Chapter 311 Am I not romantic enough?
"I brought these from my hometown. They are all fresh. During the Qixi Festival these days, I came to help my son sell flowers. There are too many dates to eat, so I bought some and sold them for three yuan a catty. If the girl wants it, it can be cheaper..."
The old man said quickly.
Ming Qianye looked at the old man's wrinkled and old hands, thought for a moment, then nodded, "Then you weigh it, I bought them all, and I want these flowers too, do the math and see how much it costs." .”
These flowers look fresh and beautiful, they can be given to seniors—
His office is a bit cold, with a little more color decoration, it would be nice to think about it.
"Do you buy this... all of this?"
The old man looked at her in disbelief.
"Buy, there is still this bunch, do the math, I'm done buying, you should go home early to know? This is a heavy rainy day, a typhoon is coming, it is not safe, you are not safe outside alone, you know?"
Ming Qianye said while helping to count the flowers in the basket.
"That's... good... good... thank you."
The old man hurriedly began to name those dates.
…
"Girl, it's a total of thirteen catties. I'll charge you two yuan and five catties. There are also these flowers, sixteen red roses, ten champagne roses, and seventeen carnations. This bouquet... I'll charge you fifty-eight yuan." , the total is one hundred and seventy-six five yuan, just give one hundred and seventy-six yuan..."
The old man pressed the calculator and said to Ming Qianye.
Ming Qianye took out 200 yuan from the wallet and handed it to her, "No need to look for it, just pack it for me."
"Okay...Okay! Thank you, I will help you tidy up, there are thorns, be careful..."
After a while, the old man took the newspaper and packed the three kinds of flowers in different categories. The jujubes were also packed in a big bag. Together with the bunch of flowers, they sent them to the car next to Ming Qianye.
Ming Qianye looked at the flowers and dates on the cart, and immediately planned to send them directly to the Great Demon King.
Of course, at this time, it's not appropriate to just send flowers over like this. By the way, let's treat him to afternoon tea.
…
It was past two o'clock in the afternoon, in the office of the president of Yusen International Group.
While Shen Tinglan was busy, Tang Feng called.
"Master, there is a takeaway boy downstairs who said he would bring you afternoon tea and flowers..."
"I need to teach you how to do this kind of thing?"
Shen Tinglan didn't finish listening, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he interrupted in a cold voice.
"It's not...young master...the other party said it was from Miss Ming..."
Tang Feng replied almost wiping off his sweat.
"Bring it up."
At this moment, Shen Tinglan only answered a few words.
"Yes, master..."
Tang Feng responded, and then asked the front desk to deliver the things.
Ten minutes later.
Tang Feng was a little surprised when he saw the two front desk ladies standing in front of him—
I saw one of the front desk ladies holding a paper bag that seemed to contain milk tea in one hand, and a large bag of... jujubes in the other hand?
The other one is full of flowers, some bouquets and some scattered...
What are these operations?
Their Miss Ming is so different, even giving gifts is so different?
In order to confirm whether it was sent by Ming Qianye, Tang Feng also sent a message to Ming Qianye.
Tang Feng: Miss Ming, you gave our young master such a thing?
Not long after, Ming Qianye replied.
Ming Qianye: I think the flowers are pretty good, but the senior’s office just lacks color. By the way, I invite him to drink afternoon tea
Tang Feng: What about the dates?
Tang Feng: …
Tang Feng: Miss Ming, if we eat too much, we will also have diarrhea. I also want to have snacks and drink hot milk tea
Ming Qianye: You can choose not to eat, or drink more hot water
Tang Feng: [Crying]
Tang Feng looked at it, feeling helpless...
Treated differently!
Is it simply discriminating against single dogs?
…
Tang Feng endured his grief and indignation and asked the secretariat to send two people to help deliver the things.
At this moment, Shen Tinglan had stopped what she was doing, poured a cup of herbal tea, and took a rest.
"Master...the flowers are all sent by Ms. Ming, where should I put them? Some of them need to be pruned, but the flowers are very fresh and beautiful. Ms. Ming must have carefully selected them. By the way, Ms. Ming also ordered afternoon flowers for you. Tea, exquisite snacks, and hot milk tea..."
However, listening to these words, Shen Tinglan always felt that Tang Feng's tone was a bit strange, she frowned immediately, glanced at Tang Feng, and said coldly, "Speak well to me."
Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then slightly suppressed his emotions, and said seriously, "Yes, young master...it is the afternoon tea specially prepared by Miss Ming for you, and flowers...Miss Ming returned it to us...the secretariat prepared more than a dozen Jin jujubes... said that you have a bad stomach, it is not suitable to eat this, let you eat snacks and drink hot milk tea..."
Hearing this, Shen Tinglan's cold and handsome face was immediately stained with a smile—
This really looks like her operation.
"Master, I feel that Ms. Ming is very partial to you. For a person like her who manages everything every day, she must be able to think about this matter. She must care about you very much, so she can treat you so... differently..."
Tang Feng said, and subconsciously glanced at the big bag of dates on the table.
Listening to these words, inexplicably makes people feel very comfortable.
Although Shen Tinglan looked quite calm, Tang Feng could still feel that his young master seemed to be in a good mood at this moment.
"Take it here."
Shen Tinglan said lightly.
Tang Feng quickly delivered the bag containing the milk tea, put it on the desk, and walked over with the flowers in his arms.
Shen Tinglan looked down at the flower—
It is really fresh, each flower is in full bloom, very energetic, it seems to be carefully selected.
It's just that Shen Tinglan, who knows Ming Xiaoye's temperament well, feels that this doesn't seem to be her style—
Since when is she still so up-to-date?
Still in such a mood, send him flowers?
"Prune it and find some vases."
Shen Tinglan took the bouquet of flowers, looked at them, and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, master..."
Tang Feng started to move immediately.
Shen Tinglan, on the other hand, lowered his gaze, staring at the bouquet in his hand for a long time, then reached for the mobile phone at the side, turned it on, and found Ming Qianye's WeChat account.
Shen Tinglan: Why
Not long after, Ming Qianye replied as expected.
Ming Qianye: What why?
Shen Tinglan: Flowers, afternoon tea
Ming Qianye: [White eyes]
Ming Qianye: Am I not romantic enough? Why don't you look surprised? [pick nose]
Shen Tinglan: [Shy]
Ming Qianye: Grass grip, senior, are you sure you didn't click the wrong emoji? I want to see your shy look... start the video, I want to start the video...
Ming Qianye immediately sent a video request...
PS: Three shifts first, there will be more during the day, good night!
(end of this chapter)