70 Chapter 70: Envy, envy, hate, counterattack

All of the employees stared at Xia Weiyang after hearing what the delivery man said.

Their eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.

They could not believe that she received a large bouquet of flowers containing 9,999 flowers.

It was probably very expensive. Although it was the off-season and roses were the cheapest among the other flowers, buying 9,999 of them would cost a lot. A bouquet like this would cost at least 10,000 yuan.

The person who sent the bouquet probably spent more than 10,000 yuan.

Their average monthly salary was about 6,000 yuan. That means they had to work two to three months just to afford a large bouquet of flowers.

They did not expect Xia Weiyang to have such a rich suitor.

Song Yue could not believe what she saw.

She felt that her lungs were about to explode. Xia Weiyang had stolen the limelight once again.

However, she still did not believe that Xia Weiyang had a rich suitor.

Song Yue believed that Xia Weiyang was not as beautiful as her. She also did not have a nice figure. It would be impossible for Xia Weiyang to get a rich and powerful boyfriend.

Song Yue glared at Xia Weiyang with fire in her eyes.

Xia Weiyang felt that all of her colleagues were staring at her.

"I am," Xia Weiyang told the delivery man.

Her eyes widened after seeing the large bouquet of flowers.

She had never received flowers in her entire life. On that, however, she received two flower deliveries.

"Miss Xia Weiyang, where do you want to put the flowers?" The delivery man came in and looked at Xia Weiyang's desk.

"Just put them there," Xia Weiyang said as she pointed to the wall on her left.

After asking Xia Weiyang to sign the delivery documents, the delivery man immediately left.

After searching through the flowers, she found the card attached to the bouquet. It only had the words "Happy Birthday" on it.

Nothing else was written on the card.

A confused expression emerged on Xia Weiyang's face. No matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure out who sent the flowers.

She then realized that if Shi Jue found out that someone sent her flowers, he would probably get very angry.

"I didn't know you had so many suitors." Song Yue couldn't control herself anymore. She stood up and looked at Xia Weiyang. She then slowly walked towards her.

"I just came back from abroad. I only know a few people here. Maybe these flowers were sent to the wrong person," Xia Weiyang said modestly.

Song Yue, however, felt that Xia Weiyang was blatantly provoking her with her response.

Suddenly, Song Yue's face was full of malevolence. She suppressed the anger in her heart and walked past Xia Weiyang to approach the bouquet of flowers. She bent down and slowly caressed the petals with her soft hands.

"Is that so?" Song Yue said softly. She then squeezed the flowers with all her strength and pulled off their petals. Song Yue continued to pull the petals from the flowers one by one. After a while, the floor was littered with petals from the bouquet.

The other employees lowered their heads after seeing what Song Yue did.

Xia Weiyang's face was gloomy. Song Yue had no right to destroy the flowers.

Suddenly, Xia Weiyang's lips curled into a faint smile.

"Did you have fun, Song Yue? You've never played with flowers before, right? Is it because your boyfriend has never sent you flowers? It seems your boyfriend doesn't know how to be romantic. You should dump him."

"If you enjoy picking petals, then you can have the entire bouquet. You can play with the flowers as much as you want. If you're still not satisfied, I'll ask your boyfriend to send more."

"Xia Weiyang!" Suddenly, Song Yue turned around and shouted.

"I'm right here. You don't have to shout. I'm still young and I can hear clearly. I can hear you. Why did you call me, Song Yue? Don't you like my suggestion?" Xia Weiyang mockingly said with a fake smile on her lips.

Xia Weiyang wanted to show Song Yue and the entire office that she was the type of person who would easily fight back.

She wanted to show them that she was not weak.