Chapter 218

Song Qingcheng originally wanted to thank him well, but his attitude was so bad that she was not in the mood. "If you are very busy, you can talk about it later."

"You only have a few minutes today."

“……” So, she has to say now, "well, actually, I'm ok. I just want to say thank you."

"You have too many things to thank me for. You'd better make it clear."

“……” This man really didn't know modesty at all. "Last time I was dropped out of school, I always thought..."

"Well?" The man issued a dull reminder, but also a warning.

Song Qingcheng suddenly thought of Gao Xin's warning. She couldn't mention Gu Feng. She gave a pep talk and quickly turned the conversation around. "I know you helped me out. The police also arranged for you. I'm very surprised and grateful."

"How do you appreciate it? Do you agree by example? " His tone is still so cold, but with a bit of fun.

"Isn't it already your person? Another promise is bigamy."

"How about another year's engagement?"

"No way!" Song Qingcheng refused almost without hesitation.

There was a silence on the phone.

Song Qingcheng was so nervous that his reaction was so fierce that he thought he was rejecting him. Gradually, she even felt the cold air seeping from the phone into her chest.

"I'll treat you to dinner in the evening." If she doesn't speak again, she will be suffocated.

"No time!" He wants to touch the phone.

"Why don't you give me face? I tell you, you only have one chance! " Song Qingcheng didn't threaten him.

However, she was waiting for a string of "doodle doodle" voice.

This guy is not polite at all!

Hum!

……

In the evening, after Song Qingcheng arrived at the florist, everyone was busy arranging the Christmas activities and atmosphere. She also moved out the Christmas tree with bells and fructose.

Christmas is only a few days away, and the atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

"Qing Cheng, someone asked you to order flowers."

Song Qingcheng takes care of Santa Claus in the store. When she hears such a voice from outside, she thinks it's her colleagues who are teasing her.

Recently, we are familiar with each other. Those older colleagues always like to make fun of her. Sometimes she would make fun of her: "Qing Cheng, your boyfriend came to see you" or "Qing Cheng, someone ordered your flowers"

Anyway, I like to make fun of her.

Song Qingcheng didn't take it seriously and continued to work.

"Qingcheng, why don't you come out soon? Someone is ordering flowers for you."

She looked out and didn't think it was a joke this time. He quickly put down his things and answered, "Oh, here, here."

Answer on the mouth, the person has already run out. Two ladies in professional white-collar clothes at the door.

Not big, about 30 years old.

"Hello, what kind of activity arrangement do you need?" Song Qingcheng can see at a glance that the other party is definitely not as simple as buying flowers. Because of their clothes, they probably need flowers to decorate.

"Our jewelry store in the world trade center opens on Christmas Eve. We need to reserve flowers from you. Do you have this service?" The other side asked.

As soon as song Qingcheng's eyes brightened, he received a big order, "yes, there are professional designers and professional flower packers in our store. There are many varieties, which absolutely satisfy you."

"Do you have a model? We want to have a look. "

"Yes, please come in and have a seat. I'll ask the designer to take down the sample drawing for you."

"All right."

Song Qingcheng leads the guests to sit down on the sofa in the rest area of the store. Someone has poured the water over. She thanks and calls Xin Yue down.

Xin Yue specializes in design. She knows it better. Take a part of the sample map down, professional explanation for the guests.

Song Qingcheng also looked at it and occasionally introduced the design of the style. It's more appropriate to match with the varieties of flowers. They have a tacit understanding.

The other side's requirements are also very strict and careful. After two hours of conversation, we finally finalized the samples and flower varieties we need.

Xin Yue and song Qingcheng take notes of their own work projects, and finally take the guests to choose flower baskets. However, the guests said that the flower basket is not important, mainly because the objects they designed are more important.

A total of 100 pairs of flower baskets and six bunches of flowers were ordered by the other party, which is the biggest business since the flower shop opened.

Song Qingcheng is also curious about why the other party directly found himself. Later, after she asked about the change of direction, she realized that it was through the introduction of one of her clients, so they found him.

It's just that such a big deal has fallen from the sky.

It's not a few days before Christmas Eve, and the whole shop is preparing for this big business.First of all, song Qingcheng had to count all the flower varieties needed by the customers and give them to the store manager to order flowers. Then he had to move all the flower baskets out of the warehouse and clean them up.

Of course, there's not enough time for tonight. She decided to take it home.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it was already past ten o'clock unconsciously. No, hurry to work, or you'll miss the bus.

"Qingcheng, it's almost time to get off work. Your boyfriend will pick you up."

When song Qingcheng was about to change her clothes, another sentence came from outside. She laughed. This time she was sure to make fun of her. She didn't pay attention to it.

"Wow, this man is so handsome. Qingcheng is so lucky to find such a handsome and cool man."

"Yes, I never heard her mention it. It's too hidden."

"If I had such a handsome boyfriend, I would only hide, otherwise what would I do if I were robbed?"

"Look at your promise. They are so beautiful. Their names are not for nothing. They won't worry about their boyfriends running away. Besides, other people's boyfriends have come to pick her up in person, and they must be very devoted to her. "

When song Qingcheng changed his clothes, he heard colleagues outside chatting with each other. And her eyes were focused on a certain point. She leaned out her head and looked in the direction they were looking at

On the sofa in the rest area, there is a tall man sitting gracefully. He looked bored with a magazine in his hand. A cold side Yan, let song Qingcheng a glance almost exclaimed out.

It's amazing!

How did Ji Zhengting come here?

And just now all my colleagues were talking. He is my boyfriend This is jumping into the Yellow River.

If only Ji Zhengting had come to buy flowers.

"Qing Cheng, what are you dawdling about for? Your boyfriend is waiting." A voice outside broke her only hope.