Florist Little Boss Ch. 107

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"Papa." Gao Xun shouted enthusiastically as soon as he got on the car. Gao Yang was surprised to hear that his pronunciation was very accurate. He said excitedly, "Xunxun, call again."

Gao Xun looked at Gao Yang and blinked, but didn't say anything. Gao Yang coaxed him and said, "Come on, call me, da-da." Gao Xun twisted his butt and turned his face to the other side, but refused to cooperate.

"Come on, call Dad, I'll give you something delicious, otherwise you won't have milk to drink at night." Gao Yang threatened and lured.

Gao Xun may have been annoyed by him, and shouted loudly, "Pa."

"It's Da-da!"

"Pa."

"Dad!"

Qin Shaoyan couldn't bear it anymore, so he stopped him and said, "He will naturally shout when he wants to. It's useless to force him like this."

Gao Yang snorted and said unhappily, "Dad Qin, you're taking advantage of me and that's why you say that."

Why does this sound so sour? Qin Shaoyan smiled and said, "You can just pretend that he was calling at you just now."

This was fine, but it still felt weird. Forget it, why should he and Qin Shaoyan bother about this, "Guess who the employee I hired today is?"

Qin Shaoyan raised his eyebrows, "Know him?"

"More than that, he is my senior in the same school when I was in college. We met in the painting club. He has a talent for painting." Gao Yang thought of that time in school and became happy, "But I think he won't stay with me for long. After all, he is an ambitious person with strong ability. When he figures it out, he will find a better job."

When talking about others, he thought that the other person should have a better development space, but he was willing to stay in a small flower shop. Wasn't this talent buried? "Then hire another person."

"Well, but if I include accommodation, I have to clear out the room where I keep the sundries." Gao Yang planned.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen you paint. Did you learn it in college?"

"I took a painting class, learned sketching and Chinese painting, and I personally like Chinese painting more." It feels particularly beautiful when the ink color is rendered on the paper.

"Really?"

"Yeah." Gao Yang paused, thinking of the man who came to the store in the afternoon, "Do you know Ye Jingsheng?"

Stopped at the red traffic light, Qin Shaoyan asked calmly, "Of course I know, what happened to him?"

"Oh, he came to the flower shop this afternoon. The senior knows him. He said he was his former teacher. He seems to be very famous." But he had never heard of him before, and they were obviously in the same university. "When I was with him, I felt very comfortable."

Qin Shaoyan's eyes fell on the road in front of him. Comfortable? That person seemed to be gentle and easy to talk to, but in fact, he was not close to anyone except his family and friends. "He is the elder I mentioned to you."

"Ah, that elder who has a good relationship with the family, it turned out to be him." Gao Yang suddenly realized, and said with wide eyes, "So the younger generation who gave him a few pots of small plants is you. This world is really small."

"Yes, it's fate. He rarely goes out." Qin Shaoyan pretended to be calm and asked, "Did he say anything to you?"

Gao Yang did not hide anything from Qin Shaoyan, "He said that a pot of orchid he raised was fine before, but I don't know what happened in the past two days. What's wrong? You don't look very energetic. You said you would bring it to me in two days. "

This was just an excuse. Uncle Ye was indeed a thoughtful person. He found a reason that would not offend people at all and could also enhance the relationship. "In addition to practicing calligraphy and painting, he likes to play with flowers and plants. You talk to him more about this topic, he will like it."

"Is that so." Gao Yang took note, "By the way, can you teach me some introductory tea art?"

Qin Shaoyan was surprised, "Why do you suddenly want to learn this?"

Gao Yang said seriously, "It's always good to learn more." The next time Mr. Ye came again, he would not be embarrassed like today.

"Okay." If he wanted to learn, Qin Shaoyan would naturally teach him seriously.

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"I went to see the child today." Ye Jingsheng sat at the dining table and spoke rarely. He had always been silent while eating and rarely broke the rules.

"Oh." Bai Zhi picked up a piece of beef and put it in his bowl, "How is he?"

"Very good." Ye Jingsheng said, "I used to worry that he would not live well, whether he would not have enough food and clothes, whether he would be taught badly. I talked to him for a while today and found that he is really good." Maybe because he did not live with them since he was a child, his personality was not very similar to them, but not bad either.

Bai Zhi smiled and said, "Jingsheng said it's good, so he must not be bad. I will accompany you next time you go."

"Okay."

"When are you going to tell Xiao Ye?"

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