Chapter 252: Losing Without a Good Father

Turn around and go to Tianfu Tower. Halfway through, Chen Wei temporarily decided to change his course of action after receiving a text message from Zhang Guang.

Today is the day when Concubine Li officially debuted and publicly announced that she had signed a contract with Tianchen, and Chen Wei, as Bole, should be present to congratulate her.

"Do you want to go directly to Tianfu Tower?" the driver asked.

Chen Wei thought for a while, and then said, "Do you know where there is a flower shop here?"

After all, it's a formal occasion, and if you are empty-handed, it's really a bit unreasonable.

"Yes. The driver agreed.

Soon, the car was parked on the side of the road.

Good luck florist.

Chen Wei glanced at it, this name is decent.

The signboard has faded, and it looks like it should be an old shop, the scale is not large, and the variety of flowers is unusually rich.

"Sir, what do you need?" The store manager was settling accounts, and it was a young girl who came up to greet Chen Wei.

A dark green apron is tied around the waist, which also matches those flowers and plants.

When facing the guests, he dares to compare with the flowers, and does not fall behind at all.

To Chen Wei thought, this is probably one of the important reasons why the flower shop can endure for a long time.

"I need ......"

"Wrap me all your flowers, don't even a single grass left!" Chen Wei was about to speak, but a voice came from behind, shaking his head a little dazed.

Looking back, the smug expression on the man's face, coupled with the dazzling black sports car parked at the door, Chen Wei could probably guess what the identity of the other party was.

"Excuse me sir, come first come, please line up. The flower clerk frowned, as if he didn't like to see this kind of person.

"Queue? I heard me right, did you? I brought such a big deal to your flower shop, and you actually made me queue?" the young man's face was full of disbelief.

is very principled and does not bend over money, about this, Chen Wei quite admires the style of the flower clerk.

"I'm sorry, but at our Good Luck Florist, a guest is a guest, no matter how high or low, even if you are a billionaire, you have to queue up!" the flower clerk emphasized.

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more deadlocked, the store manager hurriedly put down the things in his hand, trotted over, and said, "This guest, what service do you need, I'll ...... it"

"Get out of the way! I'm going to ask her to serve me today!"

The young man said with a fierce face: "In Jiangcheng, you are the first one who dares not to give me Zou Xiangrong's face!"

"I don't feel honored at all. The flower clerk said with a cold face.

"You!"

Put your hands down.

Zou Xiangrong saw that he couldn't convince the flower clerk, so he turned his gaze to Chen Wei, and said in a commanding tone: "You go to another flower shop, I will charter the venue today." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, can I ask you to line up?"

Hearing Chen Wei say this, Zou Xiangrong's forehead suddenly burst into blue muscles, and he was dismissed by two people in a row, and his mood can be said to be very unbeautiful.

Sighing, Zou Xiangrong took out his wallet, took out a stack of money from it, and smashed it on Chen Wei, "Get out!

"......" Chen Wei.

"Are the nouveau riche as unqualified as you and like to litter everywhere? ”

Burst!

Hearing Chen Wei say this, the flower clerk couldn't hold back, turned his back, covered his mouth and laughed.

Ha?

Littering?

"Are you blind, are you? That's money!" Zou Xiangrong said angrily: "Also, Lao Tzu is a rich second generation, not a nouveau riche!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, then I'll put it another way, are the rich second generations as unqualified as you and like to litter?"

"Stinky boy, you sincerely don't want to go with Lao Tzu, right?" Zou Xiangrong said angrily.

Just as the atmosphere between the two was getting stronger and stronger, the housekeeper suddenly got out of the car, pulled Zou Xiangrong aside, gestured in the direction of the door, and said: "Young master, that person is probably the same as you, he is a rich second generation, I suggest that you still prefer harmony, so as not to cause trouble and be punished by the master." ”

Rich second generation?

Look at the door.

Haojue!

Damn!

What made Zou Xiangrong feel most unconvinced was that Chen Wei's car seemed to be much more expensive than him.

This feeling of being forced made Zou Xiangrong very unhappy, but when he thought of his father's side.

Okay, I'll put up with this breath!

"Okay, okay, you buy it, I'll line up. Zou Xiangrong shook his hand, a forced face.

The flower clerk and the store manager were a little surprised, and they didn't seem to expect that he would take the initiative to back down.

"My friend's career is on the rise today, I need a bouquet of flowers, please recommend it. Since Zou Xiangrong took the initiative to admit it, Chen Wei couldn't be unreasonable, and he had to hurry.

"Is your career going up? Then I suggest that this kind of flower is the most appropriate. After some selection, the flower clerk handed over a well-packaged bouquet to Chen Wei.

"Then choose this bunch. Chen Wei nodded.

He knew very little about the language of flowers.

"Poof, fake friend, giving gifts so shabby?" Zou Xiangrong sneered.

In his opinion, shouldn't it be a basic operation to charter a flower shop?

This guy is definitely the rich second generation who is the least like the rich second generation.

Zou Xiangrong even doubted for a while that Chen Wei's car would be rented?

Chen Wei ignored him.

"Sir, if you need a handwritten greeting card, it's 146 yuan. ”

"Write one. Chen Wei didn't care about the few dollars.

"Okay, please wait. The flower clerk took out a special greeting card, sat down, stroked one by one, and began to write blessings carefully.

"By the way, store manager, how much will it cost to wrap up all the flowers in your store?" Chen Wei suddenly asked.

"About sixty thousand. The store manager didn't think much about it, thinking that Chen Wei was just asking casually.

"Then wrap it all up for me and send it to ...... Can you lend me pen and paper?"

"Good. When I opened the drawer, the manager took out the paper and pen from it, and it was completely mechanical and it seemed that he had not yet been able to react to it.

It's written!

The flower clerk and Chen Wei finished writing at about the same time.

What a beautiful word!

"......" glanced at Chen Wei's written address, and then at his handwritten greeting card.

Originally, the flower clerk also thought that he could write well.

In contrast, I always feel that I can't do it.

"Can I swipe my card?" asked Chen Wei.

"Yes. The manager agreed.

Black card!

Zou Xiangrong just reacted and planned to ask Chen Wei what it meant to charter a flower shop.

But when he saw him take out the black card from his arms, he immediately took his foot back.

Envy, envy!

Black card, his father also has it, but he is also a rich second generation, why doesn't he have a black card?

Zou Xiangrong begged his father more than once to let him give him the black card, but the result was all in failure.

I lost, I lost without a good father!