Yang Yicai will not be stupid enough to tell Zhong Wenjing what happened last night. The heart of this guy's eight coats is burning. "I have something to do in the morning."

"Oh, no driving?" Wenjing didn't wait for her answer. She suddenly saw the shoes on her feet, "Wow! These shoes are very beautiful. What brand and where did you buy them? "

Yang Yi wooden face, "do not know, friends sent."

"Have you got shoes?" Zhong Wenjing began to be a detective again, "man's friend?"

Yang Yi changed the topic: "these shoes are really good to wear. I'll go back to see what brand I'll tell you in the evening. By the way, do you have time to help me with Lao Li's bail today? "

"Don't worry, the materials are ready."

They walked out of the elevator and entered the company.

Yang Yi walked into the office, opened the computer, watered the green plants, and then began to work. Open QQ, she received the news of Chen honeysuckle.

Chen said he had negotiated with the F City branch of blue mountain real estate. At the beginning, the other party's legal attitude was arrogant, Chen Nindong was tough, and sent a lawyer's letter directly. The other party immediately counselled and said that he would give a reply as soon as possible.

"Well, take out your posture of trying criminals, and you will not be afraid to catch them." Yang Yi ordered the expression of a smiling face to send.

Chen Nindong smiles on this side of the screen. "Just to work?"

Yang Yi looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It was 11:30. It seems that she fell asleep in the car for at least an hour. Wang Jiaze didn't call her Sure enough, the pursuit of the rich can use all means, whether it is money or time, they are rich enough. It's just that often, it's more and more difficult to see whether he's sincere or not.

Yang Yi casually returned the message: "no, I went out to do business in the morning. Ma Fang is very anxious to deal with this case, so I have to trouble you to pay more attention. "

"Don't worry, I'll get them to come up with a reasonable plan in a day or two at the most."

Yang Yi's phone call came, she opened the folder while communicating with customers, Chen Nindong looked at her head slowly darkened, for a long time did not wait for her reply, the mood is very calm. Yang Yi, nice to meet again. Be able to contact again, hear her voice, feel her breath. splendid.

In the afternoon, the door of Yang Yi's office was knocked open. Ningxia came in with a bunch of white lilies and said, "boss, someone sent flowers."

Yang Yi casually pointed to the window, "put that."

Ningxia quickly put it away and went out. After a while, she knocked on the door again, holding a bunch of lavender in her hand: "boss, there are flowers sent."

Yang Yi is very busy, even be disturbed twice, a little fidgety, and Ningxia said that the third bunch of flowers will be thrown away. Ningxia made a face. When he received the third bunch of flowers, he didn't dare to come in again to disturb him, but he didn't dare to throw it away. He put the white rose on the front desk.

Yang Yi came to the company late in the morning, so much of his work had to be finished in a hurry. It was already 3:30 when the busy time came to an end. She was a little hungry. The rice ordered by Ningxia was already cold. She took the lunch to the tea room, turned on the microwave oven and threw the lunch box in. After three minutes, I got my lunch box and went back to the office.

Suddenly saw the two bundles of flowers waiting for favor, picked up the cards to see.

White lilies wrapped in pink tissue paper, fresh girl's breath flutter to the face. Huapai is also a fresh style, light green, faint broken flowers. The strange style of writing says:

"I wish you a good mood every day."

Signed: Yu Yang.

Yu Yang? Yang Yi thought about it for a moment. He is the second generation customer who is carrying on the inheritance recently. The only two contacts, Yu Yang are a poker face, how can inexplicably strange to send her flowers, also write what lovely you? She Yang Yi, in addition to a face baby face, where cute? These men are really, to see a good looking woman to jump on, not a bit of integrity.

Another bunch of lavender font Yang Yi recognized, still write neatly, as printed in general, Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen occasionally gives her flowers. Yang Yi thinks that maybe it's not about love, it's just a kind of sharing. Sitting back at her desk, she ate slowly. Suddenly, the door of the office was knocked.

Wang Jiaze stands at the door of Yang law firm and looks at the white rose on the front desk.

When the front desk saw him, he stood up and his eyes glistened. He is the handsome man who came to see Mr. Yang. Oh, my God, he looks more handsome from a close distance. He not only has good facial features, but also has a rich temperament. He can see that he is a rich man with good family background. She found that he looked at her, a heart suddenly like a deer bump, oh, oh, what charming eyes.

Wang Jiaze pointed to the white rose, "is this for Yang Yi?"

The heart of the front desk is coming out! He's talking to her! Oh, my God, God, speak to her! It took her a long time to wake up: "yes."

"Why do you put it here?"

"Mr. Yang is very busy today and has no time to collect flowers, so I put it here temporarily."

Wang Jiaze took the flowers down and said, "I'll give them to her myself."

The love in the eyes of the front desk is about to fill out, "do you want me to call her for you?"

"No need." Wang Jiaze took a leisurely pace, passing by a group of fussy, squealing girls, and walked to Yang Yi's office.knock at the door.

When he heard her say "come in," he turned the door knob and went in. At first sight, I saw her eating with her head down. Her head was small and her hair was black and bright. Then he saw two bunches of flowers on the windowsill. Very good. I can collect other people's flowers when I have time. I don't have time to collect his.

Miss Yang doesn't take him seriously.

Yang Yi raised his eyes to see him, but not very surprised, but the first time saw him holding the white rose.

To her? What festival is today? Why are so many people sending flowers? The eye took a glance at the calendar. WHAT? International Day for the blind?

"I just finished talking with Huihui, and I came to see you." Wang Jiaze handed her the flowers.

Yang Yi pointed to the windowsill, "put it there, thank you."

This Miss Yang doesn't pay much attention to him.

But Wang Jiaze did. He didn't look at the cards of the two bunches of flowers. He turned back to Yang Yi's desk and sat down on his chair. "Why are you eating so late?"

"I'm free now." Yang Yi still has no appetite, although hungry, but the mouth is very bitter, this is the hangover sequela.

He raised his chin and motioned for her to look at the two flowers. "Who sent it?"

"Pursuers."

"It looks like a lot of people are chasing."

Yang Yi makes a helpless shrug expression.

"When you have time to collect their flowers, why leave the flowers I sent at the front desk?"

"Isn't your flower on the windowsill? You took it yourself. " Yang Yi said.

"When I came, it was at the front desk."

"Oh, they didn't dare to come in and annoy me for fear that I might get angry." "Yang Yi does not care," is not this kind of trivial matter also wants to worry about? "

"This is not a small matter," Wang Jiaze looked at her coldly, "directly shows that I have no place in your heart."