Zhao Dong was also too busy and asked, "Where to send it?"
"Where else can we go? Did you see the building opposite? They were sent there!"
"Su's family?"
Zhao Dong made a random guess, maybe it was given to Sophie?
Judging from the time, Xu Huayang has been back for just half a month, so he can get it right.
Moreover, a bouquet of lilies every day is a huge expense, which the average office worker cannot afford.
What's more, there is still such generosity today.
But it was just speculation after all. Even if it was true, he couldn't say anything. Sending flowers was Xu Huayang's unilateral act. He couldn't confront Sophie just because of this, right?
Despite this, I still felt a little unhappy, like a lump in my throat.
The boss noticed something strange and said, "What's wrong, brother, why do you care about this?"
Zhao Dong smiled and explained, "It's nothing, my girlfriend works at Su's."
The boss was surprised, "Here you go, are you serious? Brother, you are awesome! My flower shop is located downstairs from Su's. The girls who come and go in that building are basically familiar to me, if nothing else.
pretty!"
As he spoke, he patted Zhao Dong on the shoulder, "Okay, you're lucky!"
What the boss said was true. Su's specializes in department store business, and most of the employees it recruits are women, and the requirements are very high.
Being beautiful is secondary. If you are a clothing store, then a good figure is a prerequisite. If you are a cosmetics store, your skin must also be good.
If it is a luxury goods counter, the temperament requirements are very high.
With these features, even if your appearance is average, your score will be increased invisibly.
Because of this, girls who work at Su's are often pursued by some young men nearby.
Nine times out of ten, the flowers sold by his flower shop are delivered to that building.
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, "What kind of luck is there? What if you meet a competitor? Just like this gentleman, good guy, if you drop nine hundred and ninety-nine lilies, what girl wouldn't like it?"
The boss also felt relieved and said, "Brother, you are worrying too much. She is definitely not your girlfriend. It is my guy who delivers the flowers. Every time he is received by his secretary, and he has never even met the real owner."
After saying that, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "That's what, brother, I didn't mean it like that, don't take it to heart..."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhao Dong shook his head, he understood what the boss meant.
The person the financial sponsor is pursuing is a high-ranking member of the Su family, such as a secretary.
With his ability, being able to catch up with ordinary employees of the Su Group is considered a high pursuit. Going after senior executives? Isn’t that a foolish dream?
The boss knew he was too talkative and stopped talking.
Zhao Dong looked at the time and went outside to call his mother back.
After thinking about it for a moment, he said: "Mom, don't wait for me for dinner. I have something to do here, and I don't know how long it will take for me to go back!"
Mother Zhao couldn't help but say, "If you have something to do, just do your work. You have to go home when you're done, right? No matter how late it is, we'll wait for you. Today is the first day of moving back. How can we not start the fire?"
Zhao Dong felt sorry and said, "Mom, you and your eldest brother and sister-in-law will eat first, and Sophie and I will go back and deal with it casually."
Mother Zhao couldn't help but said, "You kid, this is the first time Xiaofei comes to our house, how can you eat leftovers? Okay, Mom has sense, you go about your business, work is important!"
Zhao Dong wanted to say something more, but the call had been hung up.
He had no choice but to wait for Sophie to come back, and then hurried back.
The people in the shop were very busy, and with the help of other florists, they finally tied the bouquet before the appointment.
The boss wiped his sweat and said, "Okay, brother, I still have a lot of flowers in this shop, I'll get you a bigger bunch!"
Zhao Dong declined politely, "No need, just follow the quantity just now. I'm not in a hurry. You can take a rest first."
After thinking for a while, he added, "By the way, boss, prepare another bouquet of lilies for me, and I'll pay for it."
The bunch I added separately is for my sister-in-law.
It was obviously inappropriate for his brother-in-law to send him away, so he could only do it in the name of Sophie.
…
During the preparations there, the Zhao family's old residence was equally lively.
The kitchen was very busy, with many large and small plates placed on both sides of the long stove, but they were mostly cold dishes.
Freshly cut braised pork, fruit plate, steamed seafood and shellfish, and some cold dishes.
The hot dishes have also been prepared. They are cut and set aside for later use. Once people come back, they can be put into the pot and stir-fried.
Zhao Xiaoman ran into the kitchen, "Grandma, is my uncle really coming back today?"
Mother Zhao touched him lovingly, "Yes, I can tell you, don't think that just because your second uncle comes back to live in the future, you can be lawless. He can beat people even harder than your father!"
Zhao Xiaoman stuck out his tongue. His second uncle had loved him since he was a child and doted on him in everything. He didn't believe what his grandma said.
"By the way, will my aunt come back with you? I heard from my dad that my aunt is so beautiful, she looks like a movie star. Is that true?"
The sister-in-law stood aside, her face a little ugly, and her husband actually praised other women for their beauty in front of their son?
Even though this woman was Zhao Dong's girlfriend, she still felt awkward.
As long as we are women, there will inevitably be comparisons when we are together, with family, career, husband and each other.
My sister-in-law is no exception.
But compared with Sophie, no matter in every aspect, she couldn't compare with her. Not only could she not compare with her, but she also lost a lot.
In the past, although she had an average appearance, she had a pretty good figure.
But since I gave birth to Xiaoman, and I have been busy taking care of housework these years, my figure has long been out of shape.
She is only 27 or 28 years old, but she looks like a housewife in her 35s or 30s.
On the other hand, it was Sophie. Not to mention her appearance and temperament, she looked like she came from a wealthy family.
Her body is youthful and energetic, and her skin is incredibly tender. In the past few encounters, she, who is also a woman, felt jealous.
But it didn't matter before, we were far apart, out of sight and out of mind.
Besides, they are sisters-in-law, so there is no point in arguing over this.
But it's different now. From now on, the two of them will live under the same roof, and they will never see each other when they look up.
With comparison, there is a distinction between high and low. She felt awkward thinking about it. She always felt like she was being compared to the dust, and it was like the sky and the earth.
It is not difficult to imagine that once Zhao Dong moves back to his old house, Sophie will also be favored, and she will definitely not be allowed to do the dirty work.
Besides, I'm a young lady, so I definitely won't do it.
Then who will do it? These tasks must fall on her head.
Although Zhao Dong had paid living expenses privately, he still felt uncomfortable.
Oh, as soon as Sophie came to the Zhao family, she immediately became a high-ranking princess!
Is it better for her to become a servant who does hard work?
Let’s just say that today’s meal is simply more sumptuous than the New Year’s Eve dinner.
My mother-in-law used her private money to go to the market and buy a lot of good food.
It was her birthday some time ago, and a few dishes were prepared at home, but not even half of what was on the table.
It was nothing at first. I was not happy when I was cooking just now, so I just had to endure it and it got over.
When she heard her son's words, she immediately added fuel to the fire. It seemed that even her son, whom she had raised by herself, despised her.
Once this kind of thought arises, it is like a demonic barrier that cannot be suppressed no matter what!