Qing Ci had been the Duan family's daughter for over twenty years when she was suddenly told she wasn't their blood relative. Maliciously framed by the real heiress and expelled by her adop...
Chapter 852 The First Bouquet of Flowers You Gave Me
Secretary Zhang had no doubt about his imagination, because Mo Yanchu would really do that.
He opened the greeting card and his eyes fell on the lower right corner. After seeing the signature clearly, Secretary Zhang could no longer suppress the calmness on his face.
Mr. Qiao?
What's going on? Is today an important day? Otherwise, why would two unmarried CEOs, who just had lunch together, suddenly start sending flowers?
Secretary Zhang thought of many things at once, but he gathered all his thoughts in a second. He put the card back to its original place and said to the courier in a friendly manner:
"I'll personally hand this bouquet over to President Mo, so don't worry."
The courier breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll go reply to my employer."
Secretary Zhang's drastic change of heart after reading the card surprised several front desk employees. They were all curious about who had sent the flowers to get past Secretary Zhang's approval, but since it concerned President Mo's privacy, they didn't dare ask.
“Knock knock knock…”
Secretary Zhang knocked on Mo Yanchu's office door with flowers, and walked in after getting the promise.
"Mr. Mo, a young lady sent you some flowers. I brought them up for you."
Coming here from the elevator, Secretary Zhang has been wondering why President Qiao didn't deliver the flowers to President Mo in person, but instead took a long detour to have the courier run a round. Finally, he came up with an answer: President Qiao must have wanted to create a mysterious atmosphere. In this way, he would have to cooperate and let President Mo personally reveal the answer to the question of who sent the flowers.
Sure enough, Mo Yanchu didn't know that he would receive flowers in the afternoon. His handsome eyebrows were frowned and his expression was serious and unhappy.
"You're too busy at work? Take care of it yourself!"
Mo Yanchu didn't like people who had no sense of propriety getting close to him, so he corrected Secretary Zhang and said, "If you do it again, half of your year-end bonus will be deducted!"
Seeing the big boss's reaction was exactly as he'd predicted, the secretary wasn't afraid for once. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Boss Mo, you really aren't going to take a look? It was even flown in from France."
Mo Yanchu's starry eyes were as cold as ice, and he keenly noticed Secretary Zhang's abnormality. The person who sent the flowers... Mo Yanchu didn't think too much about it and put down the pen in his hand.
"Put the flowers down."
Secretary Zhang placed the flowers on Mo Yanchu's desk, took two steps back and turned to leave.
The office door closed again. Mo Yanchu narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the pen with his slender hands, and opened the greeting card on the bouquet of roses.
To: Dear Mr. Mo, could I invite you to watch a movie with me at 8 o'clock tonight?
At the end of the greeting card, there was a small pink heart and Qiao Qingci's name.
When Mo Yanchu saw the message on the greeting card, his eyes were stunned. He put down his pen and picked up the greeting card with his hands.
After silently reading the contents of the greeting card again, the surprised expression on Mo Yanchu's face disappeared. He wanted to control the corners of his lips that were about to rise, but he couldn't control it. Inadvertently, his sexy thin lips curled up into a beautiful arc.
The phone placed aside vibrated and a message from Qiao Qingci popped up.
[Mr. Mo, I'll give you three seconds. How are your thoughts?]
After receiving the signature message from the courier, Qiao Qingci kept track of the time and followed up on the follow-up.
She stared at her phone and noticed that above the chat interface, Mo Yanchu said, "The other party is typing..."
Three seconds later, Qiao Qingci did not receive Mo Yanchu's reply, but received his video invitation instead.
The video was connected, and half of Mo Yanchu's body appeared in the camera.
Behind him is a cold-style office. He is wearing a hand-made dark black suit, which makes him look very oppressive. But the half bouquet of Juliet roses that appears in front of the camera, with its gentle and bright color, breaks the cold aura around him.
In Qiao Qingci's eyes, there was only love and affection in Mo Yanchu's dark eyes.
"I received the flowers. Do you like them?" Qiao Qingci asked with curved eyes.
"I like it, I like it very much, I like it very much. This is the first bouquet of flowers you gave me."
Looking at Qiao Qingci's cunning eyes and the light smile on his face with joy, Mo Yanchu's heart was deeply moved. He could even hear the "bang bang" sounds.
"As long as you like it~" Qiao Qingci was very satisfied, "This way my efforts are not in vain."
Qiao Qingci thought that since Mo Yanchu liked it, such little surprises could come from time to time in the future. At this moment, she was completely unaware that, to some extent, she had become the same as Wen Qi.
Qiao Qingci and Mo Yanchu chatted for a while longer, and since both of them still had work to do, they agreed on a dinner date and ended the call.
The young assistant knocked on the door and walked into the office. Qiao Qingci turned around.
She had looked at today's schedule early in the morning and knew that the assistant was here to tell her that it was time to inspect the affiliated industries.