Mr. Flower

Chapter 20 Chapter 19

"Mr. Lin, hello... what kind of flowers do you want to see today?" The enthusiastic boss Xiaoxiang pointed to the window, where a row of flowers were so beautiful that he loved them so much.

Following Tong Xiang's hand gestures and looked around, Lin Zhongxiao didn't like what he saw, but instead looked at the big table behind.

"Xiao Yang is always away." The understanding Tong Xiang told Lin Zhongxiao directly, followed his gaze to look at Uncle Pan who was adding water to the thermos, and said understandingly: "Uncle Pan is here to send flowers, I say no Selling hydrangea, Mr. Yang wants it, but he can't help it... But fortunately, you customers like it... Mr. Lin bought jade and jadeite yesterday, right? Look at today's evening bride, my Mrs. Yang likes it the most It's..."

The last sentence is made up. At present, it seems that Mr. Yang has planted so many and should have no color preference.It doesn't matter, anyway, we need to figure out Mr. Lin's background first.

The last sentence really worked. After listening to Tong Xiang's introduction, Lin Zhongxiao reached out and took a Twilight Bride. The light orange color was evenly distributed on the petals, which was indeed very attractive.

Lin Zhongxiao put the flowers in Tong Xiang's hands, took a deep look at him and said, "The people around Mr. Yang are really interesting. They were boxers a while ago, but they started selling flowers in a while..."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, you can just praise me for being versatile and a cross-border talent. I like direct..." After taking Hua Tongxiang, he walked to the big table and started packing. He wanted to promote Mr. Yang's aesthetics. But looking at this beauty with a fluorescent green sports car on her feet, she felt that it was unnecessary. Renmei can hold any kind of flower, and without even looking at it, she just grabbed some matching leaves and tied it.

"You have crossed more than these two realms..." Lin Zhongxiao sized Tong Xiang up. That time he was looking at his punches, not his face. Today, none of the words he said were simple, so Lin Zhongxiao understood. Watching Tong Xiang wrapping the flowers, he looked him up and down, and imitated Tong Xiang's tricky rhetoric: "Mr. Yang's preferences are indeed unique..."

This made Tong Xiang grin, and he kept moving his hands. He just said: "I thought it was better to be delicate and fresh. Later, Xiao Yang always said that those are vulgar, and that every color of flowers is good. Sometimes these leaves Ah...better than flowers." Tong Xiang held up a pair of leaves in his hand and shook them, each green and lovely, indeed lived up to his praise.

"Then...can you please tell Mr. Yang a word?" Lin Zhongxiao also smiled. This time he laughed because he felt that this guy's sharp teeth and appearance really didn't match, so he thought that he was probably teasing himself. For fun, since both of them understand that people are exploring each other's bottom, it's better to open up.

"Of course it won't work..." After making the final adjustments, Tong Xiang took out the style of a flower artist, "Mr. Xiao Yang just told me the rules this morning. The harem does not involve the previous government affairs. If you want to talk, talk to him." The assistant makes an appointment..."

This time, Lin Zhongxiao was completely laughed at. Even with Tong Xiang's undisguised appearance, Lin Zhongxiao also admired him in capital letters.

"What? Is this smile soft?" The bouquet was wrapped, and a ribbon was pulled and swung in his hand. Tong Xiang continued: "Okay, your fluorescent green sports car is easy to serve, but I like Xi Tian It's just Mudi, listen to brother, don't eat what's in the bowl, look at what's in the pot, when the time comes, you'll screw up, you won't please anywhere..."

Handing the flowers to Lin Zhongxiao with both hands, Tong Xiang had a good attitude, "We are all in the same business, why don't you leave a phone call, someday Mr. Yang will end his business with me, and give you a call?!"

"It means that we can still help each other?" After taking the flowers and taking a look, Lin Zhongxiao was taken aback. He was just talking to Tong Xiang and didn't pay attention to his matching flowers. What the hell is this bunch of flowers with messy colors and unusually incongruous shapes? ?

"It's okay to help each other, but first come first served." Tong Xiang felt that the arrangement of this bouquet of flowers was very avant-garde and gave him a sense of accomplishment.

"I don't like it?" Lin Zhongxiao didn't want to look at the ugly flower, and looked at Tong Xiang with unusually lively eyes.

"Then it's up to ability..." Tong Xiang laughed out loud, Lin Zhongxiao's appearance at the moment was really exciting.I don't know what Yang Yiyue thinks when he sees it, but if he chooses Canary by himself, Lin Zhongxiao can do it.

"Nephew, those people outside don't look like they're here to buy flowers..." Uncle Pan, who was facing the window, put a mouthful of green bamboo leaves into his mouth, and saw five or six tall young men coming at the door of the shop, and he became refreshed for a moment, " What's wrong with you?"

Tong Xiang looked back at the people outside the window who were about to enter the store, and asked Lin Zhongxiao: "Except Mr. Yang, who messed with you, it's not your fault, right?"

"Didn't you say that everyone depends on their ability?" Lin Zhongxiao still had the heart to tease Tong Xiang.

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud engine sound rushed into his ears, and the fluorescent green sports car, whose color alone can make people unforgettable, suddenly stopped in front of Ruyi Flower Shop, facing the phantom of Yang Yiyue's family. Face, the feeling of an elegant noble young master meeting a street bastard arises spontaneously.

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With his raised index finger resting on the tip of his chin, Yang Yiyue looked directly at the interviewees at the office, but didn't say a word.The person in charge of the interview looked at his assistant Moge for help. Moge picked up the glass teapot and pretended to be pouring tea for Yang Yiyue, turned around, and called back to Yang Yiyue who was distracted in a low voice.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Yang Yiyue blamed himself, but there was no movement on his face. He glanced at the [-] or [-] people sitting for the interview, got up and said lightly: "Thank you for choosing Yiyue." But he just said With this sentence, he got up and left.

The host immediately told everyone to wait for the notification, and Moge followed Yang Yiyue out of the meeting room, and asked her little Mr. Yang: "Could it be that you were busy cutting some flowers last night and stayed up late?"

"..." Yang Yiyue didn't know how to answer, so he didn't answer at all.

"Which ones do you like? Keep about three..."

"No, change the batch." Although Yang Yiyue lost his mind in the end, the performance of these people in front of him was in his heart.

"No one?" Moge was depressed. Most of these people were selected by himself. This year's luck is so bad. "Mr. Yang, are you awake?"

"Wake up, there is none." Yang Yiyue felt guilty when he was read by Moge. Last night was a joy, and he was questioned like this, which made the idea of ​​going to Tong Xiang's place to finish the job just now very inappropriate. up.

"Then when will the new batch come?" Mogg was depressed, they all have the most beautiful resumes...

"You decide." Yang Yiyue didn't care, she was the one who arranged her itinerary.

"You don't have any flowers to breed, cut, pollinate, and divide pots recently, right?" You need to ask hello first when it comes to this kind of thing. Flowers are more important than people in Mr. Yang's place. This kind of boss who can stay up late to cut flowers and branches is afraid of missing a spring rain is actually pretty good. scary.

"No..." Yang Yiyue wanted to laugh when he heard that, because Tong Xiang's face was all in his head when Moge read about the flower planting, so he was actually very busy, "Try not to wait after seven o'clock in the evening Find me……"

"I think that Yu Menghan is pretty good... Keeping one is better than not having all of them, making us bloodier than the Big Four..." Mogg thinks that person's performance is very good.

"He's a scumbag." Yang Yiyue gave the verdict without even thinking about it.

"What's the reason?" Mogg was irritated, and moved in front of Yang Yiyue to block his way.

"The elevator came up together, and I stood behind him. One WeChat person is called dear, and the other WeChat person is called baby... Will it be nice to come to the office to make trouble after the boat capsizes?"

At that time, Yang Yiyue still thought how sweet people called him, what did boss Xiaoxiang call him?The father of the gold master, Mr. Yang... Well, I don't know if it is too ordinary or too unique...Yang Yiyue still thought about it and wanted to set a rule, so the question came, should I call it dear, baby or sweetheart?

Now these titles have gone through in my mind again, coupled with Tong Xiang's face and smile, I don't feel that way again...

"Okay..." Moge was shocked, Mr. Yang could meet all of this, so it can only be said that Yu Menghan was a little recited, "After that, you can get off work."

"Okay." Hearing this sentence, Yang Yiyue stopped directly, not intending to go to his office at all, thought for a while, and took out his mobile phone to hail a taxi.

"Uncle Pan didn't come?" Moge asked with a smile, the old driver Uncle Pan is very popular in the office, and he even teaches the girls how to guard against wolves during lunch break...

"Going to do other things." Yang Yiyue thought it was okay, it would be a waste of time to wait for Uncle Pan to come over, so why not go there by himself and let Uncle Pan finish work early.

"How come there is a feeling of returning home... You have a gentle little harbor?" Moge really wanted to know where Mr. Yang was going, and even Uncle Pan couldn't wait.

"Gentle little harbor..." No matter how it sounds, this word sounds like the one Tong Xiang likes to use. It inexplicably fits his recent temperament, and Yang Yiyue smiled faintly when he heard it.

Seeing Yang Yiyue leaving in a hurry, Moge sighed: It's going to rain and the boss wants to fall in love, I can't stop it, I have to work hard and dedicate myself to Yiyue...

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The atmosphere in the gentle little harbor was tense at the moment. On one side was the frowning Boss Tong Xiang, who disliked trouble, and Uncle Pan, who was happily drinking Zhuyeqing.

"You came back with a handful of broken flowers yesterday and you lost your soul. If you come back today, tell me, what ghost in this broken flower shop hooked your soul?" Tong Xiang, "It's this ugly man? How can he compare to me?!"

Touching the tip of his nose, Tong Xiang lowered his head and took a look at his body and feet, and then at his little brother, silently thinking about how ugly he is?It is definitely not as good as this little big brother. Xi Tianmudi has not had a chance to do this, so he must have lost his courage...

Uncle Pan was quite honest, he laughed out loud when he heard young master Hu Nanfeng asking such a soulful question.

Quickly reached out and covered Uncle Pan's mouth, Tong Xiang didn't want to get involved in this "emotional dispute", especially since he was also assigned the position of "ugly man".

"It's not easy to mess with at first glance, uncle, please put it away..." Tong Xiang also gave Uncle Pan a warm reminder from his old man.

"I've explained it to you, and I don't want to say it again now..." Lin Zhongxiao hadn't looked at Hu Nanfeng since he brought his younger brothers. At this moment, he touched the petals of the hydrangea with his fingertips, his face tense.

"Xiaoxiao, I don't want to do anything to you..." Hu Nanfeng said and squeezed Lin Zhongxiao's wrist. Lin Zhongxiao struggled a few times without success, and finally raised his eyes and looked at Hu Nanfeng resentfully, "Are you not doing enough to me?"

Tong Xiang and Uncle Pan moved in sync, raising their eyebrows together and flattening their mouths together.

"Leave this shabby shop with me now...don't force me to do it." Hu Nanfeng looked around the shop, except for the ugly man Tong Xiang and the familiar old man Uncle Pan, there was no one else.

"No... I haven't bought flowers yet... I haven't met the person I want to see." Lin Zhongxiao didn't take hard things.

"Xiaoxiao, if you don't leave, I'll smash this store. Not only will you lose sight of the people, but you won't even want to see the store..."

"Hey?!" Tong Xiang felt that the number of ways was wrong, how could it turn into smashing his own store?But he suppressed his surprise and asked Uncle Pan in a low voice, "Master, where did this young master come from? What is the level of wealth in the family..."

"Quite rich." Uncle Pan naturally knew this young master Hu.

"How is he compared to our Xiao Yang?"

"Compared to Mr. Xiao Yang? There's no comparison... This is the family's favorite. If he wants to smash you, let him smash it. If he can afford it, you should decorate it in advance..." Uncle Pan smiled and gave Tong Xiang an idea .

"It's not bad..." Thinking that this idea is okay, Tong Xiang just nodded, when Master Hu over there was forced to break his defense by his own Canary.

"Smash me! Catch that ugly man, I will beat him myself!"