Chapter 53: Find someone to promote

Xu Yueyao held her two bouquets of flowers. She wanted to make full use of her existing connections to make her shop famous as soon as possible. Here, she needs to have the ability to cash in, and she needs to make full use of the information gap between here and the real world to earn her first pot of gold. Xu Yueyao has been working since she was a child and has dealt with all kinds of people. After being here for so long, she probably has a basic understanding of the people here. This is a plot with the upper class as the background. Since they are all rich people, she is very good at making a little money from them.

Xu Yueyao came to the classroom, holding her flowers and went to the last row. She looked at Wu Haolin and the others and pushed the flowers directly in front of them.

Wu Haolin asked, "What do you mean? Is this for me?" He looked at the two bouquets of flowers in front of him with bright eyes, feeling extremely excited.

Xiao Beichen and Shen Yi were also attracted, and even a few classmates who were watching the fun nearby came over to watch. Especially the female students’ eyes were full of joy. It seems that flowers bring the same happiness and healing feeling no matter where they are.

Xu Yueyao cleared her throat and said, "These are two new bouquets of flowers that my flower shop has launched near our school."

"The package is very beautiful, but why is there no red rose?" Wu Haolin asked, and leaned forward to smell it.

"This bouquet of sunflowers and roses represents that there is no one else in my sight and you are everywhere. It means that I like you and that is why my eyes will always linger on you, just like a sunflower, always facing its sun. But you don't have to know that this bouquet of flowers is a romantic confession of my most preferred love for my sweetheart." Xu Yueyao spoke slowly and leisurely, infusing every word she spoke with emotion.

"This bouquet of jasmine roses is simple and clear. Jasmine, jasmine, never leave, never leave. I give you jasmine, wishing you never leave. True love is eternal, unwavering, and will always be with you. It is the most direct expression of love and also a declaration of sovereignty. Your lover holding jasmine roses means telling the adults around him that he already has a lover who will never leave him." As the words fell, silence fell all around. This sentence, like the dawn light, penetrated the heart and awakened the sleeping soul.

"Not bad, how much is a bunch?"

"Six hundred and sixty-six".

"How much? Are you robbing money?" Wu Haolin was shocked, and looked at the people around him, and whispered, "You are crazy."

Xu Yueyao smiled and said, "True love is priceless, romance is a luxury, and I am willing to pay for the one I love, so this price is just right."

"No one will buy it," Wu Haolin advised.

Xiao Beichen looked at the bouquet of sunflowers and roses and carefully held it in front of him, "Xu Yueyao, give this bouquet to me."

Xu Yueyao raised her eyebrows at Wu Haolin and said with a smile: "Okay, this is the first bouquet of sunflowers and roses in the flower shop today. The person you like is so lucky. He or she is the first person in the entire capital to receive this romance."

Xiao Beichen took out a wad of money from his wallet and said, "I've taken the flowers. No need to give me the change." After saying that, he ran out of the classroom with the flowers in his arms. Many classmates followed him and watched the fun.

Xue Shan came over with a little bit of arrogance. Xu Yueyao knew that she was a dancer and was usually very arrogant.

"I'll buy this one," he handed the money to Xu Yueyao and quickly picked up the flowers. Her friends around her joked, "Are you going to give it to the piano prince in our school?"

The people around laughed and made a noise. Xue Shan rarely did not roll her eyes at them. Her face slightly reddened as she walked out of the classroom holding the flowers.

Xu Yueyao spread her hands towards Wu Haolin and made a gesture of disappearance. Chen Yi lowered his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"What do you need me to do?" Wu Haolin felt a little uneasy when he was stared at.

"Help me promote my flower shop. I know you have the ability to do it." The last incident made Xu Yueyao discover that Wu Haolin had a talent for creating public opinion and guiding topics.

Wu Haolin frowned, "What's in it for me?"

"I remember your aunt seemed to have teamed up with your parents to suspend your card. Come with me to the flower shop in the afternoon. I will pack two bouquets of flowers for you and give you a loving text. I guarantee that your pocket money will double." Xu Yueyao bewitched, saying that the people here didn't know how to please themselves with flowers, which made Xu Yueyao really sad. Now she not only had to make their money, but also had to use flowers to heal their hearts.

Just when Wu Haolin was still doubting her, Xu Yueyao took his hand, the two of them high-fived, and then said, "It's a happy decision."

He turned around and looked at Shen Yi who was watching the excitement, and said with a smile: "And you, let's go together."

Shen Yi put away his smile, but did not refuse.

"Where is Fu Xiaosi? Why didn't he come?" Xu Yueyao looked around. It was almost time for class, so why hadn't he arrived yet?

"Brother Si, don't worry about him. He has something to do at home today and won't come."

Xu Yueyao curled her lips, what a pity.

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During lunch, Zhang Beilu was eating and laughing. Xu Yueyao thought she was happy about the flower shop, “Why are you so happy?”

After hearing this, Zhang Beilu looked around and whispered, "Did you see today? An Zhiyi had a sullen face. When I think about what happened last night, I want to laugh. To be honest, I felt embarrassed for her at that time."

"Also, I suspect she poured that drink on purpose. She deliberately poured it on your skirt." After Zhang Beilu finished speaking, she took a bite of her meal and felt in a good mood.

Xu Yueyao looked at her and asked directly: "You hate her, is there another reason? You still like Fu Zheng, right?"

Zhang Beilu was stunned. She poked the rice with a spoon, thought for a while and said, "It's hard not to like that kind of boy."

Xu Yueyao sighed softly. She felt a little tired, but still advised: "Lulu, you can dislike An Zhiyi, you can laugh at her, or even scold her, but don't do anything to hurt her. Fu Zheng will never stand on your side."

Zhang Beilu nodded, "I know, Yaoyao, give me some time, I will let it go.

"Let's focus on our flower shop and make a lot of money in these few months."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

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In the presidential suite of the hotel, "Young Master, news came from the ancient city that two of our mines collapsed. Although no one was injured, the loss was huge." Tubayan received the news and came to report immediately.

"What's going on?" Nangong Yan frowned and asked, there had never been any problem at the mine over the years, but he had only been out for a few days and problems arose.

"I don't know the details. We are still investigating. The old lady wants you to go back, and..."

"what else?"

"Not long after you left, the young lady came out. She is now in Yuewang City. There will be a stone gambling event tomorrow."

"Nonsense, go pick up the lady tomorrow and take her back with you."

"Yes, sir."

"Also, I asked you to investigate Xu Yueyao, how is the investigation going?" Nangong Yan suddenly remembered and asked.

"I sent someone to her hometown to find out. Her parents were locals and have long passed away. She grew up in her uncle's house. According to her uncle, her sister's family has never left the village, let alone the imperial capital. It is impossible for her to have a relationship with the lady." Tubayan didn't know what the young master was thinking. The woman just looked a bit like the lady, but he actually suspected that she had any relationship with the lady. How was that possible? The lady was of aristocratic descent and was noble and elegant. How could she be compared with such a poor person?

Nangong Yan thought about it and felt that it was impossible. His mother only gave birth to Ying'er and had never left the ancient city. How could he have such a ridiculous idea? But her eyebrows and eyes were so similar to his mother's, even the way she frowned was very similar.

"Forget it, let's just stop here. Don't let Ying'er know when we go back, otherwise she will make trouble for me again."

"Yes, sir."