At this time, Li Jiu and others came in, knelt down in front of Jiang Xingguo, and kowtowed three times.
"Thank you, President Jiang!"
The nine people shouted at the same time, which scared Zuo Yexuan.
Jiang Xingguo hurried forward, helped everyone up one by one, and encouraged them.
When Li Jiu saw the flowers attached to the other party's back, Jiang Xingguo frowned.
"Just thank you, why send flowers?"
"I accept your kindness, please take the flowers back."
Jiang Xingguo said with a smile.
"Ah?" Li Jiu was stunned when he heard that, then quickly waved his hand.
"No, this isn't for you."
"It's for the Vice President."
When Li Jiu saw that Jiang Xingguo had exposed his secret, a slight blush flashed across the face of the seven-foot-tall and burly man.
Finally, he made up his mind, walked straight to Zuo Yexuan, and suddenly took out a bouquet of flowers from behind.
"Girl, I don't know your name yet."
"But, ever since we parted yesterday, your bold and fearless beautiful figure has been lingering in my mind."
"I heard that the girl's husband died young, leaving her with only a useless son."
"Li Jiu is not talented, but I am willing to marry you and take care of you, an orphan and a widow, for the rest of my life."
Li Jiu grinned and said cautiously.
It seemed as if he was afraid that if he spoke louder, he would scare the person in front of him away.
Jiang Xingguo's face turned completely black as the bottom of a pot when Li Jiu took out the flowers.
At this moment, hearing Li Jiu's shameless inner analysis, he felt terrible.
Damn it, I worked so hard to plead for you, and you’re still thinking about my sweetheart?
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