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Chapter 90: Picking Up My Wife From Work

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"If you are not at ease, I can sign a contract with the company."

Xu Tian spoke again.

"I can even pay a little deposit first."

Xu Tian had already considered it before coming to Tian Feng Entertainment. Although he didn't have much cash in his hand, he had 20% of the shares of the Xu Group.

If necessary, he could cash out those shares.

"The deposit is not needed, but you have to sign an agreement to complete the promise."

After all, Xu Tian was a person arranged by Gu Beicheng, so Guo Qishan wouldn't be distrustful.

Anyway, they didn't have a better choice now, so it was better to let Xu Tian try.

If Xu Tian succeeded, everyone would be happy, and if Xu Tian really messed this up, all the losses would be borne by him.

For Guo Qishan, this could be considered the best of both worlds.

"Can." Xu Tian agreed happily.

After the meeting.

Xu Tian planned to take the elevator downstairs, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

"Mr. Xu, wait a moment."

Xu Tian turned his head and found Shang Yiran walking toward him quickly.

This young singing king, who used to be high-spirited, looked obviously haggard because of lack of rest recently.

"Is there anything, Mr. Shang?"

"I want to thank you. No matter why you want to help me, I am very grateful that you are willing to believe me and wash away my grievances."

Shang Yiran said, bowed deeply to Xu Tian, and then turned and left quickly without waiting for Xu Tian's response.

Xu Tian stared at Shang Yiran's back and smiled thoughtfully. This person seemed quite interesting too.

After Xu Tian left Tian Feng Entertainment, he stopped for a while at the door of a literary flower shop, then pushed the door and walked in.

"Welcome!"

The flower shop clerk hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically: "Is there anything you need?"

"I want a bouquet of red roses."

"Okay, the fresh flowers in our shop are air-freighted from Yunnan that day, very fresh. Sir, how many do you need?"

Xu Tian thought for a while: "Take nineteen."

He didn't choose ninety-nine roses that symbolized longevity. After all, ninety-nine were too inconvenient to hold, and he estimated that his wife wouldn't want him to be too high-profile.

The clerk quickly packaged nineteen red roses for Xu Tian.

"Sir, are you giving this to your girlfriend? Do you need to write a card?"

"No need."

Xu Tian took the bouquet from the clerk's hand, and smiled faintly at her before leaving: "The flowers are for my wife. Old married couples don't need those forms like cards."

The clerk watched Xu Tian's back disappear at the door, and said with some emotion: "He's already married and can still buy flowers for his wife. His wife is really enviable..."

The enviable Tang Bingyan was sitting in the president's office of the Yan Group at this time.

And opposite her stood three company executives with nervous expressions.

"Why is the budget for the Nancheng project exceeded by 5%?"

"Also, the land auctioned in the last quarter has not been planned for construction yet. What exactly is going on?"

"Where is the research report from the marketing department?"

Tang Bingyan's words and the invisible aura around her made the three executives unable to breathe.

"Tang Zong..."

One of the short and fat executives wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained tremblingly: "It's not that we are not serious about our work, but the Nancheng project..."

"I don't need to hear explanations, I want results." Tang Bingyan interrupted him with an indifferent tone.

"But..."

"Ask you one last time, does this project need to be changed?"

The executives' hearts trembled.

"No, no need! No need to change people!"

"Give me a deadline."

As soon as the deadline was mentioned, the executives buried their heads again.

If this deadline was too short, they couldn't complete it, and if it was too long, Tang Bingyan would definitely not agree.

Just when they were in a dilemma, A Wei suddenly knocked on the door and walked in from outside.

"Tang Zong, Mr. Xu is here."

The three executives who were trembling because of the huge pressure were stunned when they heard this.

Then, they saw the devil president who was as cold as ice and frost turn from cloudy to sunny.

The three were almost stunned instantly.

Who is this Mr. Xu?

Speaking of which, Xu Tian before his rebirth had always hated this marriage with Tang Bingyan, so he naturally wouldn't admit their relationship to the outside world.

And Tang Bingyan had always followed Xu Tian and didn't make their marriage public.

Now that the relationship between her and Xu Tian had eased, Tang Bingyan was not sure if Xu Tian wanted to make it public, so she still maintained the original state, so even these senior executives of the company didn't know Xu Tian's identity.

However, those who could sit in the upper level of the company were all human spirits. From Tang Bingyan's reaction, they knew that this Mr. Xu's importance to their Tang Zong must be extraordinary.

So, one of the executives said with eyes: "Tang Zong, you go ahead and deal with the project, we will discuss it with you later."

After speaking, the three of them saw that Tang Bingyan didn't object, and slipped away with a tacit understanding.

And just as the three of them came out of Tang Bingyan's office, they saw a handsome and thin young man walking over from the other side of the corridor holding red roses.

The executives gasped in unison.

They had worked in the Yan Group for so long, and they had never heard of Tang Bingyan's scandal.

Seeing this person dare to come to send flowers so openly, it seems that this Mr. Xu is really extraordinary.

However, in the situation of being scolded by Tang Bingyan and having an uncertain future, the three of them didn't dare to gossip at will. After glancing at Xu Tian, they all lowered their heads and ran quickly to the elevator room.

Xu Tian was curious about their reaction of avoiding him like a snake and scorpion after seeing him.

However, he didn't think deeply, but walked into Tang Bingyan's office very naturally.

And then, under Tang Bingyan's somewhat stunned gaze, he walked to her front and stuffed the nineteen red roses in his hand into her hand.

"Wife, can you get off work early today? We haven't had a world for two for a long time."

Tang Bingyan stared blankly at the bouquet of red roses in her hand, as if she hadn't reacted to what Xu Tian said for a while.

This was the first time Xu Tian sent her flowers, and they were red roses. What did this mean?

And A Wei, who was standing at the door of the office, saw this, but looked at Xu Tian with disgust. Using this old-fashioned method to try to make their Young Lady happy was still far away!

How could their Young Lady be pleased by an ordinary and vulgar rose?

And, there were only a dozen or so, so stingy.

Sure enough, a straight man like Xu Tian who doesn't understand romance doesn't understand anything...

However, just when A Wei was complaining about Xu Tian's straight man operation in his heart, he was surprised to see their ten-thousand-year cold iceberg female president actually hook her lips rarely, and a fleeting smile appeared on her pretty face.

A Wei was stunned instantly.

Was he dazzled?

He subconsciously rubbed his eyes, but saw Tang Bingyan, although she had returned to her usual noble and cold appearance, walked to the antique shelf holding the rose bouquet tightly and picked a porcelain bottle.

"A Wei, go add some water to the porcelain bottle."

A Wei: "..."

He took the porcelain bottle from Tang Bingyan's hand in a daze.

This was a Yuan blue and white porcelain worth millions, and it was actually used as a vase by their Young Lady? Is there anything more outrageous than this in the world? ===== CHAPTER 91 =====

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