Gu Qichen was slightly stunned, "Then I'll just give it to you."
"I don't need it," Xia Yangyang snorted and walked out of the office.
At the entrance, there was still a group of gossipmongers who hadn't dispersed.
When the door opened, the sight of roses scattered all over the floor greeted them.
It was clear that those two must have just had an argument.
While feeling a pity for those gold-inlaid roses strewn about, they were also simultaneously filled with astonishment.
In fact, from the day Gu Qichen first stepped into the TV station, the spirit of gossip there began to burn fiercely.
He used to be a legendary figure that one would seldom see in financial newspapers.
Now, he was actually in their TV station holding a minor assistant position.
Now the whole TV station was abuzz with rumors that Xia Yangyang had played two-timing games between the current and former chairmen of Shengyuan.
