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575. Chapter 575 Help him choose an engagement date 2

"You don't know this person, but he will give you flowers? Reporter Gong, your tendency to lie is annoying!" Luo Cheng said, his eyes fixed on "J", and then he frowned and asked

: "You really don't know him?"

"If I lie, I will die badly!" Gong Si almost didn't raise her hands and swore a poisonous oath.

"You don't know 'J', but you know the other 'Ding', don't you?" Luo Cheng's eyes flashed and he looked at Gong Si with a half-smile.

"Ding?" Gong Si was stunned: "You mean, Ding Chuanhong?"

"Besides him, who else can you know?" Luo Cheng said, throwing the flowers back to Gong Si and returning to the desk.

Gong Si looked at the flowers carefully, then looked at the card, and found that there was an email address behind the card. After thinking about it, she went to another computer and sent an email. Not long after, the other party replied,

This time Gong Si was sure that the person who sent the flowers was indeed Ding Chuanhong.

Ding Chuanhong meant that if he needed help in the future, just ask and he would try his best to help. Gong Si responded politely, not thinking that she needed help in any way.

Ding Chuanhong's deception is very powerful, and she doesn't need to deceive anyone, so it is impossible for her to have any intersection with Ding Chuanhong. Little does she know that Ding Chuanhong has a professional team, which is not only good at deception, but also has a family of thieves like Ding Chuanhong.

Team effectiveness.

After confirming Ding Chuanhong's identity, Gong Si searched for information about flowers on the Internet. It turned out to be purple-yang flowers, which meant gratitude. Then she found a vase, put the purple-yang flowers in the vase, and then placed the vase on

Next to the computer in Los Angeles.

Luo Cheng glanced at the annoying flowers and said solemnly: "I am a man!"

"Beautiful men wear flowers to suit the mood and the occasion. Mr. Luo's office lacks everything, especially the beautiful scenery. Seeing such beautiful flowers, doesn't Mr. Luo feel in a good mood?" Gong Si said, looking at the documents in Luo Cheng's hand.

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If she remembers correctly, when she was looking for a vase before, Luo Cheng was looking at this page.

Luo Cheng half-squinted his eyes coldly and said nothing, tacitly agreeing that Gong Si would be meddling in his territory.

"What does Mr. Luo like about Miss Tang?" Gong Si asked casually.

"She likes everything. She is considerate, single-minded and infatuated, unlike some women who are flirtatious and provoke one after another!" Luo Cheng's usual serious expression was like an old scholar preaching.

Gong Si received the contemptuous look Luo Cheng gave her, and she knew that she was the flirtatious woman he spoke of.

"If I say, Shaobai and I are not..." Gong Si stopped mid-sentence, her long eyelids casting a long dark shadow.

How was she going to tell Luo Cheng that the relationship between her and Tang Shaobai was not what he thought? Would Luo Cheng still accuse her of being a flirtatious woman if he knew the truth?

Mr. Tang has been pushing Tang Shaobai to get married. In addition, Mr. Tang has been in poor health recently and often uses his health to force him. Tang Shaobai does not want to find a random woman to marry, so he asked her to act in this drama.

She happened to be investigating the matter between Tang Ruping and her mother, so she took advantage of the situation and agreed to act out an engagement drama with Tang Shaobai.

"You and Shaobai are not the same thing?!" Luo Cheng's voice awakened Gong Si from her distant thoughts.

Gong Si raised her eyes, returned to her normal state, and replied with a slight smile: "The relationship between Shaobai and I is not as fairy tale as the legend says. In fact, it was me who took the initiative to pester him, and he felt sorry for me, so he had to give me a title.

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