The Big Shot is Also Crazy About Me Today-Chapter 885: Shi Nuan Throws a Tantrum

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Chapter 885: Chapter 885: Shi Nuan Throws a Tantrum

Shi Nuan bit her lip and said again, "And as for Second Uncle’s current attitude, I’ve called you already, yet you’re still not telling me the truth. This really makes me angry!"

This statement left Song Yansheng both amused and exasperated. He asked, "Where am I not telling the truth?"

"Second Uncle knows in his heart!" After Shi Nuan finished speaking, she felt a heavy pressure in her chest, then continued, "Naturally, I can’t blame Second Uncle... after all, it’s not really his fault either!"

This left Song Yansheng even more puzzled. Just as he wanted to ask something, Shi Nuan continued, "Alright, it’s getting late. I’m still at work, and it’s not good to have a long phone call. Second Uncle just got off the plane, so you should go to the hotel and rest early. I’m hanging up!"

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Song Yansheng’s response.

This left Song Yansheng, far away in Hong Kong, staring blankly at his phone for quite a while.

By the time he realized that Shi Nuan was throwing a tantrum at him, he suddenly smiled.

The little girl claimed she’s not used to being coquettish or throwing tantrums, and now, hasn’t she suddenly learned how to? 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

He glanced at the bustling world outside the airport, and for some reason, his mood seemed to have improved.

...

Meanwhile, in T City, after hanging up the call with Song Yansheng, Shi Nuan was in a foul mood, to the point where it could be described as quite bad.

She returned to the office area, and as soon as she sat down, her colleague beside her spoke up and said, "Nuannuan, a while ago, Xiao Li from the reception called and said there’s a bouquet of flowers waiting for you at the reception desk for you to sign for!"

Flowers?

Shi Nuan frowned. Didn’t Shen Zui say he wouldn’t send her flowers anymore? Why is he sending them now!

Her colleague must have also assumed they were from Shen Zui, and with a smile, said, "Nuannuan, you’re so lucky. The big star sends you flowers every day. Yesterday, it was 999 flowers; could it be the same today?"

Shi Nuan really didn’t want to discuss this issue and gently said, "I’ll go downstairs to have a look!"

As Shi Nuan went downstairs, her colleague shrugged and continued working, feeling it was a bit boring.

During the elevator ride, Shi Nuan hesitated for a moment, but eventually sent a message to Shen Zui: "I want you to mean what you say. Don’t destroy my trust in you!"

Shen Zui didn’t respond; maybe he was busy. She didn’t care, and the elevator quickly reached the first floor.

At the reception, there was indeed a delivery man, coincidentally the same guy who had delivered flowers the previous day.

Seeing Shi Nuan, he seemed to remember her and hurriedly greeted her with a smile, "Miss, hello, we’ve met again!"

Shi Nuan didn’t feel like exchanging pleasantries and only asked him, "Can I return the flowers?"

The man was taken aback, "What’s the matter? Miss, you don’t want these flowers?"

Shi Nuan looked at the bouquet of fiery red roses in the delivery man’s hands. This time, there weren’t 999 roses, but instead, the red roses were interspersed with gardenias.

The fragrance was rich, and they were overwhelmingly beautiful.

She nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I don’t want them. So could you please throw them in the trash can outside after you leave? That’s all, I’m going back upstairs!"

Shi Nuan turned and started walking away. The delivery man called after her, but Shi Nuan completely ignored him.

It wasn’t until she walked a few steps that Shi Nuan remembered something and turned around, saying, "By the way, if this person asks you to deliver flowers again, you can still do your business, but please don’t disturb my life. You can toss the flowers, I won’t accept them..."

After saying this, Shi Nuan was truly about to leave when she heard the delivery man’s troubled voice from behind.

He said, "But... today’s person who sent the flowers is not the same as yesterday’s. Miss, who is the person you’re talking about?"