Chapter: 891

Qin Anan was overjoyed by everyone's praise.

After arriving at the office, a bouquet of fiery red roses on the desk made the smile on her face freeze.

This bouquet of roses is not an ordinary size bouquet. There are at least ninety-nine roses, occupying half of her desk.

Generally, only men who court women will send ninety-nine red roses!

She put her bag on the table and dipped her fingers in the bouquet.

Inside is a handwritten card.

The card reads: You are my eternal goddess~

Seeing this card, Fu Shiting's face suddenly appeared in her mind.

Besides Fu Shiting, who else would send her such a large bouquet of flowers and write such a boring and flamboyant card?

She can endure his privately flattering behavior to her, but this is the company, and what he does, seriously affects her work mood!

ST Group.


This Monday, there will be a regular executive meeting.

After Fu Shiting arrived at the company, the executives entered the conference room one after another.

Fu Shiting drank alcohol last night and had a headache this morning.

Before going to the conference room, he asked his secretary to make him a cup of coffee.

After the meeting started, Fu Shiting began to listen to the work summary of each department last week.

After a while, the secretary came in with the brewed coffee.

The screen of his phone on the table lights up as the secretary prepares to deliver the coffee to him.

The words 'Qin An'an' danced on the screen!

When he saw Qin An'an's call, his heart beat violently, and when he reached for the phone, he accidentally bumped into the coffee handed by the secretary.

With a 'bang', the coffee cup knocked over, and the coffee was spilled on his hands, on the table, and on his clothes!

The secretary was frightened and apologized repeatedly.

Fu Shiting couldn't take care of his mess, and immediately wiped the coffee on the phone screen with a tissue.

But inadvertently, click to answer and... Amplify.

Qin An'an's voice immediately echoed throughout the conference room.

"Fu Shiting! You gave the flowers, right? Do you think I'm still an 18-year-old girl? Do you think I'll be grateful if you do this? Are you naive? Can you be more mature? The problem between us is not You can solve it by sending a bunch of flowers!"

On the other side of the phone, Qin An'an was a little dry when he talked about his excitement.

She picked up the water glass on the table and drank water to moisten her throat.

Fu Shiting looked at the phone with the loudspeaker turned on, and Yingmei frowned more and more tightly.

After her voice penetrated the entire conference room, he felt like the pause button was pressed.

"I mean, don't say you give me a bunch of flowers, even if you give me all the roses in the world, I won't forgive you for it! Don't do such a boring thing again! Otherwise, I will look down upon it. You!" Her voice was high and fierce again.

With a low curse, he immediately turned off the amplifier.


"Qin An'an, someone gave you roses?" He extracted the key information from her words, "Who gave it?!"

Qin Anan was stunned for a moment.

Didn't he send it?

Then she scolded him just now, and she scolded him so fiercely, isn't it bad?

But she couldn't say the apology.

She needs to calm down! Find out who sent the roses first!

She took a deep breath and hung up the phone neatly.

ST Group, meeting room.

Everyone held back their laughter, either openly or secretly looking at Fu Shiting.

Unexpectedly, their noble and respected boss was scolded by Qin Anan for being naive and immature!

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