Florist Little Boss Ch. 105
Gao Yang didn't know how to describe the classical beauty in front of him. He looked like she came out of an ink painting. He wadn't incomparable, but she was definitely gentle and elegant. He had an elegance that Gao Yang had never seen before. He was a very cultured person, like a famous family in ancient times. He had a deep foundation and was born with it. It was not something that others could learn in a few days. But these were not the main points. He didn't know why he felt so kind when he saw this person.
"What can I do for you?" Gao Yang couldn't help but lower his voice.
The man was wearing a white sweater, and when he smiled, two lines of nasolabial folds appeared on the wings of his nose. He said slowly, "A friend's child gave me a few pots of small plants before. I like them very much. I happened to pass by and saw that they were similar to the ones on the shelf by the glass door, so I came in to take a look."
On the shelf by the glass door, there were chubby succulents. He didn't expect that such a person would like such cute little things. "You can look at them at will. I'll pour you a cup of tea."
Ye Jingsheng smiled and said, "No need to trouble you."
"No need to trouble you." Gao Yang went to the inner room to take out the tea that Qin Shaoyan left here to entertain the guests. He heard that one or two ounces of this tea could cost him several months' salary. He would never touch it except for brewing it for Qin Shaoyan, because he was afraid of indigestion. The guest outside made him feel that only the best things in the world were worthy of him.
When Gao Yang came out after brewing tea, Ye Jingsheng was half-kneeling on the ground, not disliking the dirt on the ground at all, and holding a toy in one hand to tease Gao Xun. Gao Xun had always been not afraid of strangers. He giggled and reached out to pat the back of Ye Jingsheng's hand. Gao Yang quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Xunxun, you can't be so rude." But it was useless to say it. Gao Xun didn't understand what his daddy meant by politeness.
Ye Jingsheng handed the toy to Gao Xun, stood up and took the teacup. He knew that the tea was of high quality after smelling it, but few people would treat it in such a simple and rough way. He smiled at Gao Yang and said, "Thank you."
Facing the smile on the man's face, Gao Yang's old face turned red. It was really embarrassing. It seemed that he had to learn from Qin Shaoyan some other day. "Don't be polite. I don't know how to make tea. You can just drink it."
"How could it be? This is good." Ye Jingsheng took a sip of tea and put the cup on the table. "My last name is Ye. You.. .can call me Mr. Ye. Is this your child?"
Gao Yang nodded, "Yes, my son."
"You look so young, but I didn't expect you to be a father." Ye Jingsheng sighed. He missed too much about this child. He didn't expect the child to be right under their noses. "What's his name? How old is he?"
Everyone he met would ask this question, and Gao Yang didn't think there was anything wrong, "His name is Gao Xun, and he's almost nine months old."
Gao Xun was playing in the stroller by himself. When he heard his daddy say his name, he thought he was calling him, so he immediately looked up and shouted, "Pa pa."
Gao Yang responded, "Be good, play by yourself."
Ye Jingsheng sat in the store for more than an hour and drank two cups of tea. Most of the topics he talked about with Gao Yang were about plants. He was really like a guest, without revealing any clues. He took a look at the time and saw that it was getting late, so he stopped talking and stood up to go back, "Then I'll bring it over to you in two days."
Gao Yang nodded, and said with lingering feelings, "Okay." Chatting with Mr. Ye was a very comfortable thing, and he was a little reluctant to leave.
"Ding-ding."
Gu Ruchu, holding the child in his arms, pushed the door open and saw Ye Jingsheng walking out. He was shocked, "Teacher Ye."
Ye Jingsheng stopped and looked at Gu Ruchu's face for several seconds before smiling and saying, "Oh, it's Ruchu."
"It's me." Gu Ruchu asked with a smile, "Why are you here, Teacher?"
"I just happened to pass by and came in to see." Unlike his kindness to Gao Yang, he was still relatively distant to the person in front of him, and said politely, "I have to go back. You can come to my house when you have time."
Gu Ruchu nodded, "Okay, goodbye, Teacher."
"Do you know each other?" Gao Yang asked from behind.
"Yes, I studied painting with Teacher Ye for a few days before." Although he only studied for half a semester, he benefited from it for life. "Teacher Ye is a big shot. He is a leader in the literary world and a famous professor in the history department of our school. However, he has not taught for a long time. He is just a name in the school. He is also the vice president of the Calligraphy Association. His paintings are put up for auction at sky-high prices, but Teacher Ye is not short of money and never sells his calligraphy."
"So powerful." Wow, looking at the aura on his body, he was not an ordinary person. He didn't expect him to be so famous.
"Tsk," someone sneered, "the Ye family has produced many talented people, and Ye Jingsheng is the best among them."
"Senior Ni." Gao Yang only then realized that there was another person standing by the door... but this person's face didn't look very good, as if he had stepped on sh*t when he went out, "Why are you here too?"
Ni Chengjun's face darkened a little, and he spoke without being polite, "Why can Gu Ruchu come, but I can't?"
"No way, what I mean is that Senior Ni can come to our store and it's really a great honor." Gao Yang hurried to make amends, thinking that it's really hard to serve.
Ni Chengjun sneered again, "It's a great honor for a big shot like Teacher Ye to come to your store, but I, a small shot, should be forgotten."
Gao Yang: "..." Did you get a firecracker? Senior, you wouldn't have any friends if you chat like this. Forget it, Senior Ni had been in a bad mood for a long time, and he's used to it.
Gao Yang endured it, but Gu Ruchu was not used to his bad temper. "What are you doing? You are angry at me, but it's nothing to Gao Yang."
Ni Chengjun glared at him, "Do I?"
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