Jiang Lang was slightly stunned.
Shen Yihan?
Is he apologizing for his intrusion yesterday?
Jiang Lang took another look at the roses and said to his assistant, "Go buy a vase."
She has no hobby of growing flowers.
But such a beautiful flower cannot be allowed to wither away.
Shen Yihan is still the Shen Yihan with good character.
I guess I was stimulated by something last night.
The assistant quickly bought a white porcelain vase.
The polar white and red roses look very beautiful and add some color to the office.
The assistant smiled and said, “Boss Shen has a really good eye. This variety of rose is not common. He must have chosen it specially. It is very compatible with you, Boss Jiang.”
Jiang Yan's cold face was covered with a faint smile, "Really?"
Since Shen Yihan’s apology was so sincere, just forgive him.
Taking out his phone, Jiang Yan sent a WeChat message to Shen Yihan, [Boss Shen, I received the flowers, thank you]
Shen Yihan quickly replied: [As long as you like it]
The flowering period of this flower is not long, and the flowers will wilt after five days.
Before leaving work that day, Jiang Lang asked his assistant to take the flowers away.
Unexpectedly, her office received another bouquet of fresh flowers the next day.
An Applejack rose with a creamy white center and red wavy petals.
She asked the assistant in surprise, "What is this?"
The assistant smiled like an auntie, "This was a gift from Mr. Shen. It was flown in from Ecuador. The secretary picked it up at the airport."
"The meaning of this flower is that I hope you are happy when I can't see you. Mr. Jiang and Mr. Chen are very thoughtful."
Jiang Lang was a little puzzled, "Let's put the flowers in there first."
She took out her phone and sent a message to Shen Yihan: [Boss Shen, why did you send me flowers again? ]
The message over there was replied very quickly, [I am pursuing you]
Jiang Yan's pupils widened and his breathing stopped for a second.
No, didn’t he say that day that he had never said that?
Jiang Jian's heart, which had already calmed down, was once again disturbed.
[Mr. Shen, do you know what you are talking about? ]
Of course Shen Yihan knew what he was talking about.
He is very patient with the people he likes.
Jiang Lang doesn't like him but doesn't reject him either, so he can take it slow.
She is a workaholic, and she might get annoyed by the daily care and attention required to send flowers.
So Shen Yihan chose to send it every few days, at least to ensure that there were always blooming flowers in her office.
As soon as you see Hua Jiangjian, you will definitely think of him.
He replied: [I know, I was abrupt that day, I should have pursued you formally]
This passage made Jiang Yan's heart beat like thunder.
So this is what Shen Yihan meant.
Jiang Yan's cold mouth curled up slightly as he typed: [Boss Shen, I'm hard to pursue]
Her ex-boyfriend in college pursued her for half a year before she agreed to date him.
Shen Yihan: [It’s okay, you don’t have to answer me right away, I will slowly let you feel my sincerity]
From that day on, there was never a shortage of flowers in Jiang Lang's office.
Jiang Lang always thought that Shen Yihan learned from her assistant when the flowers in her office were no longer fresh.
Later, Jiang Yan found out that every time Shen Yihan sent her flowers, he would keep one in his office.
When the flowers in his office are no longer fresh, he will know that the flowers in Jiang Yan's office are no longer fresh either.
Moreover, the varieties of flowers that Shen Yihan sent were often different, and he would always come with a gift.
The latest watch, a beautiful bag that suits Jiang Lang's temperament, and a hard-to-find doll...
This made Jiang Lang always look forward to what flowers or gifts Shen Yihan would send him next time.
More than a month passed like this.
The two of them communicated more and more, but they never met each other.
The Beijing North Head Office signed several cooperation projects with the Beijing South Xu family, and Shen Yihan was very busy.
Jiang Lang is also very busy and often travels on business.
Today is the day when another bouquet of flowers withers.
Jiang Lang cleaned it up before leaving get off work, and was looking forward to tomorrow morning.
the next day.
Jiang Lang goes to work at the company.
As soon as I arrived at the company, I saw a tall and long-legged man in a suit standing at the door.
He still wore a string of black Buddhist beads on his wrist, which contrasted with the polar white and red rose in his hand.
Abstinence and indulgence.
Seeing her, the man walked forward and said in a deep voice, "Miss Jiang, your flowers for today have arrived."
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