Chapter 193: Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses
Roses, everyone has seen them.
However, who has seen nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses? The scene is so spectacular and gorgeous.
Xiao Feng has never given flowers to him a few times since he was a child. Except for Lin Lin, he really can't remember who he gave them to. Using flowers to chase girls, no, that is a method only used by scumbags. With Xiao Da The Saint of Love, hooking his fingers, and the Loli Queen, all rushed forward one after another, and it would not be complete until they squeezed out the last bit of his essence.
Nine thousand and nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, Xiao Daqingsheng has never bought them before. This is his first time. When he saw the roses brought by a small truck, it was just like the first time he had sex with a woman. I am so confused about the relationship, where should I start?
Just when Xiao Feng was stunned, Manager Xie, a beautiful young woman from the flower shop, got out of a black Audi car and smiled from afar. She smiled so beautifully that Xiao Feng finally understood what " Smile without showing your teeth'.
"Hello, Mr. Xiao," Manager Xie smiled and extended his jade hand.
"Um, I'm a little bad," Xiao Feng forced a smile. Damn it, how can I move it in? Don't wait until you finish moving. The concert is over...
But the next second, Xiao Feng's mind was diverted. He looked down at the little hand in his hand. It was so white and smooth, not like a child at all. Manager Xie is a very beautiful woman, no, it can be said to be a A woman who was very good at dressing up, the unknown smell of perfume on her body made Xiao Feng, a person who was in love, unable to help but take a deep breath.
Manager Xie noticed Xiao Feng's movements, and a touch of pink appeared on his fair skin, but because it was night, he was able to hide it, "Mr. Xiao, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, don't you need to count them? ,"
"Forget it, if I count, I probably won't have to go in to the concert," Xiao Feng let go of Manager Xie's hand and began to worry again.
It was a mistake, it was really a mistake. If he knew that 9,999 roses could load a small truck, he would not have asked for them at all. He would have just made do with 999 roses. Come on, what should I do now? I can't make a phone call and ask Tianmen's boy to come over and move the roses in for me.
"Mr. Xiao, are you worried about how to move in? Haha, I have hired porters, and they will help you move all the roses in," Manager Xie said, pointing to a bus behind.
Xiao Feng looked along Manager Xie's finger and couldn't help but be startled. Sure enough, there was a bus parked on the side of the road. The next second, he was overjoyed. This Manager Xie was very thoughtful, "Thank you, Manager Xie, otherwise it would be really difficult." It’s going to worry me to death,”
"Haha, we should think of our customers," Manager Xie smiled slightly and gave instructions to his assistant. The assistant nodded and went to arrange for someone to move it.
Xiao Feng took out his cigarette, lit it and took a puff: "How much does it cost to hire a porter? I'll give it to you now."
"No, Mr. Xiao takes care of my business so much, just forget it. Haha, it's actually not much money," Manager Xie shook his head.
This is a shrewd woman who knows how to do business. It is a pity to stay in a small flower shop, Xiao Feng thought, but did not say anything, I will help you arrange a job and so on... He is not a little boy. You're not a beast who gets down and thinks when you see a beautiful woman. Everyone has his or her own life trajectory, and there's no point in trying to break it rashly.
Appreciation, yes, he just appreciates Manager Xie. What's more, he doesn't like to owe favors. It would be good to be friends with this mature woman in the future. Besides, her little princess is too cute. , it would be a good idea to introduce me to Xiaoqiang as my wife.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng laughed. What was he thinking about? Xiaoqiang was his godbrother, not his son. Why should he worry about him finding a wife? What's more, the little kid was only eight years old. How could he find a wife? ah.
"Manager Xie, we have gotten to know each other. I don't know your name yet," Xiao Feng randomly found a topic and asked with a smile.
At the same time, he murmured in his heart, since Wen Huaqiang's surname is Wen, he is a member of the Wen family, so manager Xie's surname is Xie, he cannot be from the Xie family, haha, if it is really the case, that would be ridiculous. Besides, Oh, how could the Xie family go to a flower shop?
"Xie Na,"
"..." Xiao Feng was a little dizzy and almost blurted out: "My name is Zhang Jie..."
Manager Xie noticed that Xiao Feng's expression was a little weird, and couldn't help laughing: "What do you want to say,"
"I want to say, my name is Zhang Jie..." Xiao Feng also laughed.
"..." Manager Xie was also a little speechless, what the hell.
Xiao Feng no longer makes fun of Xie Na's name. After all, there are many people with the same name and surname in the world. Let alone Xie Na, just search for "Jiang xx" and "Hu xx", and there are many people with the same name~
Xie Na didn't want to talk too much about the name. She turned to look at the roses and asked curiously: "Mr. Xiao, your roses are for Goddess Murong, right?"
"Yeah, but if you hadn't been so thoughtful, I would have made a big joke today," Xiao Feng said with a shrug.
"Oh, the concert is about to start, I asked them to move quickly," Xie Na said and turned around to make arrangements.
Xiao Feng threw away the cigarette and walked towards the small truck. Since he had nothing to do, he wanted to help move some, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, his finger was pricked by a rose thorn and blood flowed out.
"Fuck, this is indeed the first time, it must bleed," Xiao Feng looked at the blood on his fingers and cursed angrily.
Dozens of porters, all holding roses, lined up in front of Xiao Feng and shouted in unison: "Boss, it's done,"
Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction. Xie Na was so thoughtful that she even asked these porters to dress uniformly, so they didn't look impressive.
"Mr. Xiao, I won't go in," Xie Na breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the matter was finished.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, I'll contact you later," he said, turning around and leaving.
"Wait, Mr. Xiao," Xie Na called from behind. She quickly opened the Audi car and took out a bouquet of flowers from inside. They were blue and had a charming beauty.
"Blue Enchantress," Xiao Feng was stunned and reached out to take it.
"Well, this is the purest blue enchantress. It was sent from abroad just this afternoon. Haha, I prepared this for you and dedicated it to Goddess Murong with my own hands."
"Thank you," Xiao Feng said seriously.
"Haha, goodbye," Xie Na waved her hand.
Xiao Feng nodded, held the blue enchantress, and walked towards the VIP passage. Behind him, dozens of porters followed, all of them looking a little excited.
The fans not far away all had their eyes widened at this time, looking here without blinking. What caught their eyes were all red roses, like balls of flames. The second generation of the rich, this is the rich. Do the second generation want to take advantage of their goddess?
Fans turned into D-girls again, feeling a little bit hateful in their hearts. Grandma, is it enough to have a few bad money? Do you really think that our goddess is the kind of star who loves vanity? No, she is a strange woman in the Chinese entertainment industry. The only pure lily in the Chinese music scene.
Due to professional reasons, Xiao Feng is very sensitive to murderous intent. He can naturally feel the eyes that want to kill people. However, he does not care at all and even smiles at them. These are fans who have not bought tickets. , although they couldn't get in, they were unwilling to leave.
Xiao Feng and his porters filed into the gymnasium and walked directly from the side passage to the backstage. In the backstage, he saw Sister Li who was arranging things, but Murong Xue was nowhere to be seen.
"Sister Li, what are you doing?" Xiao Feng stepped forward and asked with a smile.
When Sister Li saw it was Xiao Feng, she quickly put on a smile: "Mr. Xiao, you are here. I am making the final arrangements. The concert is about to start."
"Oh, where is Murong Xue, are you getting ready?" Xiao Feng glanced around, but still couldn't find Murong Xue. Even Lin Lin and the other girls were not backstage, and they disappeared somewhere.
When Sister Li heard Xiao Feng mention Murong Xue, she couldn't help but look a little strange, and glanced at a small rehearsal room next to her, which meant that Murong Xue was in there.
"The eldest son of the Xie family is inside," Sister Li whispered, for fear of offending Xiao Feng.
"Xie Xin," Xiao Feng snorted in his heart and snapped his fingers: "Everyone is waiting for me at the door. I'll go in and take a look first." After saying that, he pushed open the door of the rehearsal room and walked in.
Dozens of porters were all standing outside the door, lined up in rows, waiting for Xiao Feng's order. No one put down the roses in their hands, and their faces blocked by the roses were full of excitement and excitement. , can they not be excited to see Goddess Murong?
Xiao Feng entered the rehearsal room and heard Xie Xin's voice: "Goddess, I really like to listen to the songs you sing. This time I knew you were holding a concert. I turned down several million-dollar deals and specially booked I bought nine hundred and ninety-nine roses to see you,"
Let's not even mention the disgust level in Xiao Feng's heart. This kid is purely a thinking animal. He previously had Huo Wu's idea, and now he has Murong Xue's idea. Alas, so does Xie Guangkun. How could he raise such a complete son? He should be shot hard on the toilet paper.
Xiao Feng punished Xie Xin about the racing incident last time, and he did it again today. He must leave a deep memory for him no matter what. For this kind of person, if you don't fuck him up, he won't even know that you are His father, do you need to be polite when dealing with this kind of person? No.
"Mr. Xie, the concert is about to start, I have to go and get busy," Murong Xue's beautiful voice was mixed with a trace of anger.
"No, let's chat a little longer. Put the concert aside for now. The worst I can do is compensate for all your losses." Xie Xin continued with a shy face and a smile: "Goddess, one night you have time, sing to me alone OK,"
"not good,"
"No, hum, I heard that you and Xiao Feng are cousins, right? As long as you sing 'Conquer' to me alone, I won't take his life, how about it," Xie Xin said with a rippling tone.
Murong Xue said nothing, but glared at Xie Xin angrily.
"Young Master Xie likes to listen to 'Conquer' so much? I'm sure he can sing it too," Xiao Feng's mocking voice sounded at the right time,
