So as soon as Lu Qifeng appeared with flowers in his arms today, we thought it was the same as usual at first.

When I saw that it was not the courier who held the flowers, but the childe with good image and temperament, I immediately showed great enthusiasm. It seems that the main giver of the flowers appeared.

Xiaoting quickly walked over and took Lu Qifeng to song Zian's office. Her attitude was very good. Looking at Lu Qifeng, she was full of respect and welcome.

Lu Qifeng couldn't help smiling and thought about sending flowers to song Zian in recent days.

Although he doesn't know whether song Zian is happy, he has obviously laid a certain foundation in Hibiscus studio. It seems that this step is not bad.

"Zi'an, long time no see." Lu Qifeng couldn't wait to say as soon as Xiaoting knocked on the door.

Lu Qifeng felt that during his business trip these days, what he was most worried about was not the surging of Lu's group, but song Zian.

Just along the way, Lu Qifeng found that he missed song Zian more than he thought.

"Hello, why are you here?" Song Zian drank some wine that night, but he didn't forget who he had seen and what he had done.

Seeing Lu Qifeng standing in front of him with a bunch of familiar roses, he immediately knew it.

"Zi'an, don't you welcome me?" Lu Qifeng kept a gentleman's demeanor. Looking at Song zi'an's face, he didn't seem to welcome himself very much, but he said quietly.

"Well, welcome, please sit down. Xiaoting, give Mr. Lu a cup of coffee." Song Zian was very helpless and didn't want to deal with Lu Qifeng, but since he came, it was obvious that he had to come to block the water and cover the earth.

Lu Qifeng sat down in front of song Zian impolitely. He couldn't help looking at Song Zian's face. He felt as if he hadn't seen him for days. Song Zian was a little different from that night.

Lu Qifeng wondered where it looked different?

Today's song Zian is dressed in a professional suit with a little powder on his face. He looks like a sexy man with intelligence, but he has more beautiful and refined feelings than ordinary white-collar workers. It seems that his face is full of dust indifference and less intriguing shrewdness.

Song Zian stared at Lu Qifeng after he sat down. He was inevitably unhappy, but he felt that he was in his office. It can be said that visitors are guests, and he can't play too well.

"Hello, coffee, please."

Xiaoting came in with a smile and coffee. Her attitude towards Lu Qifeng could not be better. Of course, Lu Qifeng also turned to a handsome and sincere smile and immediately surrounded the powder.

Song Zian looked at Xiaoting's flower maniac, so he had to shake his head gently. He felt that he couldn't pick the staff. How did he pick in the staff without the shrewd refinement of the workplace? They looked like two hundred and fifty flower maniacs who had just graduated.

"Xiaoting, you go out first." Song Zian saw Xiaoting standing aside, seemingly still carrying out rich psychological activities. He had to remind Xiaoting to finish her own work, so he could close the door and let herself out by the way.

Xiaoting just recovered a little and hurried out.

Of course, there were already people waiting outside the door, ready to listen to Xiaoting's way.

Xiaoting made an in-depth analysis of Chu Nian and Lu Qifeng, the two male creatures she had observed closely. From appearance, temperament and conversation to her attitude, Xiaoting carefully analyzed them, which made everyone very happy.

"Zian, you are in a hurry to let the secretary out. Are you afraid she will disturb us?"

Lu Qifeng saw that song Zian ordered Xiaoting to go out and put forward such an idea. He stuck gold on his face according to his own ideas.

"No, you think too much." Song Zian never thought Lu Qifeng could say such wild words. At the moment, he just wanted him to disappear from his eyes. For song Zian, that night was a scar. The accidental meeting and even dancing with Lu Qifeng was a thing he didn't want to think of in the past.

"Ha ha, I tease you. You're anxious." Lu Qifeng seems to enjoy the rapid change of song Zian's expression. The whole person is still sitting at leisure.

"Mr. Lu, what are you doing here today?" Song Zian asked, recovering his normal look and doing business.

"Nothing's wrong. An old classmate who hasn't seen you for such a long time can't help worrying about it. He doesn't know if you like the flowers I sent you." Lu Qifeng doesn't care about the alienation and indifference in Song Zian's tone. It seems that if he doesn't speak like this, song Zian won't be here.

"Thank you for the flowers. Please don't send them in the future." Song Zian saw Lu Qifeng lead his words to the roses every day and quickly expressed his attitude.

For song Zian, although she has been hit hard by Chu Nian, it doesn't mean that she is willing to accept other men.

"I mean, do you like it or not?" Lu Qifeng is obviously using his years of love experience to deal with a slightly simple little girl, and his words have a rhythm of playing tricks.

"You!" Song Zian obviously didn't have such verbal experience. At the moment, he just blushed and wanted Lu Qifeng to go out quickly.

"Well, well, I haven't seen you for so long. You're still so cute."

Lu Qifeng burst into a smile that he thought was perfect and felt that he was gradually capturing song Zian's heart.

"Mr. Lu, since you are an old classmate, let's get together after work another day? Now you see I have a meeting..."

Song Zian's forehead is painful at the moment. There is no sense of beauty for her classmates to meet. She just wants to send the Buddha away quickly, regardless of whether her lies slip smoothly.

Lu Qifeng naturally heard the meaning of seeing off guests from Song Zian's words. After thinking a little, he felt that it was not suitable to be too presumptuous in Song Zian's office.

Lu Qifeng finally stood up, very skillfully sorted out his suit and said with a smile: "Zian, you're busy first, I won't bother you here. Let's make an appointment later."

Song Zian couldn't help rolling his eyes. Lu Qifeng knew that he was disgusting here!

However, since Lu Qifeng is willing to leave now, song Zian is eager to squeeze out a smile to see Lu Qifeng off.

Finally, song Zian was left alone. Song Zian took a long sigh of relief and called Xiaoting in.

"General manager song, what can I do for you?" Xiaoting saw that Lu Qifeng left before long. At this time, she was eager to know song Zian's reaction.

"Xiaoting, if someone sends flowers in the future, don't put them in my office. Just find a place to dispose of them. In addition, if Lu Qifeng comes back to me in the future, no matter what way, he will say I'm not here.

Well, that's it. Go out. "Song Zian said his orders in a series.

Xiaoting couldn't help but open her mouth. It seemed that she heard something that she couldn't believe. Moreover, from Song Zian's words, Xiaoting got an important message, that is, the person who sent the flowers, Lu Qifeng.

But Xiaoting looked at Song Zian's attitude and was very firm. She didn't dare to question it. She nodded and went out.

After returning to Lu's group, Lu Qifeng suddenly found a very serious problem, that is, he didn't ask song Zian for his phone number! Not to mention wechat and QQ.

Lu Qifeng couldn't help patting his forehead. He thought it was really against his consistent style of work. You know, Lu Qifeng has always been famous for his thoughtful work and careful thinking.

Lu Qifeng asked his secretary to inquire about the phone number of Hibiscus studio and dialed it with his sexy voice.

"Hello, hibiscus studio." it happened that Xiaoting answered the phone.

"Hello, I'm looking for Miss Song Zian." Lu Qifeng thought he was surprised. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't been on the pole for so long.

"Are you?" Xiaoting didn't take long to hear song Zian's orders. At the moment, she was sounding the alarm line.

"I'm Lu Qifeng of Lu's group." Lu Qifeng reported his name, but his words had brought some impatience.

"I'm sorry... President song has something to do. I'll tell him when President song comes back."

Xiaoting didn't expect to receive a call from Lu Qifeng so soon. Song Zian's explanation was still hanging in Xiaoting's ear in the morning. At the moment, she immediately lied that song Zian was not there.

"OK, hard work." Lu Qifeng had to hang up the phone politely. After a while, he had to be busy with his career.

During this time, Chu read very badly.

Chu nianben thought song Zian could realize what he had done wrong and come to make up with himself.

However, song Zian's recent performance completely surprised Chu Nian. Song Zian not only didn't come to Chu Nian, but also asked Xiaoting to do it for the cooperation between Huangtian group and lemon studio.

Chu Nian is holding a fire. Although Chu Nian also handed over the contact between Huangtian group and hibiscus studio to he Tiantian, this does not affect Chu Nian's belief that song Zian has a problem with his working attitude.

Chu Nian saw that song zi'an had no new trend for so many days. He couldn't help being worried and began to lose his breath.

Chu Nian thought for a moment and asked he Tiantian to come in.

"Mr. Chu, are you looking for me?" he Tiantian said with spring on her face.

Since Chu Nian handed over the work of the hibiscus studio to her, he Tiantian is obviously familiar with Chu Nian. In his daily conversation with Chu Nian, he is less respectful and more playful.

"How's the renewal of handu group?"

In fact, Chu Nian has to ask these questions every day. Chu Nian knows the progress like the back of his hand. But at the moment, Chu Nian still wants to ask to ease his anxiety.

"Almost." he Tiantian said very succinctly. After all, Chu Nian completely delegated power to he Tiantian, which made her do it very smoothly and improved her efficiency a lot.

At this time, he Tiantian thinks that Chu Nian is still a daily inquiry. After all, this is what Chu Nian has to do every day.

"Well, are there any details we didn't notice?" Chu Nian seemed to have nothing to say at first. The questions he asked were illogical and meaningless.