flying planet

If there are any famous people in S city, Mr. Huang must be one of them. Outsiders know that besides the countless antique gold and jade in his family, the most expensive and priceless treasure is his daughter Huang Duoduo.

Huang Duoduo was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she studied abroad with her mother. After returning to China, Huang Sanye's business was mostly handed over to her. As the years went by, Huang Duoduo was almost 30 years old. The only wish of the third master is that his daughter can find a man to marry.

"Huang Duoduo, the number one leftover girl in City S, finally gets married." Chen Lai read the article on the local WeChat official account, and sneered, "What kind of rubbish title, it doesn't make sense."

Ye Xiwu cut the flowers and branches: "Since you said that you broke the title, what are you still looking at, looking for anger?"

Chen Lai: "I'm just bored." She turned off her phone, stood under the flower stand, looked up at her boss, "Have you seen Ms. Huang's boyfriend?"

Ye Xiwu: "I met once before marriage." He sat on the ladder and lowered his head, "They came to talk about the wedding together, and they don't look like talkative people."

Chen Lai couldn't figure it out: "Ms. Huang decided the whole process of the wedding?"

Ye Xiwu nodded: "What else?"

Chen Lai pouted: "That's so boring, there is no surprise on the wedding day."

Ye Xiwu didn't speak, and he didn't really understand some of Huang Duoduo's thoughts. For example, they entered the venue tonight, and the arrangement has been up to now, but Huang Duoduo actually sent a message saying that he wanted to take a look, so Ye Xiwu could only take All the employees waited for her, the eldest lady, to call it a day.

The wedding was going to be held on the evening of the second day, so the flowers put on the shelves were all wrapped in nets after the shelves were set up. The roses were delicate in their blooming period, and Ye Xiwu was a flower lover, so she was careful in the whole process of putting them on the shelves.

Huang Duoduo didn't show up until eleven o'clock in the evening. She was carrying a milkshake-colored Kelly, and the expression on her face didn't look like the joy of a newlywed at all.

"Thank you, everyone." Huang Duoduo was sitting on the edge of the arranged flower wall. She was really incompatible with the Diana (pink rose) carefully selected by Ye Xiwu from top to bottom. Even among the flowers, there was a kind of leadership speech. momentum.

Ye Xiwu smiled naturally: "You are a bride, the most important thing is that you like her."

Huang Duoduo didn't speak, her eyes fell on Ye Xiwu's face, with a sense of weighing.

The employer didn't express their opinions, so the employees naturally couldn't interrupt, but since they came here, they couldn't just sit there staring at each other, so Huang Duoduo followed Ye Xiwu around the venue symbolically, and brought all kinds of flowers together. After recognizing them all, it was the first time she knew that roses had so many aliases, not to mention the language of flowers. When Ye Xiwu talked about it, she could tell that she really liked it. Huang Duoduo couldn't help staring several times on his face.

"Has anyone ever told you..." Huang Duoduo seemed to think for a long time before suddenly opening her mouth.

Ye Xiwu looked down at her: "?"

Huang Duoduo thought for a while before saying, "Like a flower."

Ye Xiwu was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, Huang Duoduo waved her hands and laughed at herself, "I said it casually, don't worry about it."

Ye Xiwu smiled awkwardly, coughed, looked around, and finally said: "We've got these for now, Miss Huang, do you think there is anything else we need to add?"

Huang Duoduo resumed her businesslike face, nodded and said: "That's it, I don't think there is anything to add."

Ye Xiwu: "After all, it's a wedding." He hesitated for a while before saying, "You and your husband should be more active."

Huang Duoduo seemed to have heard something funny, she put her arms around her chest, opened her mouth, and said slowly: "Mr. Ye, I have always been curious, is it true that as long as a woman is 30 years old and unmarried, she can be considered a woman in terms of career, No matter how successful and outstanding she is in terms of interpersonal relationships and money, she is still a failure?"

Ye Xiwu blinked, obviously he didn't understand why Huang Duoduo suddenly asked him this question.

The woman's eyes seemed to be soaked in a layer of coolness, not friendly, let alone polite, Huang Duoduo just looked at Ye Xiwu for a long time, and then smiled: "It seems that Boss Ye can't answer this question."

Ye Xiwu frowned. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Huang Duoduo: "I'm tired, so let's do it for today."

She lifted the expensive Kelly bag, waved her hand as if she was tired of all this, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, everyone."

Jian Xinglai brought a full set of climbing equipment, including a military sleeping bag, when she went to work the next day.

Zhang Weinian endured it all morning and finally couldn't take it anymore: "How many days are you going to ask for leave this time?"

Jian Xinglai was reading the quarterly report, without raising his head, he said, "Just for one night, and I will come back to work the next day."

Zhang Weinian: "You say that every time, every time I go to climb the mountain to find you."

Jian Xinglai raised his head. He didn't have any expression on his face, but when he just looked at people like this, the one being looked at was under great pressure.

For so many years, Zhang Weinian has never been able to bear it.

"Be careful." Zhang Weinian said humbly, "I wish you a pleasant journey."

Ye Xiwu was standing in the corridor of the hotel. He had applied hairspray today, his thick natural curls were rigidly twisted into a stereotyped back style, and the tail of his hair was tied high to reveal the beautiful neckline. outside.

He was negotiating with Huang Duoduo's wedding team, his eyebrows were slightly arched, and there were two or three more light lines.

"They said they couldn't do it today." Chen Lai ran out from the dining room. The little girl was out of breath and felt aggrieved, "What did the bride suddenly suffer from acute appendicitis, and now the convoy has gone to the hospital."

Ye Xiwu raised his head, and he sighed helplessly: "The bride herself told me."

Chen Lai asked anxiously, "What should we do here?"

Ye Xiwu thought for a while: "Contact the manager of the hotel first, and I'll talk to Mr. Huang."

Chen Lai let out an "ah", and was about to call someone, when Ye Xiwu suddenly stopped her.

"Did you bring a lighter?" he asked.

Chen Lai quickly rummaged through his upper and lower pockets, and found a box of matches with the Star Hotel logo printed on it: "This is the only thing left, I just picked it up."

"This is also fine." Ye Xiwu took the matchbox, he took a cigarette from nowhere, smiled and said, "I'll come to help when I finish smoking."

When Zhang Weinian received a call from Mr. Huang, he happened to meet Ye Xiwu, who was smoking a cigarette in the corridor. The other party didn't notice him, and he was smoking at a leisurely pace.

Zhang Weinian promised to postpone the wedding banquet on the phone, and walked slowly towards the corridor. When he was still four or five steps away, Ye Xiwu raised his head and found him.

"Hello." Ye Xiwu changed his left hand to hold the cigarette.

Zhang Weinian held his outstretched right hand: "Hello." He introduced himself, "I am the assistant to the president of the hotel. I already know about Ms. Huang Duoduo's wedding banquet."

Ye Xiwu was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect him to be so straight to the point, and didn't know what to respond for a while, so after thinking for a long time, he could only ask: "Then this place..."

Zhang Weinian smiled: "San Ye Huang will bear the loss."

Ye Xiwu was still frowning, his eyes fell on Zhang Weinian's face: "But what should we do with so many flowers?"

"?" Zhang Weinian blinked his eyes strangely, "Aren't these... not included in the loss?"

Ye Xiwu took a deep breath. He seemed to be secretly angry, and his lips were drawn into a straight line. Zhang Weinian didn't quite understand where his anger came from. After thinking about it, he added it like a humane concern. Said: "You don't have to worry about the flowers, just put them there, our hotel will send people to deal with them, and your people don't have to bother too much."

"It's not a matter of trouble or not." Ye Xiwu said lightly.

Zhang Weinian: "?"

Ye Xiwu: "Flowers will wither."

Zhang Weinian: "..."