Chapter 913: Wishing You the Persistence of a Happy Face

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Chapter 913: Wishing You the Persistence of a Happy Face

For several days, Cheng Ze went to the flower shop every day, and he deliberately picked a different time, but each time he returned in vain, and he never saw the girl again.

He began to suspect that she was working part-time.

Cheng's Group took on a new project, which was also Chengze's first experience after entering the group.

The project is located in the countryside and is an education-first project.

It will take at least three months or so.

I'm going to leave tomorrow.

So Cheng Ze tonight is the last time to bang lucky.

He pushed the door into the flower shop full of hope, and the proprietress was the only one in the shop, seeing him enter the door, the proprietress smiled: "You are here again?" Lily again today? ”

"Hmm." Cheng Ze's gaze lingered in the flower shop for a moment, and there was indeed no her.

Yan Huan quickly wrapped the flowers and handed them to him: "I'll give you a rose, I hope it will bring you good luck." ”

This young man is very energetic, different from the messy hairstyles of young men nowadays, he is a very standard board size, and the whole face is full of heroism.

Except for the suit he wore on the day of the wedding team, he was dressed casually several times later, tall and long-legged, tall and handsome.

The posture of walking is very magnanimous, and when standing, the chest is also straightened and the abdomen is tucked, which has a bit of a soldier's demeanor.

But I heard Qin Feng say that this person used to be his client, so he shouldn't be a soldier, but maybe he came out of prison......

Yan Huan is very sensitive to Qin Feng's profession, and always feels that there is a problem with people who are involved in lawsuits, so he also stays away from this Cheng Shao.

Cheng Ze didn't leave after taking the flowers and paying the money, and hesitated for a moment and asked, "Boss, are there any part-time students in the store?" ”

Yan Huan was stunned: "No, I can come here alone, my husband often comes over, and there is no need for part-time jobs in the store." ”

"No, you misunderstood." Cheng Ze hurriedly explained: "I mean, did we have a part-time job in the store?" ”

Yan Huan still shook his head: "No." ”

Cheng Ze hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you remember when I came to load the wedding car some time ago?" ”

Yan Huan nodded: "Of course." ”

"There was a girl in a light blue tracksuit who was here to help on the day of the wedding car, can you tell me who she is?" Cheng Ze asked.

Yan Huan was stunned for a moment, he was talking about Qin Yu.

"Oh, it was a part-time student that time." Yan Huan said: "It's just that she's not in Los Angeles anymore." ”

Cheng Ze's eyes lit up: "Then can you give me her contact information?" ”

"I'm sorry, because she's not in L.A. right now, and I don't have her contact information." Yan Huan said.

Qin Yu went to the countryside, and she was indeed not in Los Angeles, the signal in her place was not good, she really couldn't contact her, and she didn't have any other contact information.

In this way, there is no problem at all.

Cheng Ze's eyes darkened: "Then do you know how I can contact her?" ”

Seeing his insistence, Yan Huan was a little surprised: "What are you looking for her to do?" ”

Cheng Ze scratched his head: "It's nothing, just ask casually......"

Looking at his weak face, Yan Huan felt more and more that his mind was not pure, although he had thick eyebrows and big eyes and was quite upright, but Yan Huan was suspicious of his identity.

Besides, in the last few days, he has driven a different car every time......

doesn't look like a serious career, probably a rich second generation.

Yan Huan smiled at him: "Welcome to come next time." ”

Cheng Ze was silent: "Goodbye, good boss......"

It seems that the proprietress can't ask anything here, and Cheng Ze plans to ask Qin Feng.

Cheng Ze felt that if he couldn't find that girl, he would spend his life in regret.

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