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"Ahh

Suddenly there was a scream, and Ling Lingqi opened his eyes on the sofa, a little confused.

Walking to the flower room in the direction of the sound, Ling Lingqi rubbed his eyes, only to see Wu Qian holding a bouquet of flowers with an anxious face.

"What's wrong, Wu Qian?"

Wu Qian saw Ling Lingqi with a crying voice: "Yanglan...... How did the orchid wilt. ”

Ling Lingqi went over and saw that among the bouquets of floral arrangements designed by Bai Hai, the more critical bouquet of flowers was the orchid. It was Wu Qian who took care of it.

It has indeed withered at this moment.

"This ......"

After all, Ling Lingqi is a floral professional: "This is a phenomenon that only occurs when the roots are not watered......"

looked at Wu Qian: "Doesn't anyone usually tell you?"

Wu Qian was really about to cry: "I haven't taken care of Yanglan, I don't know...... What now?"

Wu Qian dragged Ling Lingqi: "Mr. Bai will definitely be furious when he sees such a bouquet tomorrow! Now the Yanglan seems to have withered!What should I do, Ling Lingqi!!"

Ling Lingqi turned his head: "Go outside and buy it." Don't let the store manager know. ”

Wu Qian stomped her feet: "It's so late, it's all closed!"

In order to prepare for tomorrow, the two of them simply didn't go home, they stayed up all night here to work overtime. The sleepy ones just slept together, and at this moment it was already early in the morning or even almost dawn, and they had to use it in the morning, so it was too late.

"Woo~"

Wu Qian finally cried and was scared.

Ling Lingqi looked around and comforted Wu Qian: "Don't cry, don't cry! ”

After looking around, I suddenly picked up a bouquet of flowers that looked like an orchid, removed the bouquet of flowers, removed the orchid, and put the flower quilt that looked like an orchid in it, and then wrapped it again.

"Look. ”

Ling Lingqi motioned to Wu Qian, Wu Qian rubbed her eyes, and stepped forward in surprise: "It's really similar." ”

Ling Lingqi smiled: "My college major is florist, and I was going to apply for the florist exam at the beginning." ”

Wu Qian hesitated: "Mr. Bai must be able to see it, right?"

Ling Lingqi spoke: "That's better than using Yanglan, right? ”

Wu Qian thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let's do it." ”

After speaking, he smiled and hugged Ling Lingqi: "Thank you Qiqi." ”

Ling Lingqi smiled and didn't say much, and took apart all the bouquets with Yanglan and replaced them.

It's been busy for a long time, and when it's finally done, it's already dawn.

"Go wash your face, and there will be a charity bouquet auction in a while. ”

Ling Lingqi signaled to Wu Qian, Wu Qian sighed, both of them were busy all night, go to wash their faces and tidy up, at least they can be much more energetic.

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"Come, children, sit here. ”

Sure enough, it's almost ready to begin.

In front of the store, the stage and chairs were also prepared.

One after another, guests and reporters came, and the key is that today is a charity bazaar, and the theme is children. A group of children were also present and were arranged by Wu Qian to sit in the pre-arranged seats.

Ling Lingqi and Mo Nan, who had returned to work, also stood next to the stage and waited. Zhou Xinyan has come in advance as the director. Today she is the one who will host the event.

Not long after, Bai Hai and Mo Nan also appeared, and the guests all stood up to welcome and applaud, and reporters began to take pictures and videos from time to time.

Ling Lingqi looked at Bai Hai who appeared, his eyes were distracted. Bai Hai's smile in front of the audience and reporters at the moment actually coincided with Bai Hai in his dream. If it is true in the dream, then Bai Hai at this moment should also be true. But it is obvious that his smile in the face of the public routines of guests and reporters is different from yesterday's indifferent him.

I sighed to myself that I should have made a decision earlier, and I couldn't run away anymore.

It's not that you have to give up, but you have to find a way to solve it. As for what the final solution is, there must always be. Otherwise, she will feel more and more confused, and it will even affect her own pursuit of a career as a florist. After all, I entered the flower and floral art by myself, hoping to become the florist of this company like Bai Hai one day.

Then, under his influence and guidance, they went together to the higher realm of florists.

How can this state of mind and refined emotions be close to each other? How dare you?

Mo Nan watched from the sidelines, his hand shaking involuntarily in front of her eyes.

At the same time, blocking Ling Lingqi's line of sight interrupted her reverie.

"What for!"

Ling Lingqi pushed his hand away, and Mo Nan shook his head: "Eat a trench and grow wisdom." I didn't recover from a day off yesterday, you won't be able to blink an eye, the scar will forget the pain, right?"

Ling Lingqi snorted and didn't reply, Zhou Xinyan saw that everyone had almost arrived, so she naturally went on the stage and started to host.

"Everyone. Thank you for your presence today. ”

In a burst of applause, Zhou Xinyan was the senior director in the end, and such a scene was pediatric.

He looked at the audience with a calm smile: "First of all, let me thank everyone who came here with a loving heart to participate in today's charity bouquet sale. ”

Looking at Bai Hai, there was some admiration and obsession in his eyes: "Huajia Flower Art has always been concerned about the growth of children, and our chairman, Mr. Bai Hai, is a special ambassador of the Children's Charity Fund. Next, please ask Mr. Bai and the children to play together. ”

While Zhou Xinyan clapped her hands, the audience also applauded.

Bai Hai, a handsome gentleman in a suit, got up and saluted the reporters and guests, and stepped onto the stage. At the same time, he also protected the children who came on the stage with him very lovingly and kindly, told them to be careful, and led a few to the stage from time to time.

Ling Lingqi's eyes are warm, and his love for children sometimes can't be acted. Because some details can be reflected.

"Next, Mr. Bai and the children of the Children's Welfare Institute in our city will bring us a song together. ”

Zhou Xinyan smiled and gestured: ""Grateful Heart". ”

Below was another applause and photo, including Ling Lingqi also smiled and clapped his hands.

Bai Hai squatted down and hugged the children around him and opened his mouth to sing.

Ling Lingqi also knew that Bai Hai's singing was also very good. Even if it's just a very ordinary warm and inspirational song.

"Although the world is wide, this road is difficult to walk......"

"Grateful heart, thank you for having you. Be with me all my life and give me the courage to be myself......"

"When the flowers bloom and fall, I will still cherish ......"

The song was sung so that everyone clapped their hands and gently followed the beat, and when it was over, everyone present had a sincere and warm smile.

And after singing, a representative of the children went over and took the necklace that everyone made together and presented it with their favorite sweets, and there was an honorary medal of the welfare institute tied to it.

Bai Hai squatted down with a smile, and the child put it around his neck. Bai Hai rubbed his hair and stood up, carefully arranging the necklace in his collar, and Dai was standing aside.

This is the details that Ling Lingqi said, reflecting real emotions. It stands to reason that Bai Hai can wear it, but his action of arranging the necklace is generally not noticed, but it reflects that he really takes the necklace seriously and is not perfunctory.

"Okay. ”

Zhou Xinyan continued to host: "In today's warm atmosphere, our company will announce the theme bouquet of today's charity sale. It is also a floral work designed by our Mr. Bai himself, called the embrace of love. ”

The audience clapped their hands, and reporters also filmed. Because this is the theme of the bazaar.

Zhou Xinyan gestured: "Please ask Mr. Bai to say a few words for everyone." ”

Bai Hai clapped his hands lightly and walked to the microphone with a smile.

"Everyone. ”

Bai Hai stretched out his hand and gestured to the children next to him: "Today, these children are the children of our city's children's welfare institute. I am committed to the development of children's charity because I personally have a similar experience to theirs. Although I am not fatherless and motherless, my parents died young. No one knows better than me how hard it is for a child to grow up without parental care. ”

Offstage.

Ling Lingqi looked at Mo Nan suspiciously: "Mr. Bai's parents died early?"

Mo Nan looked at Bai Hai attentively, chuckled and said, "He said yes." ”

Ling Lingqi was surprised and looked at Mo Nan in confusion. But Monan didn't have any special expression, but instead reminded her to pay attention to what was said.

Bai Hai continued to speak: "I do charity bazaars, and I know that there is very little I can do. But I want to make the society pay more attention to these children through myself, through the act of flowers and flowers. The whole country and even the world cares about the development of children. But children are not the same as children. Children with parents will be happy, but children without parents, not our children, how many people pay attention? This is our duty and obligation. ”

applauded again, and Bai Hai also made the final telling.

"Today's bouquet of floral works is called a hug of love. It is to appeal to everyone, even if there may be no way to do anything, but at least give the children a hug and a love. Let them know that they are not alone, that they are not unloved. At the same time, I also hope that everyone's love can be like a flower to soothe people's wounded hearts and pain. ”

Zhou Xinyan looked at the store manager under the scene.

The store manager hurriedly pushed and looked at Ling Lingqi of Bai Hai with a smile.

Ling Lingqi was stunned for a moment, and reacted, it was time to present a bouquet at this moment.

In the applause below, Ling Lingqi held the bouquet that had been prepared a long time ago, walked to the stage, and sent it to Bai Hai with a smile.

Bai Hai also subconsciously took it with a warm smile.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and his face slowly became difficult to look at when he looked at the bouquet of flowers.

Ling Lingqi was still waiting, but suddenly reacted from the atmosphere immersed in the warm atmosphere and his good temper, good image and good temperament. The problem of this bouquet of flowers only needs to be faced at this moment.

Subconsciously put the bouquet in Bai Hai's arms, Ling Lingqi turned around and hurriedly walked down.

Then he hid behind Monan, and for some reason, his heart was pounding.

And Chen Mo looked at all this stunned, frowned and shook his head: "It's over...... Something went wrong. ”

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"Smack!!"

A bouquet of flowers is thrown on the desk.

At this moment, the charity sale has been "successfully" concluded. Facts have proved that it is indeed as Ling Lingqi said, it is difficult for the layman to see whether this bouquet of flowers has been replaced by a flower material or a similar replacement, and there is any difference in the realm.

But Ling Lingqi was just comforting Wu Qian's words.

She herself is a florist, and the design of floral arrangement, a little change and difference, maybe the artistic conception and grade will be completely different.

As a top florist, Bai Hai is also the chairman and president of Flower Plus Floriculture. At this moment, looking at Wu Qian, Ling Lingqi and the store manager with a cold face in the store office, it is natural to lose his temper. And the store manager's face was even more ugly, staring at Ling Lingqi and Wu Qian.

Before Bai Hai's gaze became colder, the store manager pointed at Ling Lingqi for the first time: "It's you again, Ling Lingqi, do you dare to change Mr. Bai's design? You don't want to do it, do you?"

Ling Lingqi bit his lip, took a deep breath and lowered his head to speak: "I'm sorry, I proposed ......"

"It's me. ”

Suddenly, a voice interrupted behind him, and Bai Hai looked over Ling Lingqi.

As if he understood what he was facing, Wu Qian gently pushed Ling Lingqi away, a little calm and depressed, and knew that he was not fooled in the end, and looked at Bai Hai frankly: "It's me." ”

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