that there was only a working man in her eyes who didn't understand the sentiment, so she wanted to remind him that Ji always had to prepare in person.

...

The next morning, after Shen Youran wrote Bai Shiyan's interview, he raised his head and rubbed his sore neck.

"Which is Miss Shen Youran?"

Hearing his name, Shen Youran turned back, standing at the door of the office area with a little brother holding a bouquet of bright roses in his hands.

Colleagues saw a handsome guy appearing in the office holding a rose, looked at him in amazement, heard him ask "Which is Miss Shen Youran", all looked at Shen Youran, his face ambiguous and inquiring.

Shen Youran got up and approached: "I am."

The younger brother who gave the flowers handed her the rose in her hand: "This is a flower sent to you by a gentleman, please sign for it."

She asked doubtfully: "What's his surname?"

Brother Flower Sending smiled: "Sorry, it is not convenient for us to disclose customer information."

Shen Youran hesitated for a moment, signed his name on the signing form, said thank you to the little brother who gave the flowers, and then took the flowers.

Under the envious eyes of her female colleague, she took the flowers and walked to her place. She searched and found no postcards, nor guess who sent them. She raised her hand and threw it into the trash.

It is a pity that Qiu Shaoze looked: "Just throw it away?"

Shen Youran squinted to him: "Or give it to you?"

Qiu Shaoze came out of the office just now and was about to go to the pantry. When he saw the younger brother giving flowers, he saw a lively incident. He was still holding an empty glass in his hand.

"I'm not sent by your suitor, so I am not so blind, not to mention that I am a big man, what should I do?"

She said lightly: "I am a husband."

The gossip of Qiu Shaoze's face: "Are you saying it will be given by President Ji?"

"No." She answered simply.

Qiu Shaoze was curious: "Why?"

How can a dull man like Ji Jinchuan think of giving her flowers?

She bent her lips and said lightly: "No, no, there are so many why."

Before going to fetch water, Qiu Shaoze said: "Maybe it was really from Mr. Ji."

Shen Youran, a short episode, didn't take it seriously, and continued to lower her head to revise the interview and enter the working state.