Florist Little Boss Ch. 58

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Gao Yang was shocked, "Why are there so many?"

"My friends gave it to me."

Gao Yang understood immediately that the rich try to give gifts with higher prices. If they give less, they would lose face. "When will it expire?"

Qin Shaoyan lied with his eyes open, "Soon, it seems to be in May this year."

Gao Yang counted the days silently in his heart. It was already February, and it was not far from May. "What if I can't use it up?"

"It's gone." Qin Shaoyan said lightly.

It's gone! As a low-level citizen, Gao Yang took a deep breath. Damn it! This was 100,000 yuan, not 10 yuan. Don't talk about it as easy as drinking water, okay?

Seeing that it was almost done, Qin Shaoyan said, "I'm busy at work and don't have time to come here. It's a waste to keep this card with me. Why don't you help me use it."

"How can that be!" Although Qin Shaoyan was very rich, this 100,000 yuan was not even a drop in the bucket for him, but he couldn't accept it without merit.

Qin Shaoyan said with a little regret, "Forget it, it's only 100,000 yuan, if it's gone, it's gone."

Gao Yang hesitated for a moment, holding the card and said, "I'll use it to buy things for Xunxun."

As expected, Qin Shaoyan smiled slightly.

After buying diapers, he went to the milk powder store to buy milk powder, still the same brand as before. This time Qin Shaoyan asked for a box, Gao Yang did not object, and did not hesitate when swiping the card. Anyway, the money could not be taken out, and it was better to spend it than to give it away for free.

After a round of shopping, the shopping cart was full. Gao Yang looked at the electric train towed behind with worry, "I definitely can't put it there."

Since the little guy came into the house, almost all of his things, including a stroller and a baby dining chair, and the toys almost took up half of the room. Qin Shaoyan bought him a crib, and now he had added a big one. Gao Yang originally didn't plan to buy it, not only because there was no place to put it, but Gao Xun was still young and couldn't even sit steadily, so he couldn't play with it at all. It would be a waste to buy it home.

"Then move it to my place." Qin Shaoyan said quietly.

He wondered why this person had to buy it, and it turned out that he was waiting for him here. This electric train costs tens of thousands of yuan, and he would never buy it before, "Mr. Qin, you have a good calculation."

"Is there?" Qin Shaoyan pretended not to understand.

Gao Yang snorted, "Take this thing back yourself, I won't accept it."

The two were arguing, and they heard a commotion in front, and many people's eyes were attracted.

"Wow, it's Xiao Bei!"

"Oh my God, I can get close to my male god in my lifetime, and this life is worth it!"

"Male god, male god, I am your fan."

"Male god, please sign for me!"

A group of girls who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old were chattering around a man. The man was very tall, about 1.8 meters tall, and had a smile on his face from beginning to end. He calmly comforted the excited female fans, "Shh, this is a public place, it's better not to make such loud noises."

The girls covered their mouths and almost screamed. It was so beautiful, the male god's voice was so beautiful! My ears were pregnant.

Gao Yang didn't know the man, but he knew the person standing outside the fans, Qi Qing.

Qi Qing also saw Gao Yang, waved, and walked towards him, "We meet again."

Gao Yang nodded, "Long time no see."

When Qi Qing first met them, he seemed to give people a different feeling, and Gao Yang couldn't tell exactly where.

"Why did you buy so many things? Will you be able to move them back later?"

He was worried about this. "I bought too much without paying attention. Did you just come or are you going back?"

"We just arrived. We plan to have a meal on the seventh floor, and then go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities." Who knew that so many Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway.

"You? Is that your friend?" The man looked like a nobleman, and seemed to be a little famous.

"Yes, his name is Xiao Bei, and he is my current roommate." Qi Qing briefly introduced Xiao Bei, and then asked Gao Yang about the man next to him who was hard to ignore, "Who is this?"

"Oh." Gao Yang forgot to introduce the man next to him, "His name is Qin Shaoyan, and this is my son, Gao Xun."

Qi Qing's expression froze. Qin Shaoyan? Was it Qin Shaoyan, the eldest son of the Qin family in Beijing? It's the same name again, "Hello, nice to meet you."

Qin Shaoyan nodded, "Nice to meet you."

This person's aura was too strong, Qi Qing still wanted to stop making himself uncomfortable, and turned to ask Gao Yang, "You actually have a child? How old are you?"

"What? Look down on me?" Couldn't you have children when you were young? Too contemptuous.

"No, no..."

"Ah Qing, did you meet an acquaintance?" At this time, Xiao Bei, who had just dealt with the fans, came over and saw Qin Shaoyan stunned for a moment, his eyes moved to the fat baby in his arms, with an unbelievable face, "I didn't expect Mr. Qin to have... such a side."

Qin Shaoyan smiled slightly, "Same here." Everyone had an unknown side, so there was no need to bring it out.

Xiao Bei smiled, "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other, let's go for dinner together?"

"No, we should go back." Gao Yang quickly refused. Oh my god, they bought so many things, it's not convenient to go anywhere, so let's go home early.

Xiao Bei looked at Gao Yang with a smile, "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."

Gao Yang always felt that Xiao Bei's smile was meaningful, and asked after the person walked away, "Do you know that person?"

"Yes, the elders in my family know him. I have been to his house several times. I can't say that I know him very well. We are just acquaintances."

Gao Yang nodded and muttered, "He doesn't look like he comes from an ordinary family. I don't know how Qi Qing knows him."

"You haven't told me your relationship with Qi Qing yet."

"I met him once in a café." Gao Yang didn't elaborate, this was someone else's private matter.

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