With less than two hours left before the event started, Jian Xiaoxing was a little panicked.

At the beginning, she and Mr. Luo had agreed to deliver the flowers at three o'clock in the afternoon. It has been more than two hours. There won't be any accidents, right?

Jian Xiaoxing quickly called Jian Yang.

When Jian Yang heard the situation, he told her not to worry and he would immediately go to He Xiang to find a solution.

He Xiang has resigned from the steel plant and went to help out at Yuelai Restaurant. She is currently cleaning up the restaurant.

After seeing Jian Yang, her first reaction was to avoid him.

Jian Yang hurriedly explained:

"He Xiang, don't hide from me. This time it's because of Xiao Xing."

When He Xiang found out the whole story, she became anxious. Her father was a very trustworthy man. Since he had promised to send flowers to Jian Xiaoxing, he would definitely do it.

There was no telephone at home, so He Xiang quickly called the village chief to inquire about the situation at home.

The village chief went to the Luo family for this purpose and told He Xiang that her father started cutting flowers early in the morning and rode his bike out in the afternoon.

He Xiang became even more worried. Although his father had a lame leg, he could still ride a bike, just slowly. Even if he was slower, he should be here by now!

Without giving it much thought, Jian Yang suggested returning to the village quickly, perhaps they could meet Luo's father on the way.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered outside the chemical plant auditorium.

Sister Zhao moved a table to the entrance of the auditorium and prepared to register for flower sales.

Standing next to them were two employees in security uniforms, who were seconded from the Security Department to maintain order at the scene.

More and more people came. Some young men who came for a blind date were not allowed to enter and asked loudly:

"Why can't I come in? I've been here for half an hour."

Jian Xiaoxing smiled and patiently explained, "The roses will be delivered shortly. The venue opens at 6:30, gentlemen only."

"Are you sincere? Who wants to spend money on flowers?"

Someone in the crowd started shouting, and several people nearby followed suit.

Jian Xiaoxing breathed a sigh of relief. If the crowd gathered again, there would probably be trouble.

I had no choice but to continue: "Comrades, this event has generous prizes and the threshold is naturally high. If you want to participate, please line up to register."

If the flowers don't arrive, she can only temporarily find other ways to send them instead.

Some young male workers began to line up, while more people were still watching.

Fortunately, Jian Yang rode his bike and arrived at the auditorium entrance before 6:30 with a basket of roses.

Before Jian Xiaoxing could express his gratitude, he started to work with Sister Zhao to sell flowers.

Within a few minutes, more than fifty flowers were sold.

At this time, the person who had just shouted, "Who wants to buy flowers?" started shouting again.

"Brothers, I heard a group of people are having a bonfire on the east coast. Anyone can come, it doesn't cost a penny, and there's beer to drink. Do you want to go? Let's go together!"

Some young workers who were unaware of the situation were really moved by what he said. They called their friends and headed to the beach.

Seeing the crowd being incited, Jian Xiaoxing quickly took the loudspeaker and shouted:

"Comrades, the Qixi Festival event will begin at 7 o'clock sharp. The dance will begin soon. It will be all the most popular dance music. Everyone hurry up and enter."

The horn sounded and attracted many people back. A group of people rushed out of the chemical plant, while more people just waited and watched.

They actually prefer to go into the auditorium, but they are unwilling to pay a dollar for nothing.

They were waiting, until Jian Xiaoxing's flowers failed to sell, so that they could enter without paying any money.

At this time, at the gate of the chemical plant, a girl with long flowing hair and a red dress got off a motorcycle. Under the gaze of everyone, she walked straight to Jian Xiaoxing.

"Hello, my name is Li Man, and I'm here to participate in the Qixi Festival event."

Li Man raised his hair and smiled sweetly.

The young male workers at the scene felt their hearts melt and looked at her intently.

Her eyes were bright and her face was pretty. She was obviously wearing light makeup. Her flowing long hair was tied behind her head with a hairband. When it moved, it was as dazzling as silk.

She was wearing a red dress, a style I had never seen before, with a thumb-wide white leather belt tied around her waist, which made her look elegant and lively. She was wearing a pair of red leather shoes, revealing some of her white calves, which gave rise to endless imagination.

Jian Xiaoxing was momentarily blind and couldn't recall where he had seen her before, but he did remember where he had heard her voice before...

"Are you the girl on the hospital stairs?" she finally remembered.

Jian Xiaoxing quickly invited Riemann into the auditorium.

After Li Man entered, someone in the crowd outside said, "Could she be the daughter of Li Feng, the district's top official?"

His words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, which immediately stirred up a storm.

Some people even claimed that they had seen Li Feng's daughter, who particularly liked wearing red dresses.

The crowd began to stir, and a strange atmosphere was flowing.

Those who were watching stopped talking and joined the queue.

Soon, the roses in the bamboo basket were gone.

Sister Zhao looked at the pile of banknotes in her hand and smiled like a flower.

"I didn't expect it to actually sell, Xiaoxing, you're really capable."

As she spoke, she began to coax those who were reluctant to leave because they hadn't bought any flowers.

"Alright, I just told you it's first come, first served. Don't stand around here. We need to go in and organize everyone to dance."

Those people could only leave with regret on their faces.

Just as the auditorium was about to close, Su Bin arrived with his long legs.

Jian Xiaoxing smiled and handed him a rose, and asked him for a dollar.

"I thought you weren't coming."

…

Not far away, Li Weihong and Zhang Wei, who were hiding nearby, were dumbfounded when they saw the auditorium was packed.

Li Weihong questioned Zhang Wei, "I asked you to find someone to tamper with those roses. Did you find anyone?"

Zhang Wei was also confused and swore, "Honghong, believe me, I really paid someone to ambush the flower farmer on the road, waiting for him to pass by. I don't know what happened."

"Where's the bonfire on the beach? Who are you looking for?" Li Weihong glared at him fiercely.

Zhang Wei is also a shameless person. What about the free beer? He has to pay for it. He can't just force everyone to go. Thinking about the money spent, he feels distressed!

"No one was planning to go in originally, but when that woman in red came, everyone got tempted by her beauty." Zhang Wei finally found a reasonable excuse for himself.

Li Weihong was also very angry. These men were so superficial that they lost all their minds when they saw a woman who was slightly better looking.

It seems that she has to do it herself. She must ruin this event and make Jian Xiaoxing leave the workshop.

After she went in, Zhang Wei followed her in.

The supplies for the Security Department all need to be purchased by the Business Department, so naturally they have to give him this face.

The huge auditorium was transformed into a circular ballroom.

There is a circle of tables and chairs, with an empty space in the middle, making it convenient for everyone to dance.

The auditorium was crowded with men and women dressed in their best clothes.

When the music of Youth Waltz sounded, Jian Xiaoxing and Jian Xia were the first to slide onto the dance floor.