Lin Xing's charming voice came again: "Have you received the champagne roses? I was entrusted by Lu Yan to send them to him. How do you like them? Do you like them?"
"Where are you?"
Jinghan Bo obviously didn't buy his account:
"If you're at the door of Bo's Manor, you can wait a few more minutes and you'll know how much I like the roses you gave me. If you're not here, please wait obediently in the hospital office and I'll have your basket of roses brought to you.
The original amount will be returned. Of course, I don’t mind doing you a small favor and delivering the roses intact to Qiao Xin.”
When he heard the name Qiao Xin, Lin Xing's hair almost stood up!
"Cynthia, how did I offend you? Also, I want to correct you. The rose was given to you by Lu Yan. I dare to swear..."
The words were not spoken yet.
Lin Xing, who was looking at the Bo family manor, immediately saw the maid who had just helped him pass the roses.
The slender figure was holding the basket of champagne roses and sobbing as she walked out the door.
Seeing him, the little maid immediately widened her wet eyes, looked at Lin Xing, and said "hum" heavily.
Then he raised his hand, threw the exquisite flower basket at his feet, and said angrily: "I've suffered so much from you!"
Then, he ran back like the wind...
Lin Xing lowered his head in confusion and looked at the rose that had returned intact in front of him.
I have the answer in my mind.
But there was a strong interest in his eyes.
This woman Cynthia is indeed different!
"It seems that the flower has been returned to its original owner."
The beautiful sound penetrated the Bluetooth headset and penetrated into the ears, with a bit of ridicule.
Lin Xing came back to his senses and immediately said: "Cynthia, I will help you return these flowers to Lu..."
"I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in a man's mouth. It doesn't matter whether you swear or swear. I have returned this flower to its original owner. You can do with it as you like. Of course, I don't think Lu Yan will
I like men to send flowers to him. So, it’s better to send them to him for free!”
After a pause, Bo Jinghan, who was sitting on the sofa, played with his nails carelessly, and added: "Lin Xing, I hate roses the most, because... I'm allergic!"
"Then why are you so sure that these flowers were not sent by Lu Yan?"
Lin Xing chuckled.
He thought that all women would be attracted by luxury cars, mansions, jewelry and roses.
He felt that Jinghan Bo should be no exception.
But she gave him another surprise!
"Although Lu Yan and I have not known each other for a long time, I know clearly that he would not do such boring things. Even if he did do it, he would not hide behind him and entrust you to deliver it."
"Haha." With a low smile, Lin Xing said seriously: "Cynthia, you are very smart!"
"Dr. Lin, you are boring!"
Bo Jinghan responded coldly and hung up the phone directly.
Keep your head down and continue doing your own thing.
It was as if nothing had happened just now.
Fiona on the side raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously not understanding what happened.
She wanted to gossip, but when she saw Aze giving her a warning look, she couldn't help but tremble, and immediately gave up her curiosity.
At this time, Bo Jinghan pushed the checked picture album in front of her: "I have chosen it, and I will leave the rest to the planning department."
Startled, Fiona quickly nodded.
Immediately afterwards, Jinghan Bo asked nonchalantly: "Fiona, what you told me before about the advertising case of Shang Group, how did they respond?"
