You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Qi Shaobai is very discerning.

While my father and stepmother were not paying attention, I quietly walked to my room.

But once again, when he almost slipped away, he was shocked by Sheng Mumu's cough.

"Come back, there are two more, finish memorizing."

Qi Shaobai turned his head leisurely: ...

Ahhhh, why was it still discovered?

She definitely has eyes on the back of her head!

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Sheng Mumu is strict with Qi Shaobai, and he is not slack with himself.

Recently, the business of flower shops has been particularly good.

The number on the bank card doubled several times.

Making money is an addictive thing, once you start you can't stop.

this day.

When she arrived at the flower shop, a well-dressed young couple happened to come out of the shop.

Seeing her coming, Cheng Zhuo raised his voice to greet her:

"Sister Sheng, you're here, and I was just about to call you."

Sheng Mumu raised her eyebrows: "Huh? What's the matter, what's the matter?"

While sorting out the documents in his hand, Cheng Zhuo said:

"The couple who just went out are from Haicheng. They saw someone's post on the Internet promoting our flower shop, so they flew to Beijing specifically to ask if we could be in charge of their wedding theme floral design. The price is not a problem. .”

Finally, he added:

"That girl looked familiar to me. During the chat, I quietly checked on the Internet, and she really has a background. She is the only daughter of a wealthy family in Haicheng's hotel industry."

Sheng Mumu understood what Cheng Zhuo's subtext was.

For such a wealthy family, the guests invited at the wedding are usually local celebrities.

If she could be in charge of the floral design for their wedding, the name "Yueji" might be able to leave a name in the wealthy circle of Haicheng.

Sheng Mumu was deep in thought, but did not answer Cheng Zhuo's words.

Expanding the flower shop business to more cities is something she has always wanted to do.

But somehow.

Really when a customer came to the door.

She hesitated.

Is this right?

Will the steps be taken too far, which will cause bad effects instead?

"Let me think about this question again. How did you answer them just now?" Sheng Mumu asked.

Cheng Zhuo: "I left them a business card and told them to reply later."

Sheng Mumu was very satisfied with his approach, "Well, good."

After the two briefly communicated a few words about work, Sheng Mumu hugged the computer and found a seat in the back to sit down.

Look at the Weibo posts about Yueji Flower House on the Internet.

Do a random search, and you can find many Weibo posts by rich and wealthy wives.

Most of them share photos of flowers received daily.

There are many discussions in the comment area.

Someone asked where they bought it, and someone asked if it could be delivered to their homes across the country.

There are also people who complain that the price is too expensive, and only those who are stupid and have a lot of money buy it.

Sheng Mumu frowned slightly, lost in thought.

The target customer group of the flower delivery business at the beginning is the high-net-worth group in the wealthy area.

However, with the influence of the Internet, many white-collar elites who pursue life's small sentiments are also interested in the flower delivery service of Yueji Greenhouse.

Sheng Mumu was thinking.

Should we strike while the iron is hot, go hand in hand, and launch sub-brand lines while opening branches.

Think roughly.

Sub-brands can change the concept of "a daily bundle" to a "weekly bundle".

The price of 388 to 988 per bunch can be reduced to [-] per bunch.

Target a wider audience.

There are two villains in my heart who are constantly pulling and fighting.

One is persuading her to walk slowly, and the other is persuading her to start a business quickly.

Branding, corporate.

It is a hurdle for entrepreneurs.

There is a world before crossing the past, and there is another world after crossing the past.

Once you really decide to do it.

It's going to be very busy.

It is by no means something that a few employees in a flower shop can do today.

Sheng Mumu asked herself in her heart.

Are you ready and have enough courage to break into another world?

All afternoon, she was thinking about the branding of flower shops.

It has studied many cases of brand creation at home and abroad.

Gradually, among the two villains in my heart, the one who shouted "be brave" quietly gained the upper hand.

When closing time was approaching, Sheng Mumu called the staff together for a brief meeting.

There is only one theme - sending money.

Recently, the income of flower shops has been considerable. In Xiyu Yueting alone, more than [-] households have ordered home delivery services from Yueji Flower House.

In several high-end residential areas around Xiyuyueting, many people have attracted them and become customers.

After a rough calculation, the income in the past few months has reached what she envisioned before opening.

Even if she leaves Qi's family in the future, she can support herself with just this flower shop.

She gave all the employees in the store a salary increase.

Cheng Zhuo, who is usually responsible for the most affairs and has the strongest working ability, has the highest increase.

When they got off work, everyone was beaming and praised how great it was to have Sheng Mumu as the boss.

There is no overtime on five days off and two days off, on-time salary payment without delay, the boss has no airs, the phone will not ring suddenly after get off work, and the relationship between colleagues is harmonious.

Sheng Mumu was praised so lightly that she smiled and waved her hands again and again:

"It should be, it should be, isn't this the most basic thing."

"Stop boasting, stop boasting, you should be proud if you boast again."

……

After saying goodbye to the clerk, Sheng Mumu didn't go home directly.

Instead, he drove the car to a nearby bank.

She temporarily decided to share this happy event with Qi Mo and Qi Shaobai and his son.

She withdrew 2 yuan in cash from the ATM, and bought a red envelope at a nearby small supermarket.

Solemnly put the cash in the red envelope, borrowed a colored pen from the owner of the supermarket, and wrote a few words on the back of the red envelope.

This is for Qi Mo.

A mere [-] yuan may not be considered a red envelope for Qi Mo.

But she thought, as a businessman, giving anything is better than giving a good fortune.

She used this set of rhetoric to cover up the anguish of scratching her head and not being able to think of what to give.

It is much easier to prepare gifts for Qi Shaobai.

Almost a second thought.

She drove to a nearby bookstore.

Go straight to the "Essentials for College Entrance Examination" bookshelf.

It took a total of 10 minutes to choose five sets of English past exams for Qi Shaobai.

When checking out, she glanced at the cash register and saw gift paper and boxes.

A gleam flashed in his clear eyes.

Suddenly thought of a good idea to amuse Qi Shaobai.

"Boss, can you wrap these in a gift box for me?"

The boss looked at the thick stack of real college entrance examination questions in puzzlement, and confirmed to her, "You mean, wrap these scrolls?"

"Well, I want this packing box," Sheng Mumu nodded, pointing to the most expensive looking packing box, "Tie a strap on the outside, wrap it carefully, please."

Ten minutes later, looking at the beautifully wrapped gift box in his hand, Sheng Mumu rolled his eyes in satisfaction.

Very good, the gift package of 300 yuan has the momentum of 3 yuan.

She put the gift box and red envelopes in the co-pilot and set off for home.

While waiting for the traffic lights at the entrance of a high-end residential area next to Xiyuyueting.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

She paused and looked over carefully.

Cheng Zhuo walked towards a black Maybach, and while making a phone call, he opened the driver's door and drove into the high-end neighborhood.

Sheng Mumu's hand holding the steering wheel froze.

Many doubts that had been suppressed resurfaced in my mind.

She remembered the time she met Cheng Zhuo when she was shopping for ski equipment in the mall.

At that time Cheng Zhuo said - "No trouble, it's close."

At that time, she didn't think much about it, thinking that Cheng Zhuo meant that his home was very close to the shopping mall.

Unexpectedly, it is close to Xiyu Yueting.

You know, this piece of land is very expensive in Beijing.

Those who can afford to buy a house here are either rich or expensive, and there is no possibility of renting out the house.

It is impossible to rent a house and afford a luxury car.

Cheng Zhuo... Who the hell is he?