Before she came to Lu Group, many people sent her flowers.
There are clients, colleagues from other departments, or men from other companies in the same building.
But she was obsessed with work. Every time she received flowers, she would pass them on to others and never take them home.
Therefore, the whole building knows that Secretary Mu from the secretarial department does not like flowers.
Gradually, Mu Chenxi rarely received flowers anymore.
Speaking of which, she hadn't received any flowers in nearly a month.
Turning around and taking a look, there were four people standing at the door of the department, each holding a bouquet of red roses.
Before she opened her mouth, one of the beautiful secretaries who followed her complained with disgust.
"Chen Xi, unless the man delivering flowers has the looks and figure of Daniel Wu, don't consider it. Red roses are too vulgar!"
Just finished ranting.
Four people holding flowers came over.
"Miss Mu, these are five roses, please sign for them."
"Miss Mu, these are twenty roses, please sign for them."
"Miss Mu, these are thirteen roses, please sign for them."
"Miss Mu, these are fourteen roses, please sign for them."
The beautiful secretary who originally complained about red roses being tacky couldn’t help laughing when she heard this way of delivering flowers, ? Hahahaha!”
"Not to mention, it's quite romantic to the extreme!"
This is the first time I have seen this way of sending flowers.
Mu Chenxi only reacted after hearing the complaints from her colleagues. She reached out and took the first two bunches, while her colleagues collected the last two bunches for them.
The three of them entered the tea room holding flowers.
The two of them were gossiping and wanted to see who was the weird one who sent flowers in such a unique way.
But all four bundles were turned over, and no card was found.
"Tsk, I'm so cowardly."
He pushed the flowers aside and didn't ask who Mu Chenxi was?
There are too many people pursuing Chenxi, how could she know.
The flower became a small episode.
They started making coffee.
That means getting to the point of the Bagua.
One person is responsible for making coffee, and the other is responsible for gossiping to Mu Chenxi, "Chenxi, you look like you have been nourished. Tell me honestly, did you sleep with your ex-husband over the weekend?"
Mu Chenxi: "..."
Is it so direct?
She originally wanted to explain directly that her and Fu Yanshen's current relationship was just to get what they needed.
But when she saw them asking so directly, she immediately swallowed her words.
She was worried that if she said it, the two of them would become more and more explicit with their questions.
Just as she was thinking about how to get this thing out of the way, someone called her outside.
Here to send flowers again——
"Miss Mu, please sign for the champagne rose."
Champagne rose means passionate love.
"Miss Mu, please sign for the Indian dianthus."
Indian dianthus represents the wish to grow old together with you.
One bunch after another.
The flowers I picked were all expressing my love to her.
Soon, the table in the tea room was filled with flowers, and Mu Chenxi had already guessed who had done such a thing.
She asked why he suddenly became so abnormal after she reminded him of his identity.
If something goes wrong, you will become a monster!!!
With a sullen face, he asked the front desk downstairs not to send any more flowers up, but to refuse them directly.
After that, it was finally quiet all morning.
The silence did not last long.
Before the lunch break was about to end, the front desk came up again.
This time, it’s no longer flowers, but afternoon tea.
The gift was from a very famous restaurant in Jiangcheng, which she used to like to eat.
Because of its high quality, many senior white-collar workers like it, but because of its high price, there are not many opportunities to eat it.
The secretary in the secretarial department was immediately excited when she saw the packaging.
Before Mu Chenxi could refuse, he signed for it on her behalf.
They are used to it.
Everything sent by the suitor is shared.
All the secretaries in the secretarial department are huddled in the tea room.
Open the box and look at the small and beautifully made desserts.
All eyes were straightened.
I instantly forgot that desserts are the natural enemy of women.
When all the desserts are placed on the table.
I don’t know whether the other party did it intentionally or unintentionally.
The desserts this time include not only Mu Chenxi’s favorite, but also the preferences of other secretaries.
Everyone picked up their favorites and ate with great satisfaction.
After eating, he never forgot to praise: "Chen Xi, this suitor is very good and worth considering!"
After all, those who eat people are soft-spoken and those who take advantage of others are short-handed!
Mu Chenxi: "..."
What on earth does Fu Yanshen want to do?
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After Gu Xiyan knew that Fu Qingtian showed signs of waking up, she stayed in the ward as if she was his fiancée.
Qingtian is her biggest bargaining chip, and she must hold it firmly.
Naturally, Gu Xiyan doesn't know how to serve people. These are the jobs of a young nurse.
She only needs to use this little nurse named Lin Wanwan.
At around five o'clock in the morning, Lin Wanwan woke up early.
Carefully and carefully wipe Fu Qingtian's body on the hospital bed.
After wiping, help him put on clean and comfortable pajamas.
Sit aside and start massaging him.
Several years are like one day.
For him, she learned nursing and learned how to take good care of a vegetative person.
Give him a massage every morning and evening.
Even though the doctors said she might never wake up, she never gave up.
She always believed that he would wake up.
Simply, finally let her see hope.
Start from the feet and slowly massage upwards to prevent muscle atrophy.
Patiently go up little by little until you press the last finger.
Lin Wanwan's eyes fell on Fu Qingtian's face.
The sun shines in through the window.
She looked at his features that were so thin that they were out of shape, and raised her hand to touch his face with distress, tracing his outline with her fingertips.
My hands felt weak and my heart ached terribly.
My heart clenched into a ball.
Tears welled up in his eyes, slowly blurring his vision.
"Crack-"
It fell on Fu Qingtian's eyelids.
Lin Wanwan heard the movement in the lounge inside, and Gu Xiyan woke up.
She quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and used a tissue to wipe away her tears from Fu Qingtian's eyelids.
While wiping, she felt an itch in her palms, as if eyelashes were brushing against her palms.
When Lin Wanwan realized what it might be, she took her hand back very slowly, not daring to blink, and stared at him continuously.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
After waiting quietly for more than ten seconds, she really saw his eyelashes moving.
"It's moving, it's moving, it's really moving..."
At that moment, Lin Wanwan burst into tears.
His voice suddenly became hoarse, and he stood beside the hospital bed, covering his mouth in excitement.
Suddenly a strong force came over, and Lin Wanwan was pulled aside by Gu Xiyan, taking her place.
She looked at the man lying on the hospital bed, and her eyelashes really moved.
Slowly and laboriously he opened his eyes.
A pair of eyes without any light, seemingly not adapted to the light, fell on Gu Xiyan's face without focus.
When Gu Xiyan saw Fu Qingtian wake up, her eyes immediately turned red and she threw herself into his arms excitedly, "Qingtian, you finally woke up."