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Could it be that the unsigned flowers some time ago were also sent by him?
Knowing that Tang Hong sent her flowers, Qingran felt a flash of joy in her heart, and then thought of Jiang again.
Seeing that the Jiang family was about to go bankrupt, I don¡¯t know how Jiang Li begged his grandfather and grandma to get a capital injection. Although this money could not bring the Jiang family back from the edge of bankruptcy, it also gave the Jiang family a little more trouble. Prolong the time of panting.
At this time, Tang Hong stated that he was the one who sent the flowers, and the meaning seemed to be obvious.
Qing Ran threw the card into the trash can with an expressionless face, "Get rid of this flower and don't let me see it again. It will be the same if you send it here in the future. You don't need to tell me, just get rid of the flower."
The assistant responded and went out holding the large bouquet of roses.
Maybe it was Tang Hong¡¯s flowers that disturbed her mood, and Qingran found that her work efficiency had decreased.
She stood up and stretched her muscles, then opened the window and let the biting cold wind blow in. She stood in front of the window and admired the heavy snow outside.
The cold wind outside made Qing Ran¡¯s face stiffen. She seemed to feel nothing, and she reached out to catch the snowflakes outside.
The snowflakes touched her warm hands and quickly melted into water.
After admiring the snow for a while, Qingran felt that her brain was much clearer, so she closed the window a little smaller, sat back and continued working.
By the time I looked up from work again, it was already past six in the afternoon.
She picked up the phone on one side and read the message on it.
As before, Mrs. Tang sent her the most messages. Sometimes she was busy with work and might not even look at her phone during the day. Mrs. Tang might send dozens of messages by herself.
Qingran opened the message and scrolled up, and found that just half an hour after Tang Hong's flowers were delivered, the old lady once asked her if she had received the flowers, and said she wanted to see the flowers.
She raised her head and glanced at the closed door. If she tried to talk there now, she would probably make others think too much.
Qingran thought for a while, took a selfie and uploaded it to her computer. She also found a picture of roses on the Internet and sent it to Mrs. Tang after editing.
As soon as Mrs. Tang saw the picture, she immediately sent the photo to Tang Hong happily.
Tang Hong clicked on it and immediately laughed out of anger.
In the photo, Qian Ran only showed half of her face, and the bouquet of roses occupied the most part of the photo.
But just because Mrs. Tang can¡¯t tell that this photo has been edited doesn¡¯t mean that he can¡¯t tell either.
Most likely, he threw the flowers away as soon as he received them, but he didn¡¯t want to reject the old lady, so he simply used this method.
He found Qing Ran¡¯s number and called it. After two rings, the phone was picked up.
"Mr. Tang, what do you want from me?"
"It's not a big deal or a big deal. I saw the photo you sent to my grandmother. I didn't expect Miss Qingran to have such a skill."
Qingran raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this the most basic thing? Doesn't Mr. Tang know how to do it?"
"It seems that Miss Qingran doesn't want to explain anything to me."
"Explain what?" Qingran leaned back, "I think I have nothing to explain to Mr. Tang."
"By the way, Mr. Tang just made this call. I want to tell you not to send me flowers anymore. I don't really need them."
"Then what does Miss Qingran want?"
"Nothing is needed." Qingran closed her eyes, "If possible, please Mr. Tang put away these boring tricks and don't waste our time. This will be good for you and me."
¡°Didn¡¯t Miss Qingran see that I was chasing you?¡±
"Chasing me?" Qing Ran laughed out loud, "Mr. Tang, stop joking. You have shown affection for my little sister before, and now you say you want to chase me. Who are you fooling?"
"Does a person only like one girl in his life?"
"No one stipulates this." Qingran said expressionlessly, "But Mr. Tang, it's not good if some words are too straightforward. I have already made it clear that I reject you, so there is no need to do this again."
"Miss Qingran has rejected so many people before, haven't you thought about finding a man to accompany you?"
"I have thought about it occasionally, but I can't stand a man like Mr. Tang. I still like men who I can control."
"Like Song Zian?"
"Since Mr. Tang knows, then why bother to ask more questions? After all, Song Zian and I used to be future friends.?Husband and wife, naturally like his one. "
Tang Hong was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "I understand."
He hung up the call directly, Qing Ran didn¡¯t think much, she just thought that she had convinced him.
Sure enough, in the next few days, Tang Hong¡¯s flowers were not delivered again.
Qing Ran breathed a sigh of relief, but while he was relieved, he also felt a little bit disappointed.
As soon as the feeling of disappointment rose, Qingran shook her head and laughed. Isn't this what she wanted?
She quickly put this trivial emotion behind her.
There were always more dinner parties than usual. Qingran attended several dinner parties in a week, all in Kyoto, so it was inevitable that he would meet Tang Hong.
When Tang Hong saw her, he didn't take the initiative to come forward like he did at the previous charity dinner. He just nodded to her slightly as a greeting.
Qingran also nodded and did not take the initiative to look at him again.
At dinner parties, Qingran never drank a lot, and her drinking capacity was not bad. She would only drink until she was tipsy at most. But tonight, perhaps because she had a slight cold from the wind two days ago, she didn't drink much, so she felt My head feels dizzy.
The assistant was helping her to the lounge when she met an acquaintance on the way.
Liu Shuang.
Liu Shuang was dressed very delicately. The colorful dress and the reddish color at the end of her eyes made her look even more flirtatious. She saw a hint of drunkenness in Qingran's eyes and said, "Mr. Xun is a little drunk." ?¡±
The assistant said: "Mr. Xun feels a little uncomfortable. He will be fine after taking a rest."
Liu Shuang smiled lightly, "I see. Then Mr. Xun goes to rest first, and I won't disturb you anymore."
The assistant helped Qing Ran towards the lounge, but Liu Shuang, who was supposed to go to the lobby, stopped and looked at their leaving figures.
When she arrived at the lounge, the assistant poured her a glass of hot water. After drinking it, Qing Ran felt a little better, but she still didn't want to go to the lobby to socialize.
"Mr. Xun, do you want to take a light sleep for a while? I have been spinning all this time. Mr. Xun must be tired." The assistant said worriedly.
Qing Ran hummed softly, leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes, and fell asleep quickly.
Not long after, someone knocked on the door lightly, saying that someone was looking for the assistant, and also gave his characteristics. The assistant knew the person and had told him in advance. The assistant had no suspicion and went out after talking to Qing Ran.
After the assistant left, Qingran opened her eyes. There was no trace of sleepiness in her eyes. She glanced at the closed door lightly, then closed her eyes again, pretending to be in a light sleep. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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