After finding the card, Nan Zhiyin took it out and opened it. There was his own name and Ji Ming's.
"Zhiyin, the wind today is very warm, I hope your heart is warm, Ji Ming."
After reading the word on the card, Nang Zhiyin didn't fluctuate in his heart, but suddenly guessed what.
Could it be that Ji Ming will send flowers every day?
Just when Nan Zhiyin thought about this problem, the front desk staff who sorted out the data table not far away was busy. When he found that the boss was standing at the front desk, the staff immediately became nervous and greeted them quickly.
"Hello, south, hello."
Nanyouyin heard the voice, gradually moved away from his own thoughts, and looked at the front desk staff not far away.
The staff saw that the boss came over. This would also observe that the boss was holding the card in his hand. Standing in front of the rose, the staff suddenly guessed what.
Immediately, the staff hurriedly reported to the boss and explained according to their speculation.
"President Nan, this bouquet of roses is for you. I originally intended to organize the finish list and send it to the administrative department, and then send the bunch of flowers to the Logistics Department." The staff said.
Nan Zhiyin heard that she understood that she put important things in front of it, nodded and responded to the answer, and there was no blame in her heart, but ...
Nan Zhiyin had doubts in his heart, and asked, "Will you send flowers every day?"
"Well, they will be delivered every day," the staff nodded and answered, then thought about it, saying about the time, "This is half a month, we will receive flowers on the morning of each working day.
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The company is closed on the weekend and does not receive any express delivery, so in the eyes of the office, the continuous working day is every day.
When Nan Zhiyin heard this answer, he felt it suddenly.
But this would think that Ji Ming gave flowers every day, and his heart was calm.
Then, Nanyin nodded again and said, "I know, you are busy working first, and send this bunch of flowers to the Logistics Department later."
"Okay, Southern President."
Nan Zhiyin didn't say anything, put the card back into the packaging layer of the flower, and then turned and left.
Back in the office, Nanyin thought again when Ji Ming sent flowers every day, and felt that it was necessary to communicate with him. After all, even if it was a work partnership in the long run, it was not suitable to send flowers.
After thinking this way, Nanyinyin immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Ji Ming's number.
After the phone rang several times, it was only connected over there, and Ji Ming's voice came, "President South, hello."
"Mr. Ji, hello." Nanyon Yin heard it, and also greets politely.
"Well," Ji Ming responded, and this would not guess the reason for Nan Zhiyin to call himself on the phone. He immediately asked, "You call me, is there something wrong?"
"Well, there is one thing, I want to communicate with you." Nanyinyin kept politely, and said to Ji Ming.
"Okay, you say."
Nan Zhiyin continued, "You have received the flowers recently, I have received it, thank you for your daily care and intention, but I want to tell you ..."
Nan Zhiyin stopped, and then said, "You can no longer send flowers in the future, I have received your heart, and you don't need to send it."
On the phone, Ji Ming heard Nan Zhiyin's words. He first froze first, and then understood the meaning of the meaning, and asked in doubt, "What's wrong? Do you not like to spend?"