"You don't know this person, this person will send you flowers?"

"If I lie, I won't die well!" Gong Ji almost didn't raise his hand and swore poisonously.

"You don't know 'J', but you know another 'Ding', don't you?" Luo Cheng's eyes flashed, and he looked at Gong Ji with a smile.

"Ding?" Gong Ji was stunned: "You mean, Ding Chuanhong?"

"Who else do you know besides Ding?" said Luo Cheng, tossing the flower back to Gong Ji and turning back to his desk.

Gong Ji carefully looked at the flowers, looked at the card again, and found that there was an email address behind the card, after thinking about it, she went to another computer, sent an email, and not long after, the other party replied to one, this time Gong Ji was sure that the person who sent the flowers was indeed Ding Chuanhong.

Ding Chuanhong means that if there is anything that needs his help in the future, just ask, he will try his best to help. Gong Ji responded politely, not thinking that she needed help from others.

Ding Chuanhong's deception is powerful, and she doesn't need to deceive anyone, so it is impossible for her to have any intersection with Ding Chuanhong. She didn't know that Ding Chuanhong had a professional team, and this team was not only good at deception, but also a thief family who worked for Ding Chuanhong's team.

After confirming Ding Chuanhong's identity, Gong Ji looked up the information of the flowers on the Internet, and it turned out to be hydrangeas, which meant to be grateful. She then found a vase, put the hydrangea in the vase, and placed the vase next to her computer in Los Angeles.

Los Angeles glanced at the flowers that were in the way, and said in a deep voice: "I'm a man!"

"Beautiful men wear flowers, and they are more suitable for the situation, Mr. Luo's office lacks everything, especially the beautiful scenery, doesn't Mr. Luo feel in a good mood when he sees such beautiful flowers?" Gong Ji said and glanced at the documents in Luo Cheng's hand.

If she remembered correctly, before she looked for a vase, L.A. read this page.

Luo Cheng's cold eyes were half-narrowed, and he didn't squeak anymore, which can be regarded as a tacit agreement that Gong Ji is troublesome in his territory.

"What does Mr. Luo like about Miss Tang?" asked Gong Ji casually.

"Loved everything. She is empathetic and single-minded, unlike some women who are watery and provoke one after another!"

Gong Ji received the contemptuous look that Luo Cheng gave her, and she knew that the watery woman in his mouth was her.

"If I say, Shaobai and I are not ......" Gong Ji stopped halfway through her words, and cast a long dark shadow on her long eyelids.

How can she tell Luo Cheng that the relationship between her and Tang Shaobai is not what he thinks, will Luo Cheng know the truth and say that she is watery?

Old Man Tang has been urging Tang Shaobai to get married, and Old Man Tang's health has been much worse recently, and he is always forced by his body, Tang Shaobai doesn't want to find a woman to marry casually, so he asked her to act in this play.

She just wanted to investigate the matter of Tang Ruping and her mother, so she took advantage of the situation and promised Tang Shaobai to play an engagement drama with him.

"You and Shaobai are not ?!!," Luo Cheng's voice woke Gong Xi's distant thoughts.

Gong Ji raised her eyes, returned to normal, and replied with a light smile: "The fairy tale between me and Shaobai is not as fairy tales as the legend, in fact, it was I who took the initiative to entangle him, and he felt sorry for me, so he had to give me a name." ”