strictlysupreme Chapter 238 Give him a gift
Chapter 238 Give him a gift
three days later.
Su Xiaoxiao brought a pot of sunflowers she had knitted with wool to Li Hanchuan's office table.
She smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Li, are you satisfied with this gift?"
The man's eyes suddenly fell on the vase in front of him.
Although the sunflowers woven stitch by stitch are not as realistic as real flowers, they add a touch of color to his dull office and are pleasing to the eye.
Li Hanchuan was obviously a little surprised. How did she weave this pot of sunflowers in a few days?
She has been sending messages every day these days saying she will be back late. Could it be that she is working overtime to make this gift?
With a little joy and a little distress in his heart, he subconsciously looked at Su Xiaoxiao's fingers. Fortunately, they were not as scarred as when weaving a money tree, but he could also see that her fingers were worn.
If he had known that she would make such a troublesome gift, he probably wouldn't have said anything.
Nodding, he personally placed the flower pot on the upper left corner of the desk, but only replied lightly: "Not bad."
Su Xiaoxiao was worried at first that the man wouldn't like it, otherwise it would be a waste of all her free time every day to weave this flower.
When she heard his answer, her uneasy heart finally calmed down.
Looking at the sunflowers in front of him, when Su Xiaoxiao wanted to give him the flowers, he thought of the changes that Li Hanchuan's unknown past had brought to him.
So she simply hoped that he could be like a sunflower, facing the darkness and growing toward the sun.
Worried that men would make assumptions based on the flower language of sunflowers, she emphasized, "In my eyes, sunflowers represent hope and courage. Just like our lives, we must be full of hope and bravely pursue our dreams and Happiness. I hope Mr. Li can be as positive, perseverant and courageous as this sunflower in the future."
Li Hanchuan couldn't help but ponder for a moment after hearing this analysis.
The true flower language of sunflowers represents silent love, but looking at the woman's clear and flawless eyes, he did not doubt whether Su Xiaoxiao's gift to her was mixed with other inappropriate emotions.
He accepted it calmly, nodded to Su Xiaoxiao, and said a rare "Thank you!"
After Su Xiaoxiao left, Li Hanchuan stared at the pot of sunflowers woven with wool for a long time.
His office has always been plain, with almost no other bright colors except the three main colors of black, white and gray.
Therefore, this pot of sunflowers placed on his desk is particularly eye-catching.
Huacheng pushed the door open and looked at the man who was lost in thought. His eyes followed his gaze and landed on the pot of sunflowers.
Huacheng had never seen him looking at something so seriously, and he even had a bright smile on his face.
The sunshine outside the window fell on his head, and the smile on the man's face made him seem to see Li Hanchuan seven years ago again.
Such a sunny, confident and cheerful Li Hanchuan.
Huacheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't dare to come forward and disturb him. Such a long-lost smile was what he and everyone in the Li family looked forward to the most.
Over the years, he had only seen Li Hanchuan smile a handful of times, let alone laugh so joyfully from the bottom of his heart.
Looking back at the time when Su Xiaoxiao was selected, Li Hanchuan once wanted to replace her.
It happened that this kind of mistake caused Li Hanchuan, who was covered in scars and did not want to have more contact with women, to change subtly.
Huacheng smiled happily, thankful that he had chosen the wrong person, and Li Wanqing had not chosen the wrong person either.
He secretly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the almost frozen scene, sighing in his heart: The wife of the CEO of the Li Group, who could bring about such a change in Li Hanchuan, who had not shown a smile in seven years, was really Su Xiaoxiao. No!
"cough!"
He cleared his throat, unable to bear it but had to break Li Hanchuan's contemplation, and casually handed over another document in his hand that required the man's signature.
"Young Master Li, this document requires your signature."
Li Hanchuan looked away guiltily, picked up the folder and signed it haphazardly, without any caution.
Perhaps knowing that his distracted look just now made Huacheng see the joke, his face suddenly darkened, and he changed the topic and asked: "How is Li Meng doing recently?"
"She recently received treatment and surgery from a plastic surgeon in South Korea. She didn't lose her temper, and she didn't call and clamor for you to see her. She's very well-behaved!"
Huacheng spoke truthfully, feeling that Li Meng's behavior was a bit strange, but he did not tell Li Hanchuan.
Li Hanchuan nodded slightly. Although he thought she was a little abnormal like Hua Cheng, he didn't want to care too much.
He closed the signed document and handed it to Hua Cheng. After thinking for a moment, he said, "What she did before was indeed a bit excessive. I ignored her just to make her reflect on what she did. If she enters the Li family in the future... …”
As Li Hanchuan spoke, he suddenly realized something and did not continue.
When he originally wanted to marry Li Meng, he had planned to marry Li Meng regardless of the opposition of Li's family.
Later, Su Xiaoxiao appeared and was recognized by the Li family, but pushed Li Meng further and further away.
In his private heart, as far as the role of his wife is concerned, he is more willing to accept Su Xiaoxiao.
But for the sake of the overall interests of the Li Group, he had to put his emotions and thoughts behind him.
Huacheng saw his concerns and understood his plans, and even more aware of his helplessness as the president of the Li Group to take care of the overall situation.
The more this happened, the more he felt sorry for Li Hanchuan.
The heavy burden on his shoulders gave him so many involuntary and unavoidable choices that he always had to ignore the truest feelings in his heart.
Huacheng looked at him helplessly, but could only follow Li Hanchuan's footsteps, "Miss Li asked me two days ago if you have time recently."
"Is there something wrong with her?" Li Hanchuan asked with raised eyebrows.
Huacheng shook his head, "The day after tomorrow, the seventh day of July, is Chinese Valentine's Day and Miss Li's birthday. She always hesitates when she calls. I guess she wants you to spend her birthday with her. Look...do you need to arrange time to go there?"
Chinese Valentine's Day...her birthday...
Li Hanchuan's thoughts suddenly stopped on these words.
He has never had such a festival since around seven years ago. For him, other people's love festivals are nothing but painful memories.
He frowned, unwilling to recall the memories that had been sealed in his heart for many years.
Thinking of what Su Xiaoxiao said to him, he frowned consciously. His eyes fell on the pot of sunflowers that Su Xiaoxiao gave him, and his thoughts became messy.
After a while, he said helplessly: "No matter what, Li Meng is still valuable to me."