Zhao Dong was also very idle and asked, "Where to send it?"
"Where can you go? Did you see the building opposite? It was sent inside!"
"Su's?"
Zhao Dong randomly speculated that it would be given to Sophie, right?
Judging from the time, Xu Huayang has just returned for half a month and can match it.
Moreover, a bouquet of lilies every day is a considerable consumption, and ordinary office workers will definitely not be able to support it.
What's more, there are such big deals today.
But after all, it was speculation. Even if it was true, he couldn't say anything. Giving flowers was Xu Huayang's unilateral act. You can't just confront Sophie because of this, right?
Despite this, I still felt a little unhappy, as if I was stuck in my throat.
The boss saw something strange, "What, brother, why do you care about this?"
Zhao Dong smiled and explained, "It's nothing, my girlfriend is working in Su's family."
The boss was surprised, "I'm going, it's true? Brother, you're so awesome! My flower shop is located downstairs of the Su family, and I basically look familiar with the girls entering and leaving the building, and I don't say anything else.
pretty!"
As he spoke, he patted Zhao Dong on the shoulder, "Okay, I'm lucky!"
The boss is not telling a lie. Su's specializes in department stores and recruits employees, and they are basically women, and the requirements are very high.
Beautifulness is secondary. If it is a clothing counter, then a good figure is the premise. The cosmetic counter must also have good skin.
If it is a luxury counter, the requirements for temperament are very high.
If you have these, even if you have average appearance, your score will be raised invisibly.
Because of this, girls who work in Su's family are often pursued by some young men nearby.
Most of the flowers sold by his flower shop were sent to that building.
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, "What's the blessing? What if you meet a competitor? For example, this Master Kuan, good guy, if you smash the nine hundred and ninety-nine lilies, which girl doesn't like it?"
The boss also felt relieved, "Brother, you are too worried. You are definitely not your girlfriend. My friend is the one who sends flowers. Every time he is the secretary receives it, he has never even seen the master."
After saying that, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, "That, brother, I didn't mean that, don't take it to heart..."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhao Dong shook his head, and he understood the boss's meaning.
The target of the financial owner is the senior management of the Su family, who is a secretary.
With his ability, being able to catch up with ordinary employees of the Su family is considered to be a high-level person. Chasing senior executives? That's not a fool!
The boss knows that he talks too much and stops talking.
Zhao Dong looked at the time and went outside to call his mother.
After thinking about it for a while, he spoke, "Mom, don't wait for me for dinner. I have something to do here, and I don't know how long it will take to go back!"
Mother Zhao said without saying a word, "If you have something to do, just be busy with yours. You have to go home after you finish it, right? No matter how late we are, we will wait for you. How can we move back on the first day of today? How can we not open the fire?"
Zhao Dong was dissatisfied, "Mom, this way, you and your elder brother and sister-in-law will eat first. Sophie and I will go back and deal with it casually."
Mother Zhao said without saying a word, "You kid, Xiao Fei is the first time I have come to our house. How can I eat leftovers? Okay, mom is responsible. If you are busy with your work, work is important!"
Zhao Dong wanted to say something else, but the phone had already hung up.
He had no choice but to wait for Sophie to come back, and then rushed back with a rush.
The people in the store were busy, and with the help of other flower shops, they finally tied up the bouquet before the agreement.
The boss wiped his sweat, "Okay, brother, I still have a lot of flowers left in my store. I'll get you a bigger bouquet!"
Zhao Dong declined politely, "No need, according to the number just now, I don't have to worry, you can take a break first."
After thinking about it, he added, "By the way, boss, I'll prepare another bouquet of lilies for me, and I'll pay as much as possible."
The bunch added separately was prepared for my sister-in-law.
It is obviously inappropriate for him to send him out, so he can only be in the name of Sophie.
...
The preparations there were also lively in the Zhao family’s old house.
The kitchen was busy, and there were many dishes on both sides of the long stove, but they were basically cold dishes.
Freshly cut braised pork, fruit plate, steamed seafood and shellfish, and some cold dishes.
The hot dishes are also ready, set aside and set aside for later use. Once you come back, you can stir-fry it in the pan.
Zhao Xiaoman ran into the kitchen, "Grandma, is my uncle really back today?"
Mother Zhao touched him pamperedly, "That's right, I'll tell you, don't think that if your second uncle comes home in the future, you will be lawless. He will beat someone even more ruthless than your father!"
Zhao Xiaoman stuck out his tongue. Uncle second loved him since he was a child and spoiled him in everything, so he didn't believe what his grandmother said.
"By the way, is my aunt back together? I heard from my dad that my aunt is so beautiful, like a movie star, is it true or false?"
The sister-in-law stood aside, her face looked a little bad. Her husband actually praised other women for being beautiful in front of her son?
Even though this woman is Zhao Dong's girlfriend, she still feels awkward.
As long as you are a woman, you will inevitably compare yourself with each other when you are together, compare your family, career, husband, and compare each other.
My sister-in-law is no exception.
But no matter what, she is in comparison to Sophie, and she can't compare with others. Not only can she compete, but she also loses a lot.
In the past, although she had average appearance, she had a pretty good figure.
But since I gave birth to Xiaoman, I have been busy with housework over the years, and my figure has long since disappeared.
He was only twenty-seven or eight, but he looked no different from a housewife in his thirty-five or six.
On the contrary, Sophie, who has a look and temperament, is obviously a famous family that has been born into a wealthy family.
Her figure is youthful and energetic and her skin is extremely tender. In the past few contacts, she, who is also a woman, feels jealous.
But it didn't matter before, it was far apart, and it was not disgusting without seeing it.
Besides, the two are sisters-in-law, and there is no point in fighting these things.
But the current situation is different. The two of them will live under the same roof in the future, and they will not see each other until they look up.
With comparison, there is a difference between high and low. She felt awkward when she thought about it. She always felt that she was compared to the dust, and she was still in the sky and underground.
It is not difficult to imagine that once Zhao Dong moves back to his old house, Sophie will definitely be favored, and she will definitely not let her do dirty and tiring work.
Besides, he is a young lady and he will definitely not do it.
Then who will do it? These work must have fallen on her.
Although Zhao Dong had already given living expenses privately, he still felt uncomfortable.
Oh, as soon as Sophie came to the Zhao family, she immediately became a noble princess!
How could she be the servant who was a coolie?
Just say that today's table of meals is even more sumptuous than the New Year's Eve dinner.
My mother-in-law used her private money and went to the market to buy a lot of good dishes.
Some time ago, she celebrated her birthday and prepared a few dishes at home, but they were less than half as high as the table.
It was nothing at all, but I was unhappy when I was cooking just now, so I endured it and it passed.
As a result, when I heard my son's words, it immediately seemed like adding fuel to the fire, as if even my son raised her was disliked.
Once this thought arises, it will be like a demonic obstacle and cannot be suppressed!