Dear Commander-in-Chief

The driver's heart moved slightly, and he thought to himself that not long ago, Mr. Huo said that Star Entertainment was a broken company, and that the second young master's desire for shares was a tasteless and unstylish act.

Could it be that Young Master Huo has changed his mind and is willing to give the Second Young Master a chance to help him acquire an entertainment company after all?

The driver was thinking about it in his mind.

Unexpectedly, Huo Junlin announced the next second: "I want the absolute controlling stake in Star Entertainment. I will decide on the position of chairman of Star Entertainment!"

The driver's breath was stagnant: "...!"

What, Mr. Huo wants to be the chairman of Star Entertainment?

What treasure is there in Star Entertainment that makes Mr. Huo and the Second Young Master rush to acquire it and seize control of the company?

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The Huo family's acquisition of Star Entertainment shares is in full swing.

The crew of "Allure" is still working hard to make progress, and they don't know what is happening outside.

Yun Qiao's drug selling "career" can only be put on hold temporarily.

Because her filming schedule was so intensive, she barely had time to prepare medicine, let alone sell it.

this day.

She was tired from filming when someone outside brought a box in. Zhao Xiaoyue helped her collect it.

During the break, Zhao Xiaoyue jumped over with a delicate box in her hands: "Sister Qiaoqiao, someone gave you flowers!"

"Ah? Do the flowers come in a box?" Yun Qiao opened the lid curiously.

In the exquisite box, there lay a small bunch of light purple lavender, and the faint fragrance hit her face, making her feel comfortable!

Lavender, her favorite flower.

Zhao Xiaoyue smiled: "Nowadays, the most expensive bouquets of gifts are all held in boxes! Sister Qiaoqiao, for such a popular woman, this is definitely not the first time you have received flowers from men. You are deliberately pretending not to know, and you are teasing us. Bar?"

Yun Qiao: "..."

She's not pretending not to know, she really doesn't know.

She has never received flowers from others in her life.

However, in the past, when she was in the palace, every time Ah Sheng went out for work, she would bring flowers back and put them in a vase in front of her bed. They would be beautiful for a long time.

It's just that when she owned an entire royal garden, she never thought there was anything strange about that vase of flowers.

It wasn't until she came to this strange world that she realized that sending flowers was also a very ritual thing. You have to give flowers to someone you really like and care about!

So from this point of view, the Ah Sheng she used to be was really a very, very, very good person.

Zhao Xiaoyue shouted in her ear: "Sister Qiao Qiao, this man who delivers flowers has such good taste. Most people know how to give roses, but he actually gave lavender! He also wrapped it so elegantly that I have become a fan of him. Who is it? ah?"

Yun Qiao retracted her thoughts.

Also somewhat curious.

Who gave her flowers?

So thoughtful, and it’s her favorite lavender.

She found a small card in the box.

There are only a few lines of handwritten words on it, which are vigorous and powerful: "The hands are like catkins, the skin is like gelatin, the neck is like cricket grubs, the teeth are like gourds and rhinoceros, the eyebrows are crescent, the smile is beautiful, and the eyes are beautiful. Can I meet you again?" Meet?"

Zhao Xiaoyue had a bitter look on her face: "Sister Qiao Qiao, there are too many words here that I don't recognize... cricket grub... gourd rhinoceros... does this describe you like a bug? Like a water scoop? Like a rhinoceros?"

Yun Qiao: "..."

No, on the contrary, these sentences are all used in ancient books to praise women's temperament and appearance.

Who is this person, so polite?

She looked at the signature again and saw only the letter "h".

So mysterious!

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On the day Yun Qiao received the flowers, Gong Sheng got the report.

He frowned and looked at the scene sent by the bodyguard of Yun Qiao collecting flowers, and a faint smell of vinegar began to waft out of the whole office——

[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! 】