Chapter 40
Lin Ran was in a daze for the whole morning, and her cell phone kept ringing for the first time.
Lin Ruolan sent several voice messages. She didn't click on them, but she knew with her toes that they were either asking her to find a rich husband or to keep an eye on Shen Jinghan's every move.
"This is Miss Lin Ranlin. Your flowers have arrived by air. Please sign for them."
There was a small commotion in the lobby, and the florist came in carrying 999 pink roses.
The gorgeous pink roses are all in bud, waiting to bloom.
Lin Ran's face turned pale as he answered the phone.
Shen Zhuoyu's bold and unrestrained voice came from the phone: "A gift for your first day at work, do you like it? There's a second surprise later."
Lin Ran was having trouble breathing and lowered his voice to say, "Second brother, how can I go to work if you are like this?"
Shen Zhuoyu smiled and said, “I was just going there to be a spy, but I was kicked out by my eldest brother in a few days. There’s no need to take it seriously.”
Bah, being a receptionist, what an old man could think of!
Lin Ran signed for the flowers. Seeing countless people looking at her, she felt a little breathless and whispered, "I feel like I'm going to be kicked out of Shanshi Technology today."
The next second the phone call came in.
Lin Ran glanced at it with a palpitating heart, his eyes darkening. It was Shen Jinghan’s call.
She hung up in a hurry.
Shen Jinghan’s message came in: “Come to the top floor after get off work!!!”
The second message comes in.
"If you don't like the office, the car will do!"
Threats, explicit threats!
Lin Ran trembled all over, and her toes curled up slightly.
Lin Ran didn't reply, her fingers were shaking, and she didn't know how to respond.
Soon, Fu Nian’s phone call came in: “Fifth Miss, Mr. Shen said that you will go to and from get off work with him in Mr. Shen’s car in the future.
It’s a notification, not a discussion.”
Lin Ran's body stiffened. If she was the Lin Ran of the past, she would have been overjoyed, but she was no longer the Lin Ran of the past.
Fu Nian hung up the phone and reported in a low voice: "Miss Fifth didn't say anything and just hung up the phone."
Very brave.
Shen Jinghan's eyes sank dangerously, and he felt even worse as he looked at the 999 roses that were an eyesore on the mobile phone monitor.
"Keep your eyes on Shen Zhuoyu."
The younger ones are more difficult to deal with than the older ones. Shen Zhuoyu has been secretly doing arms business overseas in recent years. He is far from being as cynical and unambitious as he appears on the surface.
The second brother’s ambition is bigger than the sky.
He clearly knew that she was his woman, yet he still dared to provoke her so openly. Even if she was a woman he didn't want, it was not Shen Zhuoyu's turn to get involved.
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Lin Ran didn't leave until the end of the day.
I was afraid that if I left, he would retaliate even more violently when I got home.
She struggled for a long time, bit her lip and sent him a message: "What time do you get off work?"
"Come up, take my elevator, the code is 2333."
Lin Ran looked at the elevator code and was stunned for a moment. It was the number she chose.
Coincidence, or maybe it's because it's easy to remember.
She waited for half an hour until most of the company's people had left, and then took Shen Jinghan's elevator all the way to the top floor.
The lights were still on on half of the floors in the building, including the top floor.
The top floor is the president's office, which is spacious and bright, luxurious and low-key, with excellent privacy. Only Shen Jinghan and Fu Nian work there.
Shen Jinghan is in a meeting.
Fu Nian left the conference room, led her into the office, and said with a smile: "Director Shen's meeting is not over yet, you should take a rest and have some dinner first."
Fu Nian pointed to the restaurant takeout that had been ordered in advance.
Lin Ran only ate a little in the cafeteria at noon, and because of her nervousness, she didn't feel hungry at the moment.
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