Xiao Zhuoyan smiled silently and said, "You are not such a timid person."
Xu Wanqing lowered her head and packed her bag and car keys. Xiao Zhuoyan asked: "Where are you going?"
"Does it have anything to do with you where I go?" She raised her eyebrows, "Especially for someone who has robbed me of my hard work for several years, so there is no need for me to say anything more to you?"
"It will still be called Yujun Group." Xiao Zhuoyan said.
"What?" Xu Wanqing didn't hear clearly and frowned slightly.
Xiao Zhuoyan said it again slowly, "What I mean is that although the legal person of the group is me, she will still be called Yujun Group."
Xu Wanqing was slightly startled. She didn't understand what this man meant. He had already bought the company, so why did he still call it Yujun Group?
But she was too lazy to ask him any more, so she could call him whatever name she wanted. Anyway, from the day she decided to sell it, she knew clearly that the Yujun Group would never belong to her again.
After carrying her bag, she bypassed Xiao Zhuoyan, walked away quietly, got in the car, and went straight to the flower shop.
Xiao Zhuoyan's car has been following her leisurely. She didn't know what he was going to do, and she always suspected that he was following her. However, maybe, he was just going in the same direction as her.
When she arrived at the flower shop, she got out of the car, but Xiao Zhuoyan also stopped at the same time, walked out of the car, and looked at her.
Xu Wanqing was unhappy this time.
She stopped Xiao Zhuoyan and said, "What do you mean? Why are you always following me?"
"Can't I buy flowers?" Xiao Zhuoyan asked her, tilting his head.
She shrugged and turned around to enter the store.
Xiaomeng, who hadn't seen her for many days, was humming a song and pruning flowers. When he suddenly saw her, he jumped up like a child and said, "Hey, Sister Xu, are you here?"
Xu Wanqing nodded and looked around. The windows were bright and clean, and the flowers were bright and fragrant. It seemed that Xiao Meng was really dedicated during her absence. She patted Xiao Meng on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Meng, thank you."
"Thank you! You paid me a lot of salary. Of course I have to work hard!" Xiao Meng smiled happily, and in a blink of an eye he saw Xiao Zhuoyan again and greeted him warmly, "Mr. Xiao, you are here again.
Or a dozen purple hyacinths?”
Xiao Zhuoyan nodded.
Xiao Meng started picking flowers, and Xu Wanqing also went over to help, taking transparent cellophane and carefully wrapping the dozen flowers.
Xiao Zhuoyan paid the money, and when Xiao Meng went to the counter to change the money, Xiao Zhuoyan handed her the bouquet of flowers.
"Sent to you." He said.
Xu Wanqing was startled. Why did she give her flowers for no reason? She waved her hand and said, "I don't want them. I have a lot of flowers in my shop and I don't need your flowers."
Xiao Zhuoyan's hand stopped there stubbornly, refusing to take it back, "It's just a bouquet of flowers. I just want to express my gratitude. Thank you for your dedication to my mother."
"Don't take it seriously! Am I trying my best?" Xu Wanqing replied calmly. It would be better if he didn't say this. Since he did say this, she would definitely punish him verbally. "It seems like the first two
God, there are still some people who say that I have bad intentions and cannot understand the pain of others."
Xiao Zhuoyan pursed his lips, turned sideways, and murmured, "Women are just stingy. Women who are a bit stupid tend to hold grudges even more..."
Xu Wanqing raised her head and asked in confusion: "Why do you insist on having your own way?"