A middle-aged man who looks successful in his career and is full of confidence. The middle-aged, young and older generations who are surrounded by the Lin family and the Hua family have maintained their own identities and have not participated. There are also some local florists, although not as good as the Hua family.
and the Lin family, but after all they are all dignitaries.
At this time, those people's faces were full of shock, as if they were frightened.
"Sister, sister, someone has taken a fancy to our flowers!!" Before the people here started to speak, Tongtong had already bumped into him and grabbed Qing Yi's other hand, trying to pull her away.
Qing Yi looked at Gu Feng, "You talk about business, I'll go play with Tongtong."
This time, Gu Feng smiled and let go of her hand, "Don't run around" in a tone that sounded like it was to a child, just like Yan Luoyu's usual care for Tongtong.
"Yeah" Qing Yi responded lightly and left with Tongtong.
Among those people, Lin Zhi and Hua Wuqi stared blankly at her leaving figure, unable to return to their senses for a long time.
Qingyi and Tongtong brought the flowers and put them together with the pot brought by Xu Buyun. At this time, many old people gathered in front of the three pots of flowers. These three pots of flowers may not be the best among these flowers, but orchids bloom in season.
There are not many flowers blooming at this time. Especially, their three pots are not in season at this time.
Naturally, there are also those cultivated in greenhouses, but those cultivated in greenhouses cannot be compared with these three pots.
"Qingyi, come on, Mr. Xu has taken a liking to your potted flower."
As soon as he got there, Yan Luoyu immediately called Qing Yi over and told Yan Luoyu in a low voice that Mr. Xu was Xu Buyun's former boss. He is now considered retired, but in Qingyang County, he would definitely stomp his feet and shake.
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"Qingyi, I know you didn't plan to sell these flowers, but Mr. Xu is my godfather. You see..." Yan Luoyu had just finished speaking, and Xu Buyun immediately spoke over there. His voice was loud, but
It's not vulgar, but Qing Yi blinked. Who said her flowers were not for sale? She was here to sell them. However, if she muttered these words in her heart, it would be a disgrace to Xu Buyun.
"Godfather, this is my foster sister. She planted this flower herself..." He spoke the words of praise so smoothly that Qing Yi couldn't help but blush.