The husband who got married in a flash marriage is actually a billionaire CEO

This matter was soon verified. Sure enough, the netizen who threatened to pursue Zhao Xiaohui was not Lu Zhoucheng himself.

To know the person's true identity, we have to start with the gifts he gave.

After the live broadcast, Zhao Xiaohui became more popular. Netizens knew her company address, and people often sent her gifts.

However, this kind of enthusiasm is always temporary, and the gifts soon become fewer and fewer.

Zhao Xiaohui had known for a long time that this would be the case, so she was mentally prepared and didn't feel strange.

However, the roses sent to her by the company every day from the beginning never fell.

At first, this rose did not attract Zhao Xiaohui's special attention, because there were too many gifts, and there were many more amazing gifts than this rose. This flower was brought here, but Zhao Xiaohui's secretary casually placed it in the conference room and let it can play the most direct role.

Later, fewer and fewer people gave gifts. This bouquet of roses that persisted every day naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Today is exactly one month." In the morning, the courier delivered roses. The secretary looked at the flowers and said to Zhao Xiaohui, "Every time there are seven red roses, which means that I love you secretly."

The flower language of "Seven Roses" is "quietly loving you."

Zhao Xiaohui picked up the roses and looked at them. Since it was not a very big bouquet, she could see at a glance that except for some accessories, there were no cards or anything else in the bouquet.

"Does this have a tracking number for express delivery?" Zhao Xiaohui asked the secretary.

With just this bouquet, Zhao Xiaohui didn't seem to have any clues.

"No," the secretary shook his head: "This is delivered by courier in the same city. The courier leaves every time he delivers it, leaving no tracking number."

Zhao Xiaohui nodded and warned: "Then if he comes again tomorrow, just tell me and I will come to sign for it myself."

Some things can only be asked clearly after meeting the courier.

The next day, the gift of "seven roses" appeared at the front desk of Zhao Xiaohui's company on time. This time, the secretary did not let the courier put down the bouquet and left. She called Zhao Xiaohui and asked her to come down.

"Can you tell me the name of the person who sent this bouquet?" Zhao Xiaohui asked the courier, inevitably feeling a little hopeful.

The courier shook his head: "Mr. the other party requested to remain anonymous, so it is not convenient for me to disclose it."

Zhao Xiaohui saw that the courier was not cooperative at all, and she waved her hand: "Then you can take this, I refuse to accept it."

The other party has the right to send gifts anonymously, and she also has the right to refuse them.

"No, madam, if you do this... I have to make one more trip, which is very troublesome." The courier became a little anxious when he heard that Zhao Xiaohui wanted to refuse the delivery.

If he refuses to accept it, he needs to return the bouquet. This extra trip will affect his subsequent arrangements.

"Then you can ask me to sign for it. Tell me, who is the person who sent this to me?" Zhao Xiaohui didn't want to just let it go. Although it was a bit difficult, she also wanted to know something from the courier.

"I really don't know who sent you the flowers." The courier said seriously, and he didn't look like he was lying at all.

"I just go to the flower shop every day. The clerk packs the flowers first, and I just take them and deliver them."

Zhao Xiaohui thought for a while, and this seemed to make sense.

That person must send flowers through a flower shop every day.

"Then tell me the address of the flower shop, and I'll go and see it myself. This won't embarrass you." Zhao Xiaohui made another request.

The courier didn't speak. Looking at him, he looked a little hesitant.