Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"No…"

"Don't worry?" The express brother just wanted to say that he didn't leave any contact information, and Jiang Mochuan's voice appeared in everyone's ears.

When everyone heard Jiang Mochuan's voice, they all gave way.

"Why don't you stay upstairs?" Jiang Mochuan walked to Chen Xi and glanced at the five hundred and twenty roses placed on the ground.

Although he was angry, in front of so many people, he didn't directly question Chen Xi who gave it.

There are some things that two people can say in private, and there is no need to let everyone know.

"Did you give it?" Chen Xi asked when he looked up at Jiang Mochuan who was taller than herself.

"No, let's go." Jiang Mochuan shook his head, took Chen Xi's hand, and left the hall.

Everyone looked at Jiang Mochuan's expressionless expression, praying silently for Chen Xi in their hearts. Looking at the appearance of Jiang Mochuan, is this... angry?

Is it true that the flowers were not sent by Jiang Mochuan?

"Are you angry?" Jiang Mochuan and Chen Xi were standing in the elevator. At first, neither of them spoke. In the end, Chen Xi couldn't hold his breath first.

"No." Jiang Mochuan's tone was a bit blunt.

'Ding…'

The elevator reached the floor of the translation department. After Jiang Mochuan took Chen Xi out, he turned around and entered the elevator again. Looking at the slowly closing elevator doors, Chen Xi was a little confused.

Jiang Mochuan was angry at the sight.

Where did he make him angry?

"Sister Xi, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Yuanyuan asked a few male workers downstairs to carry the big tuft...After the rose flower moved upstairs, she saw Chen Xi sitting in a daze at her working position.

"It's okay, why did you still bring it up?" Chen Xi smiled and shook her head. Chen Xi had a headache even more when they saw Zhang Yuanyuan and the others still bring the flowers up.

"Sister Xi, here is a small card." Zhang Yuanyuan took out a card from her pocket.

‘You are my dream of gains and losses, and I’m the one you don’t need. ’

"Who wrote this?" Chen Xi was startled looking at the obvious confession on the card.

She didn't remember who else was pursuing her, how could it suddenly come out for no reason...

"I don't know, I found it in the flower." Zhang Yuanyuan shook his head and said that he didn't know.

"Follow me to do something?" Chen Xi suddenly thought of something. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Yuanyuan, who was standing next to her desk, raising her eyebrows. Don't mention how much this little look resembled Jiang Mochuan.

"Sister Xi...Is this really good?" After half an hour, Zhang Yuanyuan and Chen Xi moved Zhang's small bench and sat in front of the company.

In front of me was a tuft of... five hundred and twenty roses, and a cardboard of ‘three yuan per meal’.

"What's wrong, I don't know who sent it. I will make money from waste."

"This is called diligence and frugality." Chen Xi spread out her hands. She didn't care who gave this bouquet of flowers. What she cared about was that Jiang Mochuan was angry because of the inexplicable bouquet of flowers.

There are many employees in the company who come and go. Everyone knows Chen Xi. He sees Chen Xi sitting under the construction site selling flowers. Many employees of the company bought several flowers in order to cheer, and a few people to make a good impression in front of Chen Xi.

"Sister Xi, Sister Yuanyuan, why are you here?" Lin Xue was on vacation today and prepared lunch for Marshal at home and wanted to send Marshal to the company.

As soon as I walked to the door of the company, I saw Chen Xi and Zhang Yuanyuan sitting at the door of the company.

"Lin Xue, are you coming over to bring food to Marshal?" Chen Xi did not answer Lin Xue's question, but stared at the thermos box in Lin Xue's hand.

"Yeah, right, I just happened to be resting at home today. I cleaned the house and saw nothing to do. I thought about bringing him food." Lin Xue nodded in embarrassment.

She has now lived with Marshal. It is no longer the shameful cohabitation before, but two people can go out from home and take the bus to work together, or two people can be in the company. Hold hands and get off work together.

After speaking a few more words with Lin Xue, Chen Xi urged Lin Xue to go up and deliver food to Marshal.

"Hello Mrs. Jiang, there is a bunch of your 999 roses that you need to sign for." Not long after Lin Xue left, the courier brother who came two hours ago came again.

This time it was delivered directly in a large truck.

"Rejected." Chen Xi was full of black lines.

What day is today?

Why do so many people give flowers to themselves without leaving a name?

Is it Lei Feng Day today?

"Mrs. Jiang, this was ordered by President Jiang." The express brother's expression was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't understand why Chen Xi became angry for no reason.

"Who did you say gave it?" Chen Xi was startled.

Jiang Mochuan?

Are you sure Jiang Mochuan gave it to her?

"President Jiang gave it to your husband." The courier brother was startled by Chen Xi's sudden change, and answered cautiously.

"Hurry up and unload it for me, be careful, don't break it." Chen Xi suddenly felt exasperated when he saw a car of roses being pulled behind the big truck.

She couldn't figure out that Jiang Mochuan was never a romantic person, how could he suddenly send flowers to herself for no reason?

"Sister Xi, is it true that the bouquet of flowers this morning was not given by the president?" Zhang Yuanyuan on the side was also a little startled to see Chen Xi so happy.

"It's really not from her, Yuanyuan, you are responsible for selling all these flowers for me, I will go up and find her." Chen Xi smiled and shook her head.

...

"Husband?"

"Husband..."

"Husband."

"Are you still angry?" Chen Xi came to the door of Jiang Mochuan's office, poked a head insignificantly and looked in.

It was found that Jiang Mochuan was correcting the document.

Hearing the opening of the door, Jiang Mochuan raised his head and glanced at Chen Xi, then continued to lower his head to finish his work without saying a word.

"No." Chen Xi ran to Jiang Mochuan and stretched out her hand to embrace Jiang Mochuan.

Jiang Mochuan answered bluntly.

"You're not angry, you should be jealous, right?" Chen Xi said to Jiang Mochuan, squeezing her chin with a thoughtful appearance.

"Not jealous." Jiang Mochuan's anger was still so full.

Because I don't know who gave Chen Xi flowers.

Jiang Mochuan only felt that there was an unknown fire in his heart. He had already prepared everything to surprise Chen Xi when he was off work, but he did not expect someone to be faster than him.

"I'm not jealous, why did you give me so many flowers?" Chen Xi asked, looking at Jiang Mochuan cheerfully.

Jiang Mochuan will always look like this, duplicity.

Even if you hit his mind, he would not admit it.