flying planet

There are almost 20 types of roses that are often used in weddings. Ye Xiwu knows all the cultivation methods, flowering periods and meanings. Of course, he will never use yellow roses at guests' weddings. This time But she broke the rules for Huang Duoduo.

"Why use yellow?" Huang Duoduo asked.

Ye Xiwu said lightly, "Because it suits you now."

Huang Duoduo was stunned for a moment.

Ye Xiwu looked at her and said, "Since you said that you didn't get married because of love, then yellow roses are pretty good." He cut an Arbans and handed it to her, "Because not all roses represent love. "

Huang Duoduo took the flowers, and she laughed: "Don't worry, when I announce the truth that day, won't your wedding planning come to naught again?"

Ye Xiwu: "That's why we have to make it more perfect." This time he built a flower stand that was twice as big as before, and the roof was made even taller and more gorgeous, and a unicorn was added to the mold. , "It proves that I take any wedding and couple seriously, even if it's a fake one."

Huang Duoduo laughed heartily, shaking the rose in her hand, she was in a great mood.

Ever since she and Ye Xiwu clarified their wedding intentions, Huang Duoduo seemed to have lost her burden. She really didn't care about whether or not Mr. Huang lost face that day. In her words, since she decided to inherit the family business, It's better for Dad to abdicate as soon as possible for Xian.

"You asked me the other day, no matter how successful a woman's career is, no matter how much money she makes, as long as she's not married at the age of 30, she's worthless and a heinous crime." Ye Xiwu looked at Huang Duoduo and said suddenly.

Huang Duoduo tilted her head, Ye Xiwu took back the Arbans in her hand, and the other party skillfully tied a bouquet of white roses, and then inserted the yellow rose in the middle.

Ye Xiwu raised her bouquet and handed it back to Huang Duoduo: "It doesn't make any sense to ask me this question, because you shouldn't care what other people think at all."

"Look here, look at these." Ye Xiwu sat in a cluster of flowers, pointed around, and said with a smile, "You've already done this, haven't you?"

In order to ensure that this wedding would not go wrong again, Zhang Weinian supervised Ye Xiwu's work almost every day. When Huang Duoduo came here occasionally, the two would meet each other, because they didn't know what was going on in each other's minds. Abacus, but they are all polite and peaceful.

"Missy is feeling better?" Zhang Weinian, as the hotel owner's secretary, of course has to do his best to contact the clients, "After being discharged from the hospital so early, don't you need to take care of him for a few more days?"

Huang Duoduo smirked at him sweetly: "It's not a problem to be bored at home all the time, besides, I'm getting married soon, so I have to worry about my wedding."

"..." Ye Xiwu watched the two of them acting from the side, and felt that it was a skill to act so realistically. Zhang Weinian's kind of behavior was obviously similar to seeing and gaining wisdom, so he came here specially to confirm the progress, and made sure there would be no mistakes. If she knew that Huang Duoduo not only planned to hold a wedding, but also wanted to disturb Huang's own wedding in public, would she want to resign and return to her hometown now?

Although Ye Xiwu felt sorry for Zhang Weinian, Huang Duoduo was his client after all, and the one who paid was the uncle, so he could only sympathize with Zhang Weinian's secretary.

Zhang Weinian stayed for a while and was about to go back to the office. Before leaving, Huang Duoduo stopped him again.

"I've heard a lot outside recently." Huang Duoduo said with a smile.

As soon as Zhang Weinian heard the words "outside", "heard" and "things", his scalp became numb, and Huang Duoduo really lived up to his expectations: "Is your boss in good health? Shall I introduce someone?" Dad's doctor to show him?"

Zhang Weinian: "..."

The wedding hall is on the first floor of the main building, and Jian Xinglai's office area is in the next building. When he looks down from the floor-to-ceiling glass on the top floor, he can't see much that he wants to see.

It was rare for Zhang Weinian to see that his boss was not at the desk when he entered the door, and he only looked over when he walked into Jian Xing.

"Huang Duoduo is here?" Jian Xinglai asked him expressionlessly.

Zhang Weinian: "Here we come." He sighed, "Still the same, eloquent, disobedient to everyone, and I don't know who married her."

Jian Xinglai was quiet for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Since even we don't know who she is going to marry, maybe this person doesn't exist?"

Zhang Weinian blinked, he suddenly felt a little creepy, and the soles of his feet turned cold: "Let's talk about something... this wedding can't go wrong again."

Jian Xinglai had an indifferent attitude: "Anyway, it's Huang Duoduo's wedding, so how to deal with it is her business."

Zhang Weinian: "But it's done here!"

Jian Xing looked at him, a little confused: "The hotel only provides venues, catering, accommodation, and services. As for the couple, what to do with this wedding is beyond our control. If Huang Duoduo messes up in the end, it is also her responsibility. , has nothing to do with us."

Zhang Weinian: "..."

Jian Xinglai raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "If it's really a scandal, remember to contact the official account to get a wave of popularity, find something for the marketing department to do, and take the opportunity to promote our hotel."

In Zhang Weinian's heart, he scolded "profiteer who sucks human blood!" and shouted "Boss, why are you so good!", then turned around and reacted anxiously: "No, we are fine, what about the wedding company? Their boss is planning so well now, if it really turns yellow that day..."

Jian Xinglai looked at Zhang Weinian as if he was mentally retarded, "When did you develop the heart of a Bodhisattva? Or did you fall in love with the boss?"

Zhang Weinian had black lines all over his hair: "I'm a straight man...if you want to fall in love with his female employees, you must."

Jian Xinglai said lightly: "It seems that he is indeed interested."

Zhang Weinian: "..."

Jian Xinglai snorted disdainfully: "Sentimental, childish."

Zhang Weinian: "..."

The young secretary was naturally dissatisfied with this evaluation, Zhang Weinian retorted and accused the boss, saying that Jian Xing bought the flowers for the first time the other party arranged the venue even if he came.

Jian Xinglai sat back at the desk, crossed his legs, put one hand on the armrest of the chair, and pressed his fingers against his temple: "Did I spend money? And flowers are still useful, decorate the lobby, give guests , where did I lose?"

Zhang Weinian finally found out that there is a reason why he can only be a secretary...

"Besides." Jian Xinglai's eyes were calm and his tone was calm, "How do you know that the boss doesn't know what Huang Duoduo is up to?"

Zhang Weinian: "?"

Jian Xinglai tapped his chin with his index finger, and after a long time, he said, "I saw the flowers they sent today."

"Flowers?" Zhang Weinian didn't understand, "Is there something wrong with flowers?"

Jian Xinglai didn't explain. He looked at the corner of his desk, where there was an empty Coke can, with the Diana flower that Jian Xinglai received last week stuck in it.

Flowers will always wither, Jian Xinglai thought, no matter how beautiful they are, they will never stay in the end.