"Okay, okay, the introductions are over, let's start working. Yan Nian, go and cut the flowers and package them. If there are customers coming to buy flowers, you can say hello. I have to go out for something right now, so I may not be in the store. Here, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask the male and the female.”
Xu Tongtong spoke like a rude person and left after speaking.
Yan Nian glanced at Xu Tongtong and saw that this man was tall, with a visual estimate of 172.
In fact, height is really hereditary. Ding Baoyi is quite tall. At 170cm tall, she is five centimeters taller than her 165cm tall one.
"Yan Nian—"
Sun Bei had nothing to do, chatting with Yan Nian, chewing bubble gum in his mouth and suddenly asked her, "Are you pregnant before marriage?"
"Ahem,"
Yan Nian was drinking water and choked completely when he heard this.
"I'm not pregnant!"
"Come on, look at your belly, it's bulging!"
Hearing this, Yan Nian looked down at his belly.
The tight sweater she wore today looked a bit see-through, making her belly slightly bulging.
But she is not pregnant!
Can she say that she ate too much for lunch today? !
"Shut up, don't ask people such private questions, it's unqualified." Guan Hai was cleaning the table and scolded Sun Bei.
Sun Bei frowned and then closed his mouth.
Yan Nian didn't say anything, and lowered her head to do the work in her hands. The fragrant aroma of red roses stained her palms.
The huge flower shop suddenly became quiet, with only the news playing on the TV overhead.
Yan Nian lowered her eyebrows, she was like a child shrouded in light and shadow, her whole person looked very soft and quiet.
She was removing thorns from the roses. This process had to be done with extreme concentration, otherwise it would be easy to get pricked by the thorns.
"This morning, Hao Mao, the chairman of Shengtian Group, publicly announced that his daughter has been anonymous for many years, and said that he would leave the inheritance of the company to his only daughter. Now his daughter Yu Lili has taken over the financial power of Shengtian Group and has become Shengtian’s deputy director…”
Yan Nian quietly listened to the reporter's announcement on the TV, feeling a little dazed.
Has Yu Lili come back and inherit hundreds of millions of fortunes?
"In addition, the Shengtian press conference held at the same time was attended by various famous companies, and Jiang Beiyuan, the much-anticipated president of Jiangshi Group, was also present..."
"Hiss..."
After hearing the reporter's last words, the thorn of the rose suddenly pricked Yan Nian's finger, and drops of blood emerged.
Guan Hai heard her voice and came over, brought a medical kit and put it in front of her, "Are you okay? Do you want me to take care of it for you?"
"It's okay, I'll just go wash it off."
Yan Nian stood up and walked to the sink to rinse his hands while looking up at the TV.
On the TV, Jiang Beiyuan and Yu Lili were standing together.
A combination of handsome men and beautiful women.
The man's black suit was neat and well-proportioned, and he had an outstanding temperament.
Yu Lili dyed her blond hair black at some point. She was wearing a small white suit, which made her look fashionable. Her voluptuous red lips outlined her perfect lip shape.
Yan Nian frowned.
This is a replay.
In other words, Jiang Beiyuan went to Shengtian Group this morning.
There were three or two reporters taking pictures of the two of them. Yu Lili had a delicate and decent smile on her face. On the other hand, Jiang Beiyuan's Qingchen face didn't show much expression. He seemed a little reluctant, or even impatient.
Yan Nian squinted his eyes slightly and saw that there was a reporter standing there on the left side of Jiang Beiyuan. It seemed that he was standing there on purpose, deliberately not letting him leave, deliberately letting him stand with Yu Lili, making a fuss. .
Sure enough, the next second a reporter pointed the microphone at Yu Lili:
"Mr. Yu, I heard that you and Mr. Jiang were college classmates. Is this true?"
"Yes."
Yu Lili faced the camera with a smile as gentle as time.
"Mr. Jiang and I both graduated from Oxford University, but I am one level younger than him. To be precise, I should be his junior sister."
"Then Mr. Jiang—"
The reporter shrewdly pointed the microphone at Jiang Beiyuan beside him, "What kind of person do you think your fellow junior sister is?"
(End of chapter)