C112 Tiramisu

"Mr. Pei, thank you for the flowers."

When Pei Zhen was in the middle of a meeting, he received a text message from Gu Jiajia. A faint smile appeared on his previously expressionless face. When the Head of the Finance Department saw Pei Zhen's face, he almost threw the laser pen in his hand onto the ground.

However, Gu Jiajia didn't feel happy for long.

"Jiajia, this is your flower