"Okay, I will reorder the flowers according to my wife's preference." Liu Feng pushed up his glasses.
When she got off work that day, Su Man walked in front holding a large bouquet of roses.
The roses were in full bloom, slightly blocking her view. The flowers were numerous and heavy, and she staggered a little as she walked.
A well-meaning colleague wanted to help her, but she avoided it and said with a smile: "Be careful of bad luck, this flower is unlucky."
Her smile is more beautiful than the rose, but the rose in her hand is not as bad as she said.
"So blessed?" Su Qing saw Su Man hugging the rose from a distance and striding up to her, "Which lover gave it to her?"
Su Man rolled her eyes, "Do you want this blessing?"
"I don't dare to steal your blessing. My orientation is normal." Su Qing shrugged and had no intention of helping you.
Soon, the trash can under the company was filled with red roses. Su Man even took out the wet tissue in her bag and wiped her hands, and then she was freed from nausea.
She got into Zhou Xun's car, and Zhou Xun teased her, "Why are there so many suitors?"
Su Man was wearing her seat belt and said without even raising her head, "Oh, it was a gift from my ex-husband."
The man beside him immediately fell silent. The Bentley was driving fast that day, and strong winds blew from the passenger seat, making Su Man's hair messy.
When she entered the parking lot, Su Man had not yet recovered her breath and her soul had not had time to return to its original position.
The man's voice was faint and tinged with a trace of grievance, "You don't have to be so honest, you can lie to me."
Su Man slowly turned her head and stared at him seriously, "Do you really want me to lie to you?"
Zhou Xun's confused expression was reflected in his dark pupils. Of course he didn't want to be deceived.
The two of them were silent all the way. In the elevator, Su Man quietly moved a step closer to him and hooked his finger, "Fu Yansheng gave me flowers. If I hide it from you, wouldn't it make me feel guilty?"
She is open-minded and does not think it is something unspeakable to receive flowers from her ex-husband.
"Yeah." Zhou Xun's tight jawline finally relaxed a little, and he took out his hand and ruffled her long hair.
"If you like roses, I can give them to you, but don't accept them from him." Zhou Xun's voice was a little bitter.
Her slender fingertips wrapped around Zhou Xun again, and Su Man smiled and agreed, "Okay, I won't accept flowers from anyone except you from now on."
Early the next morning, Fu Yansheng's flowers were delivered again. A large handful of red roses dazzled people's eyes in the sunlight.
The daily blessing cards also arrived as promised. Su Qiran walked around to her and looked her over, "It seems like good things are coming for you."
His expression was ambiguous, his tone was high, and he was extremely frivolous. She took out a few red roses and smashed them on the back of his head.
Su Qiran covered his head in pain and turned around, gritting his teeth, "What are you doing?"
"If you keep talking nonsense, next time it won't be a rose but a brick that will hit your head."
"How dare you!" He pointed at Su Man's nose.
Su Man raised her chin, walked past him without squinting, and smashed the flowers into the trash can. "Unfortunate mother opened the door for bad luck. The bad luck is here."
I don't know whether she is scolding the bouquet of roses or Su Qiran.
His whole face was bruised and red, and he looked funny.
The clerk who was passing by quietly pointed at him, and he clenched his fists, "What are you looking at? I'll get rid of you."
The clerks hunched their necks and ran away with oil on their soles.
Su Man walked to the security room humming a tune and knocked on the closed glass window.
The security guard took off the headphones that made him shake his head and stared at Su Man with some fear.
This is the one-way mirror chosen by the company. You should not be able to see what is being done inside. He arranged the items nervously.
A professional and dog-legged smile appeared on his face, "Mr. Xiao Su."
"If any roses from me are sent to you in the future, I will reject them directly."
"Anyone's?"
"Yes." Anyway, except for that boring man Fu Yansheng, no one will send flowers again.
The security captain immediately conveyed the boss's order.
Sure enough, the next day, Su Man no longer saw the annoying flowers in the office.
It's just that there is an anxious deliveryman downstairs at Su's.
No matter how much the delivery man begged, the security guard remained unmoved and looked like he couldn't get enough of it.
In desperation, the deliveryman had to put the flowers at the door and hurried to deliver them to the next family.
The security guard sighed and threw the rose into the trash can.
When Fu Yansheng came to Su's for a meeting, he passed by Su Man's office. The door was open and it was empty inside. There was not a single rose to decorate it, and there was no rose fragrance spreading in the air.
His face was cold.
Except for Su Qing, everyone in the meeting was on a tightrope, not even daring to breathe.
Fu Yansheng got angry and criticized their work as worthless.
All of them look like quails.
After a meeting ended, most people were sweating behind their backs, "Is it possible that Mr. Fu is here?"
"I think love breeds hatred." Some colleagues murmured to each other, "The roses Mr. Su receives every day are probably from Mr. Fu."
It must have been Su Man's clear rejection that made Fu Yansheng angry and made fun of these little minions.
But they just complained and returned to their workstations to scratch their heads and start working again.
Su's salary is generous, but in the face of the boss's reprimand, she can only endure it!
Su Qiran waited until the last employee walked out of the conference room, then walked slowly to Fu Yansheng's side, "Brother-in-law, why are you so angry?"
Fu Yansheng was looking down at the plan handed over by Su Qing. It was so perfect that no one could find any mistakes.
The playful tone reached his ears, and he frowned, raising his eyelids to look at the man in front of him.
In his mind, Su Qiran's memory was very vague, and in his eyes, he was just a carefree second generation ancestor.
He didn't look good on Su Qiran.
Fu Yansheng's eyes were cold, like ice in the winter moon, biting to the bone.
But Su Qiran was thick-skinned, and Fu Yansheng remained unmoved, and did not dampen his spirit. Instead, he rubbed his hands and stepped forward excitedly, "What women like most is to refuse and welcome, and to play hard to get."
"What's more, Manman liked you so much before, how could she stop liking you just because she doesn't like you?"
Su Qiran's narrow eyes flashed with obscenity, and she twisted her index finger and thumb carefully, "Let's add some spice, there will always be a way to make her obey you."
Fu Yansheng seemed to be interested. He paused while stroking the pen and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? What do you want from me?"
It's easy to talk to smart people.
The smile on Su Qiran's face deepened, and even the bright sunshine could not sweep away the obscenity on his face.
He rubbed his hands excitedly, and under Fu Yansheng's gaze, he dug out the document at the bottom.
It was a blue folder wrapped in thick paper pages.
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