I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 676 The icing on the cake
"Chen Jin's old house is being demolished and is going to be converted into a flower shop?"

Su Chengyi lay on the hospital bed, munching on an apple.

"Yes, yes! The flowers have been ordered from southern Yunnan, and the store will open in a few days."

Xu Yang nodded like a chick pecking at rice, then stumbled as he peeled the second apple.

This was sent by his mother from her hometown. It's big, crisp, sweet, and nutritious. He brought a big bag of it when he came to the hospital to see Su Chengyi today.

Xu Yang was as clumsy as ever, and the apple he peeled looked like it had been chewed by a dog, but fortunately, his family always gave him face.

Su Chengyi chewed on an apple, lost in thought.

Chen Jinzhi opened a flower shop, certainly not to make money; she's not short of such small profits these days.

According to Brother Zheng, it's a completely loss-making business. It costs one yuan per flower, and they even give them away for free on holidays.

Xu Yang placed the second apple on the plate beside him and said with a smile:

"But that makes sense, there's also Sister Mian, the major shareholder, backing us up. She's even come up with a slogan: 'Give the flowers before your eyes to your beloved,' encouraging everyone to send flowers to their loved ones. And then, all the profits from the flower shop will be donated to a children's foundation."

"What's the name of that flower shop?"

Su Chengyi asked casually.

"Adding flowers to brocade."

With the grand opening of Jinshangtianhua imminent, both the shareholders and the owner are very busy.

With Xu Yang's persistent feeding, Su Chengyi has reached the point where he feels like vomiting at the sight of an apple.

If I lie down any longer, something really bad will happen.

"Mr. Su, although your injuries are healing quickly, we still recommend that you rest in bed for a while longer. Given the severity of this car accident, it's true that you were lucky to escape unharmed. We need to observe you further."

"There's no need to persuade me any further."

Su Chengyi waved his hand, insisting on signing the discharge permit.

While those two are away, let's act quickly and report later.

"Oh dear! What are you doing, child? Go back to bed right now!"

However, a scream from outside the door mercilessly shattered his dream of being discharged from the hospital.

Those two weren't there, but there were two others.

Yang Liu scurried in and checked him over carefully, worried that he might have bumped or hurt himself.

"Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, why do you look so pale? Have you had breakfast yet?"

Ever since Su Chengyi's car accident, Yang Liu has never taken off the string of Buddhist prayer beads on her wrist, and she has lost a lot of money on incense offerings.

Everyone around him knew that if something really happened to him, Yang Liu would most likely be exhausted and fall ill.

"Discharge permission?? Doctor, how can a patient just leave the hospital like that? You have to be careful, this kid is cunning. You don't know, but let me tell you, he scored over 700 on the college entrance exam."

"dad."

Su Chengyi sighed helplessly.

"Don't want Dad to say these things? Then you can't resort to these tricks."

Su Zelang laughed heartily and helped him up by the arm.

"Come on, let's go back to the ward first. Your mother bought you shrimp wontons. They won't taste good if they get cold."

"That's right, stop fooling around, Xiaoyi."

Yang Liu nodded, then pinched his earlobe with concern.

Su Chengyi lowered her head and thought that this car accident had actually made the relationship between this incompatible couple much more harmonious.

It can be considered a blessing in disguise, adding to the good fortune.

In fact, only Yang Liu and Su Zelang understood that when faced with the pain of losing their own flesh and blood, all the so-called love and hate of the past became insignificant. Only their former lover could understand such feelings and offer some comfort.

Such feelings are not romantic; they are simply the love of parents for their children.

This is why some things that were originally completely intolerable and unforgivable have become insignificant.

"Jinzhi's flower shop has opened. Dad ordered a flower basket today, sunflowers." Su Zelang poured a glass of water and handed it to Su Chengyi.

"Jinzhi also said that she would have someone deliver fresh flowers to me every day from now on, so I won't have to buy them myself."

Yang Liu opened the small wontons, and a fragrant aroma filled the ward.

“Your dad had some work troubles the other day, so he couldn’t come to see you. When I came over yesterday, you were already taking your afternoon nap, so I didn’t wake you up.”

"Is it solved?"

Su Chengyi took a sip of wonton soup and looked up at Su Zelang.

"That's very simple."

Su Zelang sat down casually on the hospital bed next to him, his smile having the obsequiousness of a high-ranking eunuch.

"I had dinner with the client, and he asked me if I had any new collaboration plans recently. I said yes, the young lady from the collaboration partner's company has the surname—"

He deliberately drew out the second half of his sentence.

"His surname is Chu, the Chu from Xingxing Entertainment."

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Here we go again.

Su Chengyi covered her eyes and sighed.

However, when introducing CEO Chu in the past, her prefix was still Jinhai Group, but now she can openly use Xingxing Entertainment, which is under her own control.

Thinking about this, Su Chengyi realized something else.

That was the chaotic situation he originally thought he would have a hard time explaining to his parents, but now it's all gone without a trace. He just woke up one morning, and the two of them had already quietly accepted the fact.

"You're really something, all smooth talk and no sense of propriety. I'm telling you, don't ruin Mianmian's reputation outside."

Yang Liu glared at Su Zelang and gave him a stern warning.

"Oh dear, do you think I didn't tell Mianmian? She already said that she'd be happy to help her uncle."

Su Zelang had a kind of "dead pig doesn't fear boiling water" attitude.

"That's because Mianmian is easy to talk to. Can you please stop causing trouble?"

Su Chengyi stirred the wontons in the bowl, watching the seaweed and dried shrimp in the soup bob up and down.

There's really nothing to be nervous about. Su Zelang's small business won't have any impact on Chu Qingmian at all, it's like a mosquito biting an elephant.

However, it was still a little strange to hear Yang Liu and Su Zelang mention his two girlfriends so naturally.

As if she could guess what he was thinking, Yang Liu took off the Buddhist prayer beads from her hand and gently put them on his wrist.

"Xiaoyi, don't think about these things right now. Just focus on getting better. Mom didn't blame you when she found out about this."

She paused for a moment, then continued:

"I didn't think you were possessed by a ghost, and I didn't ask anyone to exorcise you."

Su Chengyi looked up in surprise. He had always thought that these were Yang Liu's reactions after learning the truth.

"Mom only feels it's her fault. You were so young, and Mom wasn't by your side. You grew up all alone. Where were you going to learn what true love is, and what the responsibility of loving someone is?"

Yang Liu's tone was full of gentle apology.

"Mom has already talked to Mianmian and Jinzhi. Originally, I was going to apologize, but in the end, they both comforted me. They are both very, very good girls. You have to promise Mom that after this incident, you will never let them get hurt again, okay?"

"Ah."

Su Chengyi nodded, the Buddhist prayer beads in his hand carrying a heavy weight and a faint sandalwood scent.

A light tap was patted on the shoulder, and Su Zelang's voice rang out above his head.

"It's also your father's fault. I didn't set a good example for you. Some people say that those who commit heinous crimes will be struck by lightning, but if you ask me, no matter what retribution there is, it should be the father who bears the burden for his son."

He's usually all smiles and rarely this serious.

"Dad wants you to be happy, even if it means giving my life for yours, I would do it."

(End of this chapter)