Xu Qing called his sister-in-law to inform him that he had arrived opposite Tianhong Building and would come down to meet her after she had finished handling the company's affairs. However, Qin Bing told him that he still had a short meeting and she would meet at the agreed place in an hour.
Seeing that she had plenty of time, Xu Qing came up with the idea of buying flowers. Some people say that women love flowers because of their beauty before they wither. Flowers wither and wither after blooming for a short period of time, but the beauty of the moment is eternal. Send flowers to
Women are praising her beauty, so men will never tire of it.
Xu Qing is a person who is not good at expressing his feelings. The reason why he wanted to buy flowers was purely because he didn't know what birthday gift to give to his sister-in-law and he didn't have time to prepare it. Sending flowers might be a good choice.
Xu Qing drove slowly along the street. There were many shops on the roadside. He saw a "Flower Fairy" flower shop in the distance. He immediately accelerated the car and drove over. He found a temporary parking space and parked the car. He quickly walked into the flower shop.
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There was only a young girl wearing a flower headscarf in the store. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was sitting on a low stool and pruning the branches and leaves of a bunch of red roses. These flowers had obviously just been delivered and they were gathered together in a stall.
Put them on several newspapers and have to be trimmed, sorted and packaged before they can be sold.
Xu Qing walked into the store and looked at the dazzling array of flowers on the shelves on both sides. He didn't know how to choose, so he simply chose the simplest ones. He pointed to the most eye-catching roses on the shelf and said, "Bring me two clusters of red roses."
Okay, I’ll use ninety-nine flowers, how much does it cost?”
After hearing the sound, the little girl stood up and walked over, wiped the sweat on her forehead with her hands, and said with a smile: "Two hundred yuan per cluster, these are the flowers that just arrived, the freshest." As she spoke, she had already reached out to hold them.
He picked up two large clusters of roses and handed them over, and the water droplets on the petals were clearly visible.
Xu Qing took out the money and handed it over, then stretched out his hand to take the flowers. He had no knowledge of flowers and plants, it was just what he meant anyway. He was about to turn around when he suddenly heard a sweet shout from behind him: "That's the kid holding the flowers."
, beat him until his face blossoms!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of messy footsteps behind his head. Xu Qing turned around with flowers in hand and glanced at a group of young gangsters holding elbow water pipes rushing towards this side. The leader was a man.
Huang Mao, who was wearing a camouflage vest, had a very strong body. The bumps on his arms were highly tattooed. He looked like he could fight, but Xu Qing couldn't figure out when he had offended this guy.
Is it a sin to help someone by holding flowers?
Huang Mao was the first to rush to Xu Qing. Without saying a word, he picked up the water pipe in his hand and smashed it down on his face. He did not forget to curse viciously: "Beat the blind little brat to death, Sister Gillian."
I dared to touch my wallet, I was so tired of it.”
"Ouch! Mommy!" The girl in the flower shop saw that the customer who had just bought flowers was about to get a bloody head. She was so frightened that she exclaimed and closed her eyes. "Ouch!" A scream sounded at the right time, and a tight scream sounded out.
Then she heard the sound that seemed to be drifting far away, and couldn't help opening her eyes. She was surprised to find that the young customer was standing there holding flowers in his hands. The yellow hair that hit him with the water pipe was gone. At this moment, the door of the store opened.
There was an affectionate voice calling for his mother, and when he heard it, he saw the yellow man lying on the ground rolling with his belly in his hands.
Xu Qing was not someone to be bullied. He had lifted the yellow-haired water pipe and kicked him out just before it hit him. But he couldn't figure out when he had become a pocket thief.
Who is that Gillian sister?
Huang Mao was kicked away and the gangsters following him immediately yelled and rushed into the flower shop waving the water pipes in their hands. A melee unfolded before their eyes.
"Damn it, I think some blind little brat came to my turf to play tricks on me. Is the person he is responsible for is a stupid clay and wood Buddha?" A thunderous curse came from behind the clamoring young man, and he
Then a group of people ran over from the opposite street. The one running at the front was a middle-aged man with a sinister face. This guy ran over wearing big pants and flip-flops. His momentum instantly overwhelmed a group of young gangsters.
passed.
This group of young people all knew the middle-aged man who came over. He put down his hands obediently and bowed his head to say hello: "Boss Guan!"
Xu Qing, who was standing in the flower shop, glanced at the middle-aged man with a swollen face. He seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. It wasn't that he was forgetful, but he had seen too many bastards, and they probably looked the same.
Even though they are very different, it is impossible to keep them all in mind.
The middle-aged man glanced at the faces of the young people holding water pipes with a pair of bull's eyes, then glanced at Huang Mao, who was still rolling on the ground holding his belly, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you with?
Don’t you know this is my territory? I can hear you yelling and screaming when I’m drinking across the street.”
One of the gangsters with a scar on the bridge of his nose took half a step forward and said in a low voice: "Boss Guan, we are working with Brother Xiu Cai. We came to your site to do something today, and the kid holding the flowers in the shop stole it.
Sister Jiao’s wallet, she asked us brothers to loosen this boy’s bones.”
Boss Guan turned his head and glanced at Xu Qing, who was standing in the flower shop. His pupils shrank sharply, and the aura around him suddenly withered. Hot sweat dripped down his forehead. He cursed secretly, "You bastard."
, he suddenly raised his big palm and slapped the scarred bastard on the face.
Bang! The scarred bastard was slapped to the side of his head, and his face was burning with pain. Just as he turned around, he was slapped hard on the face again, Bang! Boss Guan obviously used all his strength in this slap, and again
It was crisp and loud, and the Scared Bastard stumbled back a few steps and fell to the ground.
These young gangsters are all under the command of a celebrity named Xiucai (a well-known gangster) on the street. Speaking of which, their boss and the boss Guan in front of him are still brothers. I thought there would be no problem in coming here to do things, but I didn't expect that there would be no problem at all.
This boss Guan doesn't give any face.
"Boss Guan, we are fooling around with Brother Xiucai..." The scarred bastard who fell to the ground covered his face and looked at Boss Guan, his eyes full of confusion. He really didn't understand why Boss Guan would do something.
I feel aggrieved when I hit one of my own, but this is their territory, so I can only endure the beating.
Mr. Guan glared at the bull's eye and cursed loudly: "My mother's legs have blinded your dog's eyes. Kneel down and crawl over to me to kowtow to Mr. Xu. If you crawl too slowly, I will break your dog's legs."
"Master Xu? Which Master Xu?" Huang Mao, who was rolling on the ground, suddenly stopped, struggled to get up, and looked at the angry Mr. Guan opposite him with a pair of horrified eyes. When he mentioned Master Xu, he thought of a person.
He is a person that no one in Jiangcheng can afford to offend.
Boss Guan gritted his teeth and said: "You blind thing, how many Young Masters are there in Jiangcheng?" He took action to repair these blind bastards. They were all friends of Gu Nian and the scholar. Anyone who offended Young Master Xu would suffer.
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"It doesn't matter what I care about you, Young Master Xu, Duo Xu, if you touch your wallet, you will spit it out!" The door of a red BMW parked on the street for a long time opened, and a fashionably dressed woman walked out of the car.