Gu Qinan is a typical rich second-generation, the kind who loves to spend money to have fun.

However, this doesn't mean he's brainless. After all, he's quite capable of distinguishing between important and unimportant relationships, especially considering how he managed to make a strong impression among the younger generation in the Gu family and in front of Old Madam Gu.

So after getting Gu Tingxiao's permission to enter the flower room, he and his new girlfriend didn't cause any trouble inside.

"Brother Nan, the flowers here are so beautiful." Zhang Xiaorou said, linking her arm with Gu Qinan's. Her voice was as charming and gentle as her name suggested.

"Of course, the gardeners at Baiyun Manor are the kind of people you can't hire no matter how much money you offer, so the flowers they grow are naturally extraordinary."

Enjoying his girlfriend's adoring and affectionate gaze, Gu Qinan's expression was one of satisfaction. His meticulously styled hair and expensive limited-edition designer clothes were all designed to give his girlfriend ample assets to show off.

"Brother Nan is so amazing."

Zhang Xiaorou, in a delicate voice, glanced at the dazzling flowers filling the room, her eyes showing a mixture of amazement and wonder, but not entirely because of the flowers.

Her family background was ordinary, so she wouldn't delve into the refined tastes of the wealthy; she was merely going along with Gu Qinan's showing off.

She thought Gu Qinan was just putting on a show in front of her, but it was all just empty talk.

Unexpectedly, he could freely enter and leave the mysterious Baiyun Manor, which was only open to a specific group of people.

The glass greenhouse in this resort is clearly an expensive place to visit.

It seems that Gu Qinan is even richer than she imagined.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaorou's smile became even more tender.

Gu Qinan loved her innocent and pure temperament, and his eyes immediately welled up with tears: "Pick any flower you like, I'll give it to you."

"Really? Thank you, Brother Nan."

Even a seemingly innocent girl needs acting talent, and Zhang Xiaorou has quite a bit of talent; her eyes immediately showed surprise and emotion.

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"Does An'an want anything else?"

Gu Tingxiao carried Xiao Anman and walked at a leisurely pace. If Xiao Anman glanced at the flower even slightly, he would stop in front of the flower while still carrying Xiao Anman.

Hey!

There are so many beautiful flowers!

Clutching the white hydrangea peony in her hand, An'an's large, watery eyes looked back and forth between the flowers.

Gu Tingxiao was charmed by Gu Tingxiao's conflicted expression, unsure which option to choose.

"Cut it off."

This was said to the person in charge who was following behind them.

Although the plants weren't their own prized specimens, the person in charge of the flower shop was heartbroken.

Don't ask him why.

He now felt his hands were unusually heavy.

She had already cut flowers worth nearly 100,000 yuan and placed them in the flower basket in her hand.

Moreover, Mr. Gu said that when he cut it off, he felt his heart trembling.

Mr. Gu said that when he cut it, it wasn't just one flower.

That means he has to cut off one of every flower the little baby in his arms saw.

This is a priceless flower!

There was no other way, so the person in charge did as Gu Tingxiao said and cut off the best-blooming flower.

Even if it hurts, you can only keep it to yourself and mutter it to yourself.

Since it's the Gu family, Mr. Gu has the final say.

Let alone the few flowers in this greenhouse, even if Mr. Gu disliked this greenhouse today and wanted to tear it down and rebuild the toilet, no one would dare to object.

After all, the greenhouse was a kind of hothouse, and Gu Tingxiao was worried that the air inside would make his precious daughter uncomfortable, so after walking for a while, he decided to take Xiao Anman out.

"An'an, how about Daddy takes you out to eat?"

As soon as she heard about food, Xiao Anman perked up and immediately stopped looking at the flowers. She turned around, rubbed against Gu Tingxiao's chest, and said in a childish voice, "Daddy, food."

Keep it brief as much as possible, never saying a single extra word, but the meaning is expressed very clearly.

What a clever little devil!

Gu Tingxiao's eyes were full of doting: "Okay, let's go eat."

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Upon hearing that this great deity was about to leave with the little ancestor in his arms, the person in charge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that if the two of them got any more excited, they would tear this huge greenhouse to shreds.

Just because Gu Tingxiao can take advantage of others doesn't mean others can.

In another corner of the greenhouse, Zhang Xiaorou spotted a six-petaled peony bud that was about to bloom.

"Brother Nan, I love this peony so much."

The six-petaled peony is a rare variety and extremely difficult to cultivate. It took the florists in the flower shop four years to develop it.

There's only one of these plants right now, and the person in charge of the flower shop is hoping to use it to make a good impression and get some good luck.

"If Xiaorou likes it, then I'll give it to you."

Gu Qinan glanced at the six-petaled peony and thought his girlfriend had good taste, completely unaware of the unpleasant expression on the face of the person in charge behind him.

"Find a pretty flowerpot, pack it up, and send it to my car later," Gu Qinan instructed the person in charge.

The flowers aren't in full bloom yet, so picking them wouldn't look nice. Naturally, we should take them away, pot and all.

Having received no response and seeing no movement from the person in charge, Gu Qinan turned his head: "What, do I have to ask my uncle for permission to do this?"

It wasn't about asking Mr. Gu for permission; the girl next to Young Master Nan clearly didn't know anything about flowers.

Giving away a valuable potted flower, the result of a florist's painstaking efforts, as if it were a cheap rose sold for ten yuan a branch by the roadside.

The person in charge, who understands flowers, simply couldn't bring himself to do it.

“Young Master Nan, you misunderstand. This six-petaled peony is difficult to cultivate. If we move it out of the greenhouse now, it’s hard to guarantee that it will bloom fully. Why don’t you ask this young lady to take a look at other flowers?”

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