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Chapter 10 Fragrant Snowland 3



Chapter 10 Fragrant Snowland 3

Liu Beiye casually pushed open the door of an office, walked in and sat down, looking at Qiao Dongyang who came in slowly.Qiao Dongyang never hides his expression. Whatever he thinks in his heart is on his face.At this moment, he was unwilling in his heart, and his face was covered with layers of dissatisfaction.

He walked in slowly, leaving the door open.

Liu Beiye said, "Close the door."

Qiao Dongyang didn't want to close it. He still remembered how the psychopath beat Liu Nanyun the first time he saw him.A direct slap made Liu Nanyun lie on the hood of the car!Scared him to death.If Xiao Zhe hadn't come in time at that time, I'm afraid this psychopath would have beaten him too.

He laughed out loud at the wedding scene, it was his luck that he wasn't beaten.He was afraid that Liu Beiye would beat him up now, but he couldn't beat this madman.

He whispered: "Mr. Liu, if you have anything to do, please tell me quickly, my shop is still busy."

Liu Beiye laughed, Mr. Liu?

"So you still know who I am."

Qiao Dongyang smiled awkwardly: "You are Nan Yun's brother, of course I recognize you."

"That's right, then I yelled so many times just now, why didn't you respond at all?"

Qiao Dongyang was worried and angry, and didn't know how to answer.

"Go and close the door." Liu Beiye said again.

Qiao Dongyang thought for a while, went to close the door, and then stood close to the door.

Liu Beiye didn't let him come closer, but just took a pen and played it around in his hand, as if he didn't want to ask: "Mr. Qiao, did you enjoy watching the fun a few days ago?"

"..."

"I think it is very happy that you are the only one laughing happily in the audience."

"well enough……"

"I am also very happy to have your approval for my humble wedding."

Qiao Dongyang didn't know how to answer these words.

Liu Beiye laughed again, and asked again: "How long has the flower shop been open?"

"It's been more than two months."

"Is the business okay? When will it close?"

When he heard the first question, Qiao Dongyang was still ready to answer it, but when he heard the second question, he was very angry.All that fear turned into anger, he held the flower basket, looked up at Liu Beiye, and said angrily: "You are so strange, I didn't rob your wife, and I didn't wear the green hat for you. I It's not good to laugh on the spot, I apologize to you. But you insulted me and my brother like that before, is it reciprocal retaliation? Just treat the past grievances as wiped out! Don't see me again in the future, and still look critical How amazing are you?

Who hasn't lost their temper yet?Besides, I've worked so hard to open a flower shop, what's bothering you?Why are you like this, you have to think of other people's bad, it's so malicious!If you want to refund the money, you can refund it, I won't waste your money!I'll go back and give you four hundred and two and get it back! "After speaking, he twisted the doorknob and rushed out.

Liu Beiye looked at the gap between the door and the wall, but suddenly laughed.In fact, he already felt that the wedding was all right, and it couldn't affect his mood.

Don't look at this person as stupid, the logic and thinking are quite clear.Looking silly, it turned out to be so fun when I got angry.

He continued to spin the pen in his spare time, waiting for Qiao Dongyang to send the money, intending to continue teasing.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for nearly two hours, Qiao Dongyang never came back.

Young Master Liu stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked outside.

Mr. Wang followed behind, and said affectionately: "Dong Liu, are you going back now? We are really reluctant!" But he thought in his heart: Let's go!Good to go!Go croak!God bless you, don't come again!

Liu Beiye, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot, stopped and looked back at him: "Since Mr. Wang is so reluctant to part with me, I'll just move my office here."

"..."

Liu Beiye patted him on the shoulder, said nothing, and walked away.

Mr. Wang made a bitter face. Is Young Master Liu joking with him, or telling the truth?He turned around, walked back into the company, saw someone preparing to go home, and said displeasedly: "A meeting, a meeting!!!"

He usually gets along very well with the employees, and someone said in amazement: "It's still open?! It's already past the off-duty time!"

"Discuss the performance of this quarter! If there is no performance, just wait for Director Liu to come and sit in charge! By then, no one will have a good life!"

"Ah!!!" Everyone wailed and wailed, and walked towards the meeting room with their notebooks.

Qiao Dongyang didn't do it on purpose. He walked back to the store, only to find that he had gone out in too much haste and forgot to bring the key. The key and the phone were locked in the store... He had no choice but to go to Wenlu's store and borrow the phone for him. Call the lock picking company.But because of the weather, I waited for an hour, but the unlocker hadn't come yet.

He was very impatient at first, for fear that the psychopath thought he wanted to steal the more than 400 yuan, but then he gradually forgot to be anxious.He later found out that Wen Yuan was the owner of the coffee shop next door. He stayed in Wen Lu's shop for a while, but because the shop was too busy and the place was small, he was embarrassed to stay any longer.He saw Wen Yuan coming out with an easel and sitting under the street lamp from a distance, so he ran over curiously.

After standing behind Wen Yuan and watching for a while, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hush..." Wen Yuan mysteriously held an umbrella in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, making comparisons on the paper, but he didn't draw a single stroke.

"Are you drawing?" Qiao Dongyang asked again.

Wen Yuan ignored him.

After watching it for a while, Qiao Dongyang couldn't help asking again: "Why haven't you drawn yet? Are you really not good at drawing?"

"How do you talk? I graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts!"

"Then you paint." Qiao Dongyang didn't wear a coat, standing in the snow, it was actually a little cold, but he was curious about what Wen Yuan wanted to paint, so he insisted on standing behind him with a flower basket in his arms, shaking it from time to time.

After a while, Wen Yuan finally put down his pen. He drew a stroke of blue, a stroke of yellow, and then stopped.

"What the hell are you drawing?"

Wen Yuan seemed to be dreaming, very intoxicated, and finally said: "I am painting Wen Lu."

"..." Qiao Dongyang was speechless. The blue and yellow strokes were Wen Lu?

Wen Yuan dropped two white dots on top of Huang, and Qiao Dongyang hurriedly replied: "I know! These are snowflakes!"

Wen Yuan frowned: "These are Wen Lu's eyes!"

"..."

"Don't interrupt if you don't understand! You go to my shop and stay there, don't affect my inspiration! I'm going to give this painting to Wen Lu!"

Qiao Dongyang thought to himself, no wonder I heard people say that Wen Yuan has been chasing Wen Lu for more than a year and has not caught up. It is no wonder that such a magical brain can catch up!Even if the painting is finished, don't scare Wen Lu, it's not bad!By this time, the big-hearted him had already forgotten about Liu Beiye, so he turned around and prepared to go to Wenyuan store to keep warm.

But he heard the sound of a car horn, and before he turned around to look, Wen Yuan said unhappily: "Who will disturb my inspiration!! You can't honk the horn within the outer ring, don't you know?! It's hard to snow, and no one can stop me draw!"

Qiao Dongyang thought, it’s the same with or without a speaker, forget about your inspiration.

The car was right in front of Wen Yuan, blocking Wen Lu and her shop.No wonder Wen Yuan was in a hurry, he had been writing in front of Wen Lu and her shop.

But the car window rolled down unhurriedly, and a face appeared inside, and said unhurriedly, "Mr. Qiao, where is the money?"

Only then did Qiao Dongyang remember that he still owed Liu Beiye more than 400 yuan.He turned around to look at Liu Beiye, saw his face in the car, and said anxiously, dissatisfied: "My key is locked in the store and I can't open the door. I didn't mean not to give you money. Wait until the lock is unlocked." Here, I will return the money to you!"

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the unlocking master came from a distance: "Which door do you want to unlock?"

"It's me, it's me!" Qiao Dongyang replied, walking towards his store.

At this time, Liu Beiye opened the car door and got out of the car. Seeing Wen Yuan staring at him, he glanced at Wen Yuan's drawing paper and asked, "What are you drawing? A stinky ditch?"

"..." Wen Yuan almost twisted his nose in anger.

Young Master Liu didn't know, and with his back turned to him, he walked leisurely towards Qiao Dongyang's flower shop.

After waiting for nearly two hours, it took only 5 minutes for the lock picker to open the lock.Qiao Dongyang paid the money, thanked him repeatedly, and took a few more flowers, wrapped them in paper, and gave them to the lockpicker.

The unlocking master laughed, but it was the first time he met someone who gave flowers while unlocking the lock, so he happily left with the flowers.

Liu Beiye watched from the sidelines the whole time, seeing that Qiao Dongyang didn't feel sorry for sending flowers, and the flowers didn't look cheap, so he couldn't help thinking that he was indeed a fool.Such a person, open a shop and expect to make money?He's right, Qiao Dongyang doesn't know how long this store can last.A person who is too stupid cannot be a businessman.

Qiao Dongyang put the basket of fragrant snow orchids away, looked down for a moment, and was relieved to confirm that the rain and snow did not hurt the flowers.He turned around and saw Liu Beiye following behind him lingeringly, and even entered his shop, as if he was afraid that he would steal the more than 400 yuan!The richer people are, the more stingy they are!

He immediately took out 420 yuan from the drawer, and slapped it on the table: "Return it to you! From now on, I have no hatred or grudge with you, and I just hope that I will never see you again!"

Liu Beiye didn't reach out to take the money, but just looked at the basket of flowers on the table.This flower is really good, not vulgar but not too gaudy, clean and elegant.He asked, "What's the name of this flower?"

"Which one are you asking?"

"The purple one."

Qiao Dongyang didn't bother to pay attention to him at first, but he thought that they attacked each other once in words and actions, and the grievances were over. He shouldn't be so stingy anymore, so he said: "The purple one is called Xiangxuelan."

"I haven't seen it before."

"It's also called freesia, and it's often used to make perfume and spices. It usually only blooms in March, April, and May. I managed to get this one, and it's rare in this season." Qiao Dongyang said seriously Explained a pass.

Liu Beiye pushed the money on the table towards him: "I'll buy it."

Qiao Dongyang looked up at him, hummed secretly, put the flower basket in another corner, and said, "These flowers are not for sale."

"Double the price."

"Not for sale."

"Ten times the price."

"...not for sale!"

"One hundred times the price."

Qiao Dongyang began to waver, one hundred times that is forty-two thousand!He worked hard for more than a week, and the flower arrangement he made only earned [-] yuan!Forty thousand is two months' rent!That crazy guy is so rich, it's not too much to make money, right?But he thought again, it was that psychopath who said no and threatened him, he couldn't be swayed by money!

Qiao Dongyang straightened his waist, hugged the flower basket, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice, "I won't sell it! I won't sell it ten thousand times! I won't sell it to you!"

Liu Beiye laughed.

Qiao Dongyang hugged the flower basket even tighter, for fear that he would come and snatch it.

Liu Beiye turned his head and looked inside the flower shop again. When he saw Qiao Dongyang appearing in the office building with a flower basket, he guessed that the flower shop on the corner belonged to him, and it really was.This small flower shop is really well decorated.It looks exquisite from the outside, but it's even better when you walk in.

He lowered his head and saw a few wintersweet flowers floating in the teacup on the table.

He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, took the 420 yuan, turned around and left without speaking.

Qiao Dongyang watched helplessly as the psychopath walked away without saying a word, until the bell on the doorknob stopped, and he still couldn't get back to his senses.

For a while he said back, for a while he said he wanted to buy it, and for a while he left without saying a word.

What a neuropathy!

After the car turned two streets, Liu Beiye said, "Find a parking space and stop the car."

The driver responded and stopped the car nearby.

Liu Beiye sat comfortably. After a while, he looked at his watch and said to the driver: "It's the flower shop just now, you go in and buy a basket of purple flowers. Those flowers are not too big. How should I say it?" ,You know."

Of course the driver knew it, and he was asked to buy it because he didn't want to be exposed.

He quickly unbuckled his seat belt and went to the flower shop.

After a while, the driver came back with the basket of fragrant snow orchids.

Liu Beiye took the basket of flowers from him, held it carefully in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "You can reimburse yourself."

"Just as I was going to tell you about this, the boss didn't ask for money. He said it was because of my good looks, and that he was in a good mood because it was snowing today, so he insisted on giving it to me for free. When I gave him money, he said he would not sell it. .I have no choice but to..."

Liu Beiye was really stunned for a few seconds, then laughed again.

What a fool.

Really can't do business.

This store is going to close sooner or later.

The author has something to say: Fragrant snow orchid flower language: fresh and comfortable.


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