After the weekend, Zhang Moyan returned to work. As she exited the elevator, carrying a vase of flowers, she saw the beautiful receptionist waving frantically. Then, a large bouquet was thrust into her arms. The number was the same as on Friday, a magnificent 101. Again, white roses, but a different variety, more noble and elegant.

Zhang Moyan was holding the bouquet and vase in amazement. Her colleagues with dark circles under their eyes and dazed eyes all gave refreshing exclamations when they passed by her.

"Xiao Zhang has received flowers again. It really is true that a short separation is better than a new marriage!"

"So you must have had a great weekend with your boyfriend?"

"My boyfriend must be very satisfied!"

"Ah~ I haven't even had breakfast yet and I'm already eating dog food!"

…

The new week began with a big bouquet of beautiful and romantic roses. Zhang Moyan was very happy, but a little worried that there were not enough vases. It seemed that she had to buy two more vases today.

However, she completely underestimated Xiao Xingyu's enthusiasm. Every day after that, she received a large bouquet of white roses without fail. On Wednesday, Xiao Guotao was transferred to Shenhai Hospital. Zhang Moyan began to take time to visit him at Huarui International Hospital. She started buying a dozen white roses in the morning and a dozen chocolate roses in the afternoon. The speed at which she bought vases could not keep up with the speed at which she received flowers and chocolates. Before Friday, her workstation was flooded with white roses and chocolates.

Regarding her current market situation, her colleagues' initial envy gradually turned into various speculations.

"These flowers definitely weren't given by her boyfriend. What man would do that to a woman he already has?"

"That makes sense. So this was a gift from the man pursuing her?"

"But doesn't she have a boyfriend? She should be rejecting these men's advances. Why is she accepting all these flowers?"

"She's two-faced and two-timing. Seeing how pure she usually seems, I really can't believe she's that kind of person!"

…

Rumors like these quickly spread throughout the building. When Jin Xueyang came out of the director's office, he heard several female colleagues gossiping in the tea room.

"Moyan, tell your boyfriend to stop!" Jin Xueyang handed Zhang Moyan the signed documents from the director and gave her a friendly reminder, "Look at what those people in the entertainment department are saying about you."

Zhang Moyan took the materials, followed Jin Xueyang's gaze towards the tea room, and said calmly, "They haven't said anything good about me before, right?"

Jin Xueyang pursed his lips and glanced at the sea of flowers where the beautiful lady Quan Zhang was standing. "But isn't he a bit too exaggerated? If he's just claiming his sovereignty, then there's no need for that. I might as well just tell him that no one in our company is pursuing you..."

Before Jin Xueyang could finish his words, Zhang Moyan rolled her eyes. Jin Xueyang shut up obediently, endured it for a while, and finally said earnestly: "Being so high-profile will have a bad influence. Be careful not to steal the limelight from those 'top stars'. They will unite to deal with you!"

Zhang Moyan smiled and said, "Let them do what they want. If he doesn't want to send it off, he will definitely be sad."

"Sad?" Jin Xueyang couldn't understand. "Why should I be sad? Isn't saving him money a good thing?"

Zhang Moyan thought about it, but couldn't explain it clearly: "It's just my intuition. Anyway, I know he will be sad."

Jin Xueyang shook his head and went back to his workstation.

Zhang Moyan looked around at the indeed exaggerated environment, and smiled slightly at the sight of white roses and chocolates.

His expression was as if he was indulging a naughty child in his mischief.

"Miss Zhang, the flowers here are so beautiful. They can bloom now!" A slick voice sounded. Zhang Moyan turned around and saw a rich young man who had only a nodding acquaintance with her.

This young man relies on his sweet talk and a bit of good looks to change girlfriends every few days. I don't know how many girls he has tricked into sleeping with. He is not ashamed of it but proud of it. He always feels that he is charming and flaunts himself in public.

Zhang Moyan has always sneered at this kind of man, and this man also knows that a woman like Zhang Moyan is not easy to seduce, so even though he likes to flirt with female colleagues, he never provokes Zhang Moyan. It is the first time that he has taken the initiative to talk to her today.

Since Xiaokai praised her flowers, Zhang Moyan politely replied "thank you".

"It must be hard to handle so many flowers, right?" Xiao Kai casually leaned against her workstation, pointed around, and said kindly, "Look, you can't even fit them all in here. Why don't you share your happiness with everyone so they don't get jealous every day? As the saying goes, giving a rose to someone leaves a lingering fragrance on your hand, and it's a good thing."

Zhang Moyan looked at Xiaokai in astonishment. How could someone come and make such unreasonable demands?

Seeing that she had no reaction, Xiao Kai smiled and got straight to the point: "How about giving me a bouquet of roses? I have a date tonight."

Zhang Moyan was even more surprised: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Kai frowned. An older woman behind Zhang Moyan laughed out loud and stood up, saying, "What does he mean? Isn't that simple? He's just trying to get something for nothing!"

Zhang Moyan was speechless and cursed in his heart, but he didn't show any big reaction on his face. He just said, "But these flowers were given to me by others." If you want to pick up girls, go buy them yourself!

Xiao Kai said, "I know."

Zhang Moyan: "It's good that you know."

Xiao Kai showed a confused expression, and after a while he responded: "No, right? Can't you be so disrespectful, beautiful lady? You have so many roses here that they are about to burst out. You don't want me to buy flowers, do you?"

Zhang Moyan was really annoyed by his self-righteous attitude, and her face immediately looked a little ugly.

The aunt behind him saw the awkward situation and smiled to smooth things over: "You are such a shrew, what girl would be so tactless as to date you! But Xiao Zhang, since he asked, just give him a few flowers. If you ask me, just give him the worst ones and let him embarrass himself!"

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