The meeting continued for another twenty minutes. Zhang Moyan appeared normal on the surface, but in fact, her head was buzzing the whole time.

Who would have thought that there is a Buddha sitting among all these living beings?

Today's editor-in-chief Lu Da's attitude and speech were abnormal, and here's the reason!

Although she hated the arrogant and domineering rich second-generations who boasted a fortune of 2.58 million when watching TV shows and reading novels, in real life she still hoped that the young ancestors would be more clear-cut and not keep such a low profile. This wasn't a secret investigation. If they confronted a big boss, how would the level of shock be any different from encountering a zombie?!

After feeling uneasy, he finally made it to the end of the meeting. In fact, the ending was very satisfactory. Eric showed the breadth of mind that a young leader should have. He did not waste time on Zhang Moyan's offense, but quickly redistributed the work.

Xiao Xingyu's program was still handed over to the entertainment team, but the baton of the chief director of "Xinhuo" returned to Li Tengfei.

Well, that was a satisfying ending.

As for the offended leader and the exposed emotional intelligence, although it was embarrassing, Zhang Moyan felt that there was nothing he could do about what had happened. If he was bullied in the future, he would just deal with it as it came.

As Zhang Moyan left the conference room, a large area of space surrounded her. Everyone was afraid of being mistaken for someone in cahoots with the leader walking behind them. Only Jin Xueyang braved the wind and waves to squeeze in from behind, deliberately making some nonsense like, "Are you grateful that I clean your table every day?"

The corridor leading to the office passes the front desk. From a distance, I saw a burly courier boy putting down a large bunch of white roses, taking out a receipt from his pocket and asking the beautiful girl at the front desk to sign it.

The high-quality khaki wrapping paper and the numerous elegant cream-colored flower buds create a visually stunning romantic atmosphere, immediately attracting the enthusiastic attention of a group of passing colleagues.

"Wow, what kind of man is so good at being sentimental?"

"They're all imported Polaris. They're super expensive! How much do all of them cost?"

"What day is today? Is it Valentine's Day again?"

"It's not a festival. Maybe it's some beautiful lady's birthday today?"

"No, I'd say the man must have made a very serious mistake to apologize! Men these days are so stingy. They wouldn't do something like that unless it's something serious!"

"No matter what, he must be a rich man. I'm so envious—"

"Come on, let's see who it belongs to!"

…

A few colleagues from the entertainment team, who had a gossiping spirit ingrained in their bones, ran over to Zhang Moyan.

"Zhang Moyan!"

Suddenly, the girl at the front desk, who was wearing exquisite makeup, stretched her neck excitedly and waved to her from afar: "Just right, come here quickly, it's your flower!"

"My flowers?" Zhang Moyan stopped, a string of question marks popping up in her eyes. She looked at Jin Xueyang beside her, "Did I hear correctly? Who would give me flowers?"

Jin Xueyang seemed to have guessed it immediately and snorted, "Who else could it be? You asked me to keep it a secret for you, so why don't you ask your boyfriend to keep a low profile?"

Is it... Xiao Xingyu?

Zhang Moyan walked over quickly in disbelief, her heart pounding.

“So happy!”

The girl at the front desk couldn't wait to hand her the bouquet. Zhang Moyan looked down but didn't see any card. The delivery boy smiled and handed her the signed receipt: "Miss Zhang Moyan, is this you? Please sign here."

Zhang Moyan freed one hand and took the paper and pen from the courier. Before signing, she looked at the information on the order. The recipient of the flowers was indeed her name, and the line for ordering the flowers only had three words written on it: boyfriend.

His cheeks felt slightly hot as he hurriedly signed his name.

Fortunately, Xiao Xingyu was smart enough not to leave his real name. However, after staying in Ruzhou for so long, he received expensive roses as soon as he got to work. This was enough to arouse his colleagues' imagination. With their ability to dig deep into reports, this was definitely going to be exposed!

"Police officers are paid so well these days, why are they so generous?"

"Even if you have money, you have to be willing to spend it. If it were my boyfriend, he would definitely say it's better than having a meal!"

"A short separation is like a new marriage, of course I'm willing to let go!"

…

Zhang Moyan was stunned for a moment. Yes, her colleagues at work didn’t know that she had broken up with Leon Lai, so they naturally thought that the bouquet of flowers was sent by Leon Lai.

I breathed a sigh of relief. That’s great. I can now receive the flowers with peace of mind.

"So many white roses!" This time it was a man's voice. Everyone who heard this voice turned around, said a few polite words, and then scattered. When Zhang Moyan heard this voice, he wanted to leave the scene at the speed of light.

"Director...Editor-in-Chief Lu..." Zhang Moyan held the flowers and nervously tidied up a strand of long hair that was hanging in front of her eyes.

I carefully observed Lu Jie's indifferent look, fearing that she would say something like "Flowers, such wet garbage, affect the working environment, so throw them away immediately."

"It seems that Miss Zhang is your boyfriend's first love!" Eric's voice was cheerful, and he was concerned and enthusiastic towards Zhang Moyan who had offended him, as if he had lost his memory.

It turns out that people who have studied abroad are different. They have learned the foreigners’ style of sticking to the facts and not taking their anger out on others for work-related matters very well!

"Ah..." As for first love, Zhang Moyan hesitated, "I don't think so..."

Jin Xueyang nodded repeatedly: "Her boyfriend is a sea king!"

"Jin Xueyang!" Zhang Moyan gritted her teeth. What was Jin Xueyang doing? If you want to joke around and get closer to someone, you should check the person first, okay?

Eric frowned slightly, and then was a little confused: "But this is the meaning of the white rose, right?" He turned his head and asked Lu Jie beside him.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!