Chapter 169 (1/2)
For the boss, it's the same to sell roses, but it's a pity that there are no 990 roses.
Fortunately, Ling Cheng came to pick every day, and the more he picked, the bigger he became.
The boss knows very well that he has entered many good ones, and the more he enters, the bigger he becomes. It's similar to more than 990 roses.
I just feel vaguely that it won't be finished, and then if it's not finished, this one will settle the accounts.
Looking at Ling Cheng's face, you cheat me. The boss is very aggrieved and depressed. He says what he has been holding in his heart for a long time
”I wanted to ask you before whether you want to give it to girls and whether you want roses, because some people can't distinguish rose and rose, so I want to explain it to you. As a result, you won't let me say it. Now why do you blame me?”
”You are wronged, I am wronged, hum.”
Ling Cheng looked at the boss's grievance: ”sorry, before... Before I thought you wanted to persuade me to buy a bunch of.”
The boss saw that he apologized, and then looked at his disheartened face and felt pity for him: ”so you sent the wrong flowers? How are you doing now? ”
Lingcheng: ”no, she knows rose.”
Boss
It's a tragedy.
Boss: ”in fact, Rose's flower language is also very good, red symbolizes hot love, but also barely passable.”
Ling Cheng: ”but it's not a rose. I've broken my good arrangement.”
Boss: ”the poems and songs you are looking for are very good. They have auxiliary effects. Should they be ok?”
Ling Cheng shook his head. ”No, she didn't feel it at all. She didn't even know what I meant. So why do roses and roses look so similar?”
Boss: ”because they all belong to Rosaceae, they are all rose plants.”
Lingcheng ”....”
Is it time to popularize science?
Ling Cheng pointed to the rose, ”the boss after you can special standard, this is the rose, lest someone confused.”
Boss: ”I see.”
This person may be in the situation of lovelorn, so he should be patient.
Ling Cheng was angry for a while, and then looked at the boss, ”I want roses.”
The boss silently pointed to the rose, ”how many? When do you want it? ”
Ling Cheng frowned, ”isn't there a rose tree? Why are they all cut off? ”
The cut roses really don't conform to his values.
Boss: ”there are rose trees.”
”The boss, I want the rose tree. I want it tomorrow. Can I have it? You can make an offer for the one that drives just right. ”
Boss: ”yes, yes, but let me just say one more word. Are you sure you want a rose tree?”
Ling Cheng one day vigilant: ”how? What's the story about the rose tree? Or what are the pitfalls? ”
The boss shook his head: ”that's not true, but I think you'd better have roses.”
”Why?”
”Because it looks good.” The boss is sincere, ”holding a bunch of flowers, how handsome, and you this person and car are more with a bit.”
The boss gave him a euphemistic look up and down, and then went to see the car parked outside.
Ling Cheng looks at the car by himself, and finally understands.
Carrying a flowerpot and holding a bunch of flowers, he knows which is more handsome without comparison.
Ling Cheng Oh a, ”no wonder the movie in the TV are holding a bunch of a bunch of, the original is like this, the boss I still want roses.”
The boss breathed a sigh of relief: ”how many do you want?”
”What's the point of this?” Now Ling Cheng is very modest and open-minded.
”It represents all kinds of moral meanings...” the boss said, ”it depends on how much budget you have in mind.”