Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 803 His Voice
Sophia Di Business Hotel, business suites.

Ling Chengzhi immersed himself in processing the documents while listening to Chen Yu's words, and finally closed the computer and looked at him with a half-smile.

"So you let me work part-time?"

Chen Yu nodded.

"Three hundred baht a day?"

Chen Yu nodded again!

"Very good, you can contact the old lady now and say that I want to see her sincerely."

"……it is good!"

Chen Yu didn't know what Ling Chengzhi said to the old lady, anyway, the next moment, the old lady respected Ling Chengzhi.

Another hour later, Ling Chengzhi became the owner of the flower shop, and the old lady became an employee of the flower shop with a daily salary of [-] baht.

The flower shop is only about [-] square meters. It is a private house rented by an old lady. It has a bathroom, kitchen and bedroom, but it is simple.

After Ling Chengzhi took over, he moved here from the hotel. As for Chen Yu, he still lived in the hotel and was in charge of buying goods.

Sheng Ying is not in a good mood recently, so she doesn't go out much, and of course she doesn't know that the flower shop next door has changed owners.

She is a frequent visitor to this flower shop, and she calls to order a bouquet of flowers every day.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, she called again. Ling Cheng didn't know who the caller was, so he picked it up and said "Hello".

On the other end of the phone, Sheng Ying suddenly froze.

Although it was just a "Hello", she also recognized Ling Chengzhi's voice.It was so familiar, as if engraved in her heart.

So she said nothing and didn't hang up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Ling Chengzhi instantly realized who was calling.

He put the phone far away, and said something to the old lady in Thai: "Mom, put the bouquet of flowers at the door."

The voice came from the microphone to Sheng Ying's ear, and she was stunned again, so she asked, "Are you the son of the old lady in the flower shop?"

Ling Chengzhi answered, "Yes, what do you need?"

Sheng Ying felt relieved and said, "I want three sunflowers, five roses, and a bouquet of lilies, please deliver them at four o'clock."

"Good miss, I'll send it to you on time at four o'clock."

Putting down the phone, Ling Chengzhi couldn't get any more excited.He quickly picked out all the flowers Sheng Ying wanted, and presented four roses as gifts.

How can I send it?

He wanted to send it over by himself, but he was afraid of scaring Sheng Ying, and he was afraid that he would hide again in a blink of an eye.

He didn't want her to hide and hide, and he didn't want to be tired of running around to find someone.

So he asked the old lady to send flowers, and explained it like this.

What a shrewd old lady, she immediately guessed the relationship between the two: "That beautiful pregnant woman next door is your wife?"

That's why he bought her flower shop at a high price.

Ling Chengzhi was noncommittal: "I had a little conflict with her, so... trouble, don't mention me to her, just say that your son came to help."

The old lady smiled slightly: "You young people, the price of being angry is so high, tsk tsk..."

Ling Chengzhi was speechless.

At exactly four o'clock, the old lady knocked on the door next door with flowers in her hands.

Sheng Ying was waiting, so she walked slowly to the door with her waist supported. Seeing that it was the old lady, she smiled and asked, "Grandma, is it your son who answered the phone just now?"

"Yes, he came to see me."

"Oh……"

A trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed in Sheng Ying's eyes, he accepted the money and gave the money, and said, "His voice is pretty nice."

The old lady smiled: "The flower shop also has other beautiful flowers. If you want to go out for a walk, you can come to the flower shop to choose. We walk straight through this path outside, and you can see Mingyang Lake, where there are flowers every day. There are many white cranes playing."

"Okay, I remember, thank you!"

The old lady quickly glanced at Shengying's stomach, and said again: "You must be about four months old now? How can the child's father rest assured that you are here alone?"

"Hey, he's busy, I'll go in first, thank you for sending me flowers!"

(End of this chapter)