Florist Little Boss Ch. 100

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Qin Shaoyan glanced at the rearview mirror and asked casually, "Are you still playing that game?"

"Ah?" The topic changed too quickly, Gao Yang was a little slow to react, and it took him several seconds to remember what the game was, "Play it occasionally, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just haven't seen you play for a long time."

Speaking of this, Gao Yang was quite ashamed, "I haven't graduated yet, I hope my master in the game didn't kick me out."

Qin Shaoyan raised his eyebrows, "Really? I heard that this game also organized a competition, which is quite interesting. There are many professional players. You can make a lot of money by killing players with others."

"Is that so? I don't know much about it." In fact, he only had a superficial understanding of this game, and he didn't understand many things. He was only a little better than Xiao Bai, "I'll go back and take a look."

The three of them soon arrived at the flower shop. If it weren't for the name of the store hanging on it, Gao Yang wouldn't recognize that this was his store at all. The decoration was too... beautiful.

The door was a double-opening glass sliding door, and next to it was a floor-to-ceiling window. The lower half was frosted, and it was difficult to see the inside from outside. In order to place succulents, Huang Qianyi bought a wooden rack at a flower rack store. Now the wooden rack had been replaced, and it had become taller and more elegant. The floor had been replaced with blue bricks. Except for the placement of the counter, everything else has changed.

"How did it become pastoral all of a sudden?" Gao Yang pointed at the miniature arch bridge and exclaimed, "This bridge is so mini, and the river is also so mini. It looks beautiful, but how to get the water?" Dead water would stink, and running water was too wasteful of water resources.

Qin Shaoyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's all designed, and it doesn't waste water."

Gao Yang was very satisfied with the decoration this time, and everything was to his liking, "Mr. Qin, thank you."

Qin Shaoyan raised his eyebrows, "Just a verbal thank you? You have to be practical."

"Hey, Mr. Qin, it's still daytime." He was so shameless to be a hooligan.

"Did I say anything?"

"Of course I did!"

"How could I not know?"

Gao Yang didn't want to argue with him. He had never won an argument with him. He turned around and continued to look. The small room at the back was decorated as a tearoom with a dining table in the middle. It seemed that he would not have to go upstairs to eat in the future. "Can I open the store tomorrow?" The store was renovated, and there was another reason to hold activities.

"I wonder if you have thought about something?" Qin Shaoyan followed behind with Gao Xun in his arms.

"What is it?"

"Recruit a few employees." Qin Shaoyan said, "You can't take care of Xunxun by yourself."

Recruiting one or two is enough, and Gao Yang said, "Well, I'll post a recruitment notice at the door tomorrow."

"You can post the information online, which will be faster." Qin Shaoyan suggested.

Gao Yang made the decision, "Let's do it."

As soon as Gao Yang got home, he posted a job posting online.

'Recruiting one person, position of flower shop clerk, requirements are good-looking, physically and mentally healthy, love life, hardworking, food and accommodation included, monthly salary negotiable, contact number 136xxxxx.'

After sending the message, he turned off the computer and ran downstairs to play with his son. Qin Shaoyan was teaching Gao Xun to recognize the fruit patterns on the cards. Gao Xun was reading very seriously. As soon as Gao Yang came downstairs, he rushed over to make trouble, ruining the good atmosphere for him, "Awoo, the big tiger is coming!"

Gao Xun rushed into Qin Shaoyan's arms, hugged his neck tightly, and giggled.

Mrs. Zhou, who was preparing lunch in the kitchen, heard the laughter in the living room and couldn't help but smile. The young master always had a tense face before, which gave people a sense of oppression. No one dared to talk to him. Since Gao Yang and Gao Xun came, the young master had changed a lot, which was great.

When Gao Yang was preparing for lunch break, his phone rang. He had just changed to a new mobile phone and had not yet adapted to the new ringtone. It took him a long time to realize that it was his phone that was ringing. He answered the phone and found that the other party was a man with a voice that was neither light nor heavy, and his pronunciation was clear. It was very comfortable to listen to. The most important thing was that Gao Yang seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before.

"Hello, is this Mr. Gao?"

"Yes, I am."

"Hello, I just saw the recruitment information you posted online. I would like to ask where is the address of your flower shop?"

He actually forgot to write the address... Gao Yang told the other party the address, "Our place has convenient transportation, it is very close to the shopping mall, and there is a night market next to it."

"How many hours do you work a day?"

"Usually from 7:30 in the morning to 10 in the evening, with two days off a month. You can come to the store to see the details and we can talk in person?"

The man hesitated, "Okay."

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