"Please wait."
Shen Lianqing immediately found white chrysanthemums in a corner of the store, "Do you want to grow them yourself or...?"
"the latter."
Shen Lianqing understood that he wanted to pay homage to the deceased, so she packaged it and handed it to him.
She held every flower that bloomed well. The flowers were white, and her slender fingers were whiter than the flowers next to them.
The man took the flowers from her hand, and then another man came in. His hair was combed smoothly and he paid with a smile on his face.
After only ten minutes of communication, Shen Lianqing received the largest sum of money since opening the store - 100,000 yuan.
Ahem.
She really wasn't bragging. She was afraid that she would make a mistake when she counted the zeros in her hands.
[Okay, so rich, what is Little Chicken Boy’s background? 】
The assistant rolled his eyes and said, [I don’t know, this world has a high degree of freedom and has higher restrictions on me. Apart from the original plot of the overbearing president looking for a substitute, I don’t know anything. Don’t ask me. 】
【What do you need? 】
【Give you spiritual companionship. 】
…
In the next few months, the man often came to Shen Lianqing's flower shop, sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon. What's more, one day when it was raining in the middle of the night, he sent someone to knock on Shen Lianqing's door and said he wanted a bouquet of flowers.
Shen Lianqing felt that he was somewhat seriously ill. She wrapped herself in a quilt and opened a crack in the door to take out the key. "You know where my store is. Just open the door and get it yourself-"
"Sorry Miss Shen, our husband wants you to package the flowers yourself. Don't worry, the reward will not be unfair to you."
Shen Lianqing's heart is full of joy, money, money, money——
But she still had to maintain her persona, so she immediately turned cold. There was heavy rain and lightning and thunder outside the window, and her delicate eyebrows were covered with frost. "What do you mean? Are you going to use money to insult my character?"
Say yes quickly, and then throw money at her until she is so angry that she can’t speak——
"That's not what I meant." The assistant is indeed an assistant. He thinks quickly. For the needs of the big boss, his emotional acting skills are extremely good, and he burst into tears immediately.
"Ten years ago today, our boss's grandma passed away, and it rained just like the same night. Our boss was moved by the situation and was very sad. He wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers to pay homage to his relatives, but at this time, other flower shops were closed. We are familiar with Only Miss Shen, you——"
"Okay, okay! Just go with you." Tears flowed to the ground.
Neither the original owner nor Shen Lianqing was very sentimental about their loved ones, and this assistant simply touched her heart.
She changed her clothes and when she went downstairs, she found a man standing at the narrow staircase.
The small building was old, rain kept pouring in, and the wind blew the corners of his clothes against his waist.
He slowly turned around, holding a big black umbrella and opening it, causing water droplets to scatter.
"Walk."
There was a hidden sense of coercion in his voice, like a big leader giving orders, and Shen Lianqing unconsciously followed his words and stood next to him.
The man took her under his umbrella.
Most of the umbrella was tilted in her direction, and his left shoulder was completely wet when he got into the car.
He took out two dry towels from the car and handed one to Shen Lianqing.
The white soft towel sucked up the water droplets on his face. Shen Lianqing looked at him, always feeling that his slightly damp hair, smoky gray eyes, three-dimensional facial features and slightly rolling throat were wiped by him in slow motion. Especially tempting.
Perhaps Shen Lianqing looked at it for too long. His emotionless eyes turned around, and when he narrowed his eyes, it gave people a sense of scrutiny. Shen Lianqing immediately turned his head and looked out the window.
The flower shop at night exuded a dull aroma. Shen Lianqing, who looked tired, had her dark hair spread over her head and her fingertips were quickly bandaged.
The man stood on one side, motionless, with warm orange light shining on her head, and he saw her eyelashes like butterfly tails.
Before she left, her fingertips touched the thorns of the roses beside the cabinet, and bright red blood dripped out. He stared at her, put her fingers into her soft lips, pursed her lips and left calmly.
After that rain, they added WeChat, and Shen Lianqing didn't know anything except that his surname was Fu.
The encounter at the bar was just an accident.
Shen Lianqing's income has increased dramatically in the past few months. She transferred tens of thousands of dollars to her sister Shen Ran and told her, "The flower shop has more revenue now. Don't go to that place to work part-time anymore. Study hard and then I will work after graduation so that my parents in heaven and I can feel at ease."
Shen Ran agreed on the surface, but her eyes were cold, tens of thousands of dollars? What can tens of thousands of dollars do?
She would never give up her work in the dark.
Now that tonight's matter has been resolved, everyone must know that her sister knows that big shot, and she can be more comfortable there.
Shen Lianqing didn't know that Shen Ran's need for money was not tens of millions.
She needs huge funds and connections to do something big.
When she was worried about what to do, her sister built a ladder for her tonight.
Shen Ran seemed to be well-behaved while eating the vegetables she gave her.
"Sister, I am actually working part-time to work on a project with my tutor. Now I can make enough with your tens of thousands of dollars, so don't worry!"
"Yeah." Shen Lianqing happily took a sip of Qingyu tofu soup and thought to herself, my sister is very obedient, this task is quite simple!
The next day she went to visit the flower shop again. During this time, as her reputation grew, the business of her flower shop was booming. She was so busy that her back ached and she was given two body conditioning pills from time to time.
If this continues, she will die of exhaustion.
Shen Lianqing decided to find one or two college students to help her.
She advertised in the morning and people came to apply for the job in the afternoon.
In the scorching hot afternoon, she was lying on the table writing orders. The chirping of cicadas in the tree next door made her drowsy. When she was about to put her forehead on the table, a warm voice came from the door.
"Is Aiyu Flower Shop hiring?"
"Hmm." Shen Lianqing cheered up and called people in. She gave him a cup of tea in a daze and asked him to wait for a while.
She washed her face and came out to find that the person who came was not the college student she was expecting at all, but an urban elite man in a white shirt, tie and black trousers.
This man's hair was all combed back, and he had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He had a handsome face, gentle eyebrows, and looked very expensive. How could she afford it?
She wiped the water from the end of her eyes and asked softly, "Sir, are you in the wrong place?"
She found a part-time job, and the salary was only two to three thousand a month.
The man shook his head slightly and put the briefcase in his hand aside. "That's right. I happened to see the advertisement sent by the boss and wanted to give it a try."
"Can……"
"I am a local with low education and have been dawdling in the company. The boss of the company couldn't stand it and fired me."
"I know how to do Sanda and I'm pretty strong. I can do the work of two people. The salary requirement is based on one person and I can still have enough to eat. Does the boss really not give me a try?"
His tone was gentle and sincere, and he spoke eloquently, giving people a very trustworthy feeling.
Shen Lianqing was shaken for a moment by what he said.
But……
She knows very well that cheap products are not good products!
