When Wang Lin heard that someone gave Li Jiaxin, he couldn't help but smile.

Li Jiaxin was very panicked and said to Zhang Jinghe: "No matter who gave the flowers, you threw them away! I don't want them!"

Zhang Jinghe said ah, but didn't dare to say much, just said, "Okay, Manager Li."

Wang Lin said, "Wait! Secretary Zhang, who gave the flowers?"

Zhang Jinghe smiled and said, "I don't know, there are a big bouquet of red roses! I'm afraid there are 99 flowers! It's so beautiful!"

Wang Lin said: "You go and get it in and let me see it."

Zhang Jinghe agreed and brought the door.

Li Jiaxin was so scared that she was squatting beside Wang Lin and said wailingly: "Young Master! I really don't know which man gave me the flowers! I really never betrayed you. You must believe me."

Wang Lin stretched out his right hand, stroked her charming face, and said in a gentle voice: "How do you know it was given to you by a man? Maybe which female fan who likes you?"

"How is that possible? Women won't give me flowers!" Li Jiaxin held his hand and said coquettishly, "Don't be angry!"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "I'm not angry! Someone gave you flowers, which means someone appreciates your appearance or your talent. This is a good thing. If I am the only one who likes the woman I, it would be too low-end, right? I don't mind the rival of love! Because I believe that since you choose to be with me, at least at this stage, you will not betray me."

"Young Master, I will not betray you, never!" Li Jiaxin kissed Wang Lin's hand.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Zhang Jinghe walked in with a large bouquet of flowers.

Li Jiaxin got up and opened the door.

"Manager Li, look, 99 roses! What a big bouquet!" Zhang Jinghe smiled, "There is a fragrance!"

Women all like flowers.

Even Zhang Jinghe loves it so much!

Li Jiaxin looked at Wang Lin and said nothing.

Wang Lin asked with a smile: "Secretary Zhang, is there anyone who usually sends flowers to Manager Li?"

Zhang Jinghe said: "No! This is the first time today!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "No way? Is there no one to send flowers to Manager Li as a beautiful woman? Isn't this unreasonable?"

Zhang Jinghe said: "We are a company. Maybe someone will send flowers to Manager Li, but they will usually send them to her house, right?"

Li Jiaxin's pretty face turned cold: "Zhang Jinghe, don't talk nonsense! Where have I received any flowers from whom? Go out!"

Zhang Jinghe was shocked. She didn't know why Manager Li was so angry?

Some people like it, and some people send flowers. Isn’t this a good thing?

If she received such a large bouquet of flowers, I wonder how happy she would be!

Flowers in Xiangjiang are even more expensive!

Especially roses in winter, the price is more than twice as expensive as spring.

This bouquet of flowers costs several hundred Hong Kong dollars!

Why is Manager Li not happy and scared when he received so many flowers?

What's going on?

How could she know Li Jiaxin’s thoughts?

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Give me the flowers! Go out."

Zhang Jinghe handed the flower in his hand to Wang Lin and then retreated.

Wang Lin held the flowers and smelled them, and handed them to Li Jiaxin.

The petals are layered and rolled down slightly, blooming in a spiral shape, and the stamens inside are not visible. Under the light, the petals are like a layer of bright oil, shiny and bright, and a quiet and elegant fragrance of flowers is coming to your nose.

A few water droplets, adorned on the bright red rose petals, are crystal clear.

"Young Master! I really don't know who gave it to me! Who is so bored!" Li Jiaxin flattened her mouth and did not accept the flowers.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Jiaxin, why are you unhappy to receive such beautiful flowers?"

"Young Master, I'm afraid you misunderstood me! I thought I was hooking up with other men outside." Li Jiaxin squatted in front of Wang Lin again, held his hand, and said sincerely, "Because you are in the mainland and I am in Xiangjiang, I care more about your opinion of me."

Wang Lin asked, "Is the rose beautiful?"

Li Jiaxin said: "Beautiful! But I don't want it!"

Wang Lin said slowly: "Rose is beautiful, but what is more beautiful is the fragrance it contains. The same is true for a woman. No matter how beautiful the appearance is, if a man smells it, he will be disappointed if he does not have an inner fragrance on you, right?"

Li Jiaxin smiled and said, "Well! Jiaxin understands, so Jiaxin has been studying hard and improving her abilities and qualities."

"Okay, get up, this flower is for you. Accept it!" Wang Lin nodded and gave the flower to her again.

"I don't want it." Li Jiaxin turned her head.

"I gave this to you, you don't want it either?" Wang Lin laughed.

"Ah? Young Master? This is the flower you gave me?" Li Jiaxin asked in surprise.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Before I came, I passed by the flower shop on the side of the street and ordered a bouquet for you and asked them to send someone to deliver it. I thought you would like flowers very much! I didn't expect you to love it. Forget it, I won't give it to you in the future!"

"Young Master!" Li Jia cried with joy!

She trembled her hands, took the rose, buried her face deeply on the petals, and smelled it for a long time.

In Li Jiaxin's eyes, two crystal tears fell down, dripping on the bright petals.

She cried!

She cried with emotion!

Unexpectedly, this beautiful rose was a gift from the young master!

Wang Lin held up her face and asked in a warm voice: "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Li Jiaxin choked and said, "I like it! I like the flowers given by the young master! I would rather hold the roses given by the young master than have diamonds on my neck!"

Wang Lin pulled her to sit on his lap.

Li Jiaxin smiled sweetly, and she was more beautiful than a flower!

The beauty is full of beauty and pity. Who gives it a rose?

The reason why roses represent love is not only because of their natural beauty, but also because roses always have a faint fragrance whether moist or withered.

Even if the petals are dry, it still has a residual fragrance!

It's like love. Even if you don't love it anymore, there will still be a trace of thoughts in your heart.

People can be separated, but love will not be completely eliminated.

Li Jiaxin found a vase and raised the roses.

Zhang Jinghe was even more puzzled when she saw this scene: Manager Li was so scared that he was dying, as if he was allergic to roses, and he was afraid of it. Why are he so crazy about it now?

"Young master, I like it so much!" Li Jiaxin nestled in Wang Lin's arms like a cat, murmured happily, "Young master, you know how to be romantic! I love you! You guy, are we getting off work? I want to love you!"

She was really moved!

She wanted to go home with Wang Lin immediately!

Wang Lin nodded: "Okay!"

The two of them came out and talked to Zhang Jinghe and others, and they came downstairs.

Just as he walked out of the elevator door, someone outside shouted: "Ms. Li! Miss Li!"

Li Jiaxin ignored the other party and thought she was calling someone else!

How many women are surnamed Li?

"Oh, Miss Li Jiaxin!" This time, the other party called him by his name.

Wang Lin and Li Jiaxin looked at the man.

This is a somewhat fat middle-aged man with a tall and mighty figure, wearing a blue suit.

"Who are you?" Li Jiaxin asked.

"Miss Li, hello, my surname is Liu! My name is Liu Dahai! Everyone calls me Da Liu!"

"Mr. Liu, is there anything wrong?" Li Jiaxin asked politely but indifferently.

"Miss Li, I have admired you for a long time! I followed you when you participated in the Miss Hong Kong audition last year. I asked the people in your station to hand you a letter. Have you received it?"

"What letter?"

"Just in one sentence, I want to invite you to have a meal together."

"I'm sorry, I have food."

"Haha! Miss Li was joking. Miss Li is beautiful and beautiful. Clouds want clothes and flowers want to look forward to it. Of course you have food to eat. I mean, I want to meet Miss Li."

"Don't you already know me?"

"I also want to have a deeper understanding of Miss Li."
To be continued...