Unexpectedly learned that Widow Wang and Feng Bo were on good terms, Li Hongyu and Lin Chujiu were both very happy, and Li Hongyu forgot about letting Lin Chujiu send flowers because of this, until the customer called to urge, so she remembered and asked Lin Chujiu to go downstairs to deliver flowers, and she continued to chat with Widow Wang.

Lin Chujiu came downstairs, Ye Xiaomei had already finished packing the flowers that the customer wanted, and was sitting at the office desk playing a small game at the moment.

At this time, Lin Chujiu quietly came behind her, suddenly hugged her and kissed her pretty face, and said with a smile: "Xiaomei, are the flowers sent ready?" ”

"No, it's on the table, hurry up and send it!"

Ye Xiaomei's face blushed and pointed to a bunch of lavender on the office desk.

"Well, I'll go now."

Lin Chujiu touched Ye Xiaomei's hair, then let go of her and walked out of the flower shop with the flowers, and rode Harley to the delivery location.

At about half past eight, Lin Chujiu took lavender, walked into the twelve-floor advertising company of a building on the commercial street, came to the desk where the customer worked, looked at the white-collar beauty who was working, and smiled: "Miss, your flowers." ”

"Who sent it?" The white-collar beauty didn't accept it directly, but asked.

"I don't know about this, I don't have a signature on the card, I'm really sorry." Lin Chujiu smiled and handed the flowers to the white-collar beauty in front of him again.

"I'm sorry, I don't like to accept flowers from strangers casually, since I don't know who sent them, so I can't ask for this flower, you better take it back!" The white-collar beauty said sorry, sat down and continued to work, and directly left Lin Chujiu aside.

"Miss, I sent all the flowers, you better accept it, if you really don't like it, you can accept it and throw it away, or take over and transfer it to me first, let me take it back." Lin Chujiu opened his mouth to suggest.

"Aren't you doing this too much?"

The white-collar beauty looked up at Lin Chujiu, puzzled: "You just take the flowers back, anyway, the person who bought the flowers has already paid, and a bouquet of flowers allows you to earn two money, why are you still doing this inkblot?" ”

"Miss, I can't take this flower back directly, it has to go through your hands, because this flower is bought by the customer to you, if you don't accept it, I will take it back and sell it directly, I can't explain it to the customer, but if you accept it and transfer it to me, then I can explain it to the customer, otherwise this thing will not be easy to do!"

Lin Chujiu is a principled person, if he takes the flowers back directly, he will definitely not be able to do it, and he can't do it, after all, he can't deceive the buyer so much when he opens the door to do business.

However, if the flower is transferred to him by a customer, the situation is different, he can take it back and sell it in the open, and there is no psychological burden.

"You're really quite logical, in that case, you can help me throw the flowers into the trash can in front of me, so it's okay, right?" The white-collar beauty rolled her eyes speechlessly, and then continued to stare at the computer monitor, ten slender fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard, as if she was in a hurry to start the paper.

“ok。”

Lin Chujiu walked to the corner of the office very simply, put the flowers directly on the lid of the trash can, and did not throw the flowers directly into the trash can, because this would not get dirty and could be taken away by those who like flowers.

After getting these done, Lin Chujiu put his hands in his pockets and left the advertising agency.

The white-collar beauty who worked before saw that Lin Chujiu didn't take the flowers away, and her eyes couldn't help but show a touch of surprise.

However, the white-collar beauty was only slightly surprised, and did not take this matter to heart, but took the thermos cup next to the desk, drank a sip of hot water, and continued to work.

Lin Chujiu left the building and rode Harley directly to Pantene's villa.

hasn't come to Pantene for more than a month, Lin Chujiu really misses this pretty girl who can't help but be a little weak, and at the same time I'm a little sorry in my heart, Pantene treats him as a love brother, and he hasn't even called her for more than a month, which makes him feel guilty.

"I hope Tingting won't be angry with me!"

Lin Chujiu stood at the door of the villa to sort out his emotions, then reached out and pressed the doorbell, waiting for the people inside to come out and open the door.

It didn't take long for Pan Dingsong, who was wearing a long robe of the Republic of China, to open the door and appear in front of Lin Chujiu, and when he saw Lin Chujiu, he was stunned at first, and then laughed heartily and said: "Chujiu, you kid is finally willing to come over, I thought you forgot my old man and my good granddaughter, it's really too undeserved." ”

"Old Pan, I've been very busy lately, so I haven't had time to come and visit you, boy, I'll make amends to you, don't be angry when you are old."

After Lin Chujiu finished speaking, he put on a posture of bowing and making amends, Pan Dingsong saw this, knowing that Lin Chujiu was pretending, he still smiled and stretched out his hand to stop him from making amends, and laughed: "You kid, don't be pretentious here, it's windy outside, hurry into the house to warm up." ”

"Hehe...... Lin Chujiu grinned, entered the door and changed into a pair of slippers, followed behind Pan Dingsong, and asked, "Old Pan, has Tingting been sick recently?" ”

"Nope."

Speaking of his good granddaughter, Pan Dingsong's face immediately became worried, and said: "Although Tingting has not been sick, she has been depressed all day long, and she looks quite haggard, as if she has lost her soul, alas, ......"

Pan Dingsong sighed at the end, full of helplessness and worry, which made Lin Chujiu feel very uncomfortable, and he didn't know why he was like this, he always felt that this matter had something to do with him.

During the conversation, the two came to the living room, Pan Dingsong poured a cup of hot tea for Lin Chujiu, Lin Chujiu took the hot tea, moisturized his lips, and then said: "Old Pan, I recently took the time to study Tingting's condition, and finally let me find a way to cure Tingting, but if you want to cure her congenital heartache, you have to change her environment." ”

"Chu Jiu, you're not joking with me, are you!"

Pan Dingsong was a little happy and sad when he heard that he could cure his good granddaughter, his eyes were filled with tears of excitement, and his whole body trembled a little with excitement, seeing that Lin Chujiu nodded very seriously, he immediately said excitedly: "As long as you can cure Tingting, let alone change the environment, I will give you whatever you want, even if you want Tingting to be your wife, I will raise my hands and agree." ”

"Old Pan, don't be so excited, I said that it can cure Tingting's disease, although there is a great possibility, but I am not 100% sure, so ......"

Before Lin Chujiu finished speaking, Pan Dingsong interrupted him and said: "Chujiu, as long as there is hope, you can let it go, no matter what the final result is, as long as you do it with your heart, I will support you, no matter whether it is successful or not, I will be grateful to you, I believe Tingting will be like this, so don't worry about it!" ”