Merrill Lynch Building Plaza.

The black Rolls-Royce drove slowly and stopped at the entrance to the first floor of the building.

The driver of the car leaned out his face to look at the van parked in front of him and honked his horn.

The van door opened, and a man in a jacket jumped out of the car, smiling apologetically and waving to the driver.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, unload something, I'll leave right away, you wait two minutes!" After apologizing to the driver, the man in the jacket immediately waved to the two men who jumped out of the car, "Hurry up, unload the things, don't affect others!" ”

Two of his men jumped out of the van together, the man in the jacket stepped forward to help, and the three carefully lifted something out of the van.

More than a meter wide, decorated with green leaves on all sides, white chrysanthemums in the middle, and large black characters in the middle-

Settle!

In the passenger seat, Su Dongyang frowned suspiciously, "How can someone send wreaths in this kind of place?!" ”

In the back seat, Feast ignored it, pushed the car door, and got out of the car himself.

Su Dongyang watched him get out of the car, and hurriedly followed him to get out of the car.

"Mr. ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Feast had already raised his left hand, and his gaze swept over the second wreath that several people had carried down, and landed on the man in the jacket.

At this moment, he was checking the phone with his mobile phone, "You guys hurry up, get out of the way after unloading, I'll call Miss Song and see where this wreath is delivered!" ”

Dialing the phone book in his hand, looking for Song Yufei's phone, the man in the jacket was thinking in his heart.

Speaking of which, what is the name of that daughter of the Song family, Song ...... Song What's Fei?

Song What's Fei?!

Hearing the heart of the man in the jacket, the feast ink eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on the face of the man in the jacket, and his heart suddenly moved.

Walking forward, he stopped in front of the man in the jacket, "You guys ordered these things from Miss Song Yufei from Shijie Restaurant?" ”

"That's right!" The man in the jacket raised his face, and his gaze fell on the feast's face in confusion, "You...... Do you know Miss Song? ”

"Of course!" Feast raised his chin, "No need to call and ask, just help them deliver it to the store!" ”

"But......" the man in the jacket hesitated, "This wreath is not suitable for the store, right?" ”

Before, when the Song family store opened, it was this person who made things like indigo and banners, and this time Song Yufei also directly found him again.

Therefore, he also knew that the Song family opened a restaurant.

Everyone knows that wreaths are given to the dead, and they are sent directly to the store, which is inevitably a little inappropriate.

It was with this in mind that he had put the thing downstairs, ready to call and ask where it was appropriate.

"It's okay!" The feast coldly curled the corners of his lips, "It's just right to send it inside!" ”

The man in front of him, with outstanding appearance and majestic spirit, still got down from the Rolls-Royce, and at a glance he knew that he was not an ordinary person.

The man in the jacket speculated that the other party and Song must have known each other.

Since the other party said so, what are you waiting for?

Send it off!

No one is afraid of bad luck, what are they afraid of!

"Thank you!" Thanking the feast, the man in the jacket turned around, "Quick, hurry, everyone, send all of this upstairs." ”

Seeing that a few people were struggling to move, the feast raised his chin to Su Dongyang, "You also help them!" ”

Su Dongyang stood next to him, still thinking about how his boss would know about Song Yufei.

Hearing this order, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped a few people carry the garden into the foyer.