"I deliberately dressed like this to seduce you, don't you feel it?" Jian Chenchu looked at himself and nodded his head kindly.

"Boring."

Jiang Qinglime hung up the phone, casually closed the window, and then turned around and sat on the swivel chair.

Jian Chenchu stretched out his neck, looked at her for a long time, and couldn't see her figure anymore, he hurriedly said, "Hey! Feed! I'm not done yet! ”

The agent received the call and hurried over, and saw Jian Chenchu sitting on the balcony, his legs were weak with fright, "My master!" Don't you know it's dangerous? Hurry down! ”

Jian Chenchu snorted coldly and threw the phone in his hand to the agent, "Prepare a bouquet of roses for me and send it to the opposite building immediately." ”

"Master, are you serious?" The agent cried with a sad face, "You don't want to play, okay?" Haven't there been enough scandals lately? The people behind your back have been making ruthless moves recently, and if this continues, your reputation will be ruined sooner or later. ”

"It doesn't matter, I don't care anyway, if you destroy it, you will destroy it, it's a big deal that I won't play anymore and quit the entertainment industry."

Jian Chenchu stretched out his hand and jumped off the balcony nimblely, "By the way, the roses will be nine hundred and ninety-nine, and they will be sent to the opposite building immediately, and the name will be written, the neighbor is her son." ”

The agent was so anxious that he was sweating, but he immediately went down to prepare, and ten minutes later, a strange man walked towards the Jiang family with a large bouquet of roses.

——

Jiang Qinglime frowned as she looked at the eye-catching red roses on the desk.

Chen Lan smiled inquiringly, "Vice President Jiang, I sent it to you by someone else." You see, what to do? ”

Jiang Qinglime didn't even look at it, "Throw it away." ”

"Are you sure you don't want to take a look?" Chen Lan glanced at the sign on the rose, and deliberately read it out: "You/Mom neighbor her son." ”

Jian Chenchu! There's something wrong with this man!

Chen Lan went out with the roses, and when she walked to the trash can, Chen Lan shook her head, glanced at the roses in her arms with some pity, and then reluctantly threw them in the trash can.

A few minutes later,

"Vice President Jiang, your roses." Chen Lan put a bouquet of roses on Jiang Qinglime's desk again, "It's still the same person, but this person is weird enough." ”

"Thrown." Jiang Qinglime threw out two words mercilessly.

A few minutes later, the fresh roses were delivered to Jiang Qinglime's office, and Jiang Qingling looked at the roses on the table with a gloomy expression.

The company exploded at once, and they all guessed who the owner of the roses was.

Most people think that the owner of the roses must be Ning Xizhou, after all, Jiang Qingli is Ning Xizhou's fiancée, and there are many people in the company who know it.

A few minutes later, the fresh roses were delivered to the office again, and Jiang Qingling couldn't bear it anymore, "Call me the man who sent the roses." ”

Chen Lan was a little helpless, "Vice President Jiang, I didn't see anyone, these roses were sent in by people from the company." ”

Jian Chenchu bought many people in the company, and let those people keep running errands for him, sending him 500,000 yuan at a time, who is not willing to earn such money.

Jiang Qingling was furious, "Jian Chenchu! ”

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Jian Chenchu, who was shaking Erlang's legs in the hotel and took the remote control to watch the TV, sneezed, and he rubbed his nose.

"Xiao Qi, come here, did she smile when she received the roses?"

Laughing for the Pomeranians, Jian Chenchu can be regarded as letting go, "If she laughs, she will give you a salary increase tomorrow." ”

Agent Xiao Qi supported his forehead, "Master, don't play, okay?" Ning Shao there, I'm afraid ......"

"Definitely not laughing, keep sending until she laughs."

Agent Xiaoqi: "......" Jane is dead, you just continue to die!