Middle-aged tycoon: Twins come knocking on his door when he goes home for Chinese New Year

As the host, who resembled a gruff, finished speaking, the music suddenly became more energetic.

A group of scantily clad, hot-bodied beauties stepped onto the stage and began a high-energy dance.

If you don't look closely, you might really think this is a Victoria's Secret fashion show.

Immediately afterwards, the staff brought out all the promotional signs that had been prepared in advance and placed them in the most conspicuous positions.

Various slogans were written on it:

【Flowers start at just 9.9 yuan!】

[Global air freight, just for this one precious flower!]

[Simply visit the store to receive a free gift!]

Looking at these slogans, Zhang Ruoran stood at the entrance of the restaurant across the street, her brows furrowing slightly.

While the promotion is substantial, is it really necessary to go to such lengths?

However, when her gaze fell on the bold characters at the bottom of the signboard, she couldn't hold back anymore.

Below each sign, a sentence was written neatly:

Zeran Flower Shop, forever and ever.

Zhang Ruoran's face flushed red instantly.

What does that mean?

Ze Ran, Li Ze, and Zhang Ruoran.

Forever and everlasting through lifetimes?

Isn't this just a roundabout way of announcing to the world that he wants to be with her for a lifetime, and even for the next?

Good guy.

Zhang Ruoran cursed inwardly.

Although I relented a few days ago and gave you a chance to pursue me again.

But that doesn't mean you can play around with it so openly, right?!

This is so embarrassing!

Just as Zhang Ruoran blushed and her heart was pounding, preparing to rush over to confront Li Ze and tell him to keep a low profile...

Wang Cong, who was standing next to him, suddenly exclaimed "Huh?" and pointed to one of the standees, saying:

"If that's the case, look at that sign! It actually says, 'Dine at Prince Xuan across the street and receive a free wine-red rose from Ecuador with your receipt'?"

Wang Cong looked surprised:

"That's a big spender! Ecuadorian roses are so expensive, and this is even a way to attract customers to our store!"

Zhang Ruoran followed his finger and saw the special event description.

Wang Cong turned his head and asked Zhang Ruoran curiously:

"If that's the case, this florist is amazing, so considerate of our business? Could he be your friend?"

Zhang Ruoran pursed her lips, her eyes darting around, and said vaguely:

"Hmm...I guess so."

Upon hearing this, Wang Cong immediately clapped his hands and laughed:

"Haha, congratulations!"

"With such a supportive friend opening a shop across the street and promoting it so much, we're sure to have a lot of couples coming to our shop this Valentine's Day."

"This is fantastic news!"

Zhang Ruoran twitched the corner of her mouth and said with a hint of helplessness:

"Then I really need to thank him."

Wang Cong noticed her strange expression and was puzzled:

"Why do you sound unhappy? Isn't it good that someone brought you here?"

Zhang Ruoran took a deep breath and waved her hand:

"It's nothing, I just feel...it's too sudden."

After saying that, she didn't want to look at that embarrassing sign again, and turned around and went into the restaurant without looking back.

Wang Cong scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.

A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea.

However, he didn't rush in. Instead, he stood there and watched the beautiful women's hot dance with great interest for a while.

As he watched, he began to have doubts.

"That's strange, this flower shop is really rich."

"Why do all these models look exactly like those international superstars?"

"The dancer looks like Taylor Swift, and the one carrying the flower basket looks like Jackie Chan."

"Are cosmetic surgery techniques this advanced now?"

After watching the commotion for a while, Wang Cong shook his head and turned to enter the restaurant.