Secretary Zhao happily gets 99 pink roses from the florist, and is about to take a taxi to send them to yexichen. Suddenly, a figure runs by and knocks the roses in his hand to the ground.
"Oh, Hello! Who walks... "
Zhao secretary's words haven't scolded export, turn round to see, left and right where still have person shadow?
Secretary Zhao subconsciously thought it was a thief, and quickly touched his pocket, there was no missing thing.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly he felt something was wrong?
Raise hands Leng Leng, and then look down at the ground, pink rose has been destroyed a lot.
"My God
Secretary Zhao quickly picked up the bouquet of flowers, with exaggerated expression on his face and trembling teeth.
The little assistant called to see if he got the flowers.
Zhao's secretary had no choice but to admit, "I got it. I'll send it later."
Little assistant has no doubt, still waiting for the good news of secretary Zhao.
Secretary Zhao hurriedly went back to the store owner and asked, today the rest of the fresh pink roses have been bought.
"Don't you have any extra flowers? Are you not prepared for this emergency? "
"Please don't worry. These 99 pink roses are reserved this morning. There will be spare flowers to replace before you take them. But you have already taken them. We don't need to keep them in stock today."
Listen to the explanation from those people. In a word, this florist can't buy pink roses.
Zhao Secretary dare not stay here to spend more time, he quickly searched the nearest florist, one by one to ask, pink roses are gone.
It is such a coincidence that the sweat oozed from Secretary Zhao's forehead.
How could this kind of bad luck be met by him!
Little assistant left wait right wait or did not wait for secretary Zhao, inevitably some panic.
"Secretary Zhao, I said before that I would give you a chance to show that you take the flowers back in person and let's reply to the order together. Why haven't you come back so long? I'll send it to Mr. Chen soon! "
"Does Chen always specify pink roses?"
"Yes! Told me, pink! "
When Secretary Zhao heard this, he felt that he had nothing to love.
Their boss only depends on whether he is valuable and capable. Now he even messes up things like sending flowers. I'm afraid he really has to pack up and leave.
From night Xi Chen here go out, s city that several big family industry who dare to want him?
Secretary Zhao remembers to turn around.
And hurriedly took out the mobile phone search rose language.
Pink roses represent: love, first love.
Red rose stands for love.
"Calm down, calm down." Give yourself a hypnosis, try to calm the inner mood fluctuations, Zhao Secretary suddenly a plan!
He rushed back to the florist and asked the florist to redistribute 20 red roses in the middle of the pink ones.
20 pink roses represent love.
This time, Secretary Zhao came out of the bookstore and carefully observed the surroundings to protect the flowers.
A delicate figure stood on the opposite road, his eyes fell on the newly decorated flowers in the hands of secretary Zhao, his eyes were fierce.
The problem was finally solved. Secretary Zhao met with the assistant and sent the flowers to the designated place.
"Mr. Chen, the florist says it's more innovative. If Miss Qiao receives the flowers from you, she will be very surprised."
Night Xi Chen looking at this bunch of red powder collocation of flowers, rare did not pick Zhao Secretary good at the thorn.
"Well done, double the bonus this month."
"Thank Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen is wise. I wish Mr. Chen and miss Qiao a smooth and happy date."