Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 291
Zhao Dong was also in a panic, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go? Did you see the building opposite, it was sent inside!"

"Su's?"

Zhao Dong randomly guessed, it must be for Sophie, right?

From the time point of view, Xu Huayang came back just half a month ago, so he was right.

Moreover, a bouquet of lilies every day is not a small expense, and ordinary office workers can't afford it.

What's more, there is such a big deal today.

But after all, it's just a guess. Even if it's true, he can't say anything. Sending flowers is Xu Huayang's unilateral act. He can't confront Sophie just because of this, right?

Even so, there was still some unhappiness in my heart, like a stick in my throat.

The boss saw something strange, "What's the matter, brother, why do you care about this?"

Zhao Dong explained with a smile, "It's nothing, my girlfriend works at Su's."

The boss was surprised, "I'll go, is it real or not? Brother, you are amazing! My flower shop is just downstairs from Su's, and the girls who come and go in and out of that building are basically familiar to me. Pretty!"

While talking, he patted Zhao Dong's shoulder, "Okay, good luck!"

What the boss said was not a lie. The Su family specializes in the business of department stores, and the recruited staff are basically women, and the requirements are very high.

Beauty is secondary. If it is a clothing store, a good figure is the prerequisite. For a cosmetics store, the skin must also be good.

If it is a luxury counter, the requirements for temperament are very high.

With these few items, even if the appearance is average, the score will be raised virtually.

Because of this, girls who work in Su's are often pursued by some boys nearby.

Most of the flowers sold by his flower shop were also sent to that building.

Zhao Dong smiled wryly, "What kind of luck is there, what if you meet a competitor? For example, this gentleman, good guy, who wouldn't like nine hundred and ninety-nine lilies if you smash them down?"

The boss also felt relieved, "Brother, you are worrying too much. It is definitely not your girlfriend. It is my buddy who sent the flowers. Every time, the secretary receives them, and I have never even seen the owner."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong, "What, brother, I didn't mean that, don't take it to heart..."

"It's ok."

Zhao Dong shook his head, he understood what the boss meant.

The benefactor's pursuit is the high-level executives of the Su family, the kind with a secretary.

With his ability, ordinary employees who can catch up with Su's are regarded as high-ranking, chasing after executives?Isn't that an idiot's dream!
The boss knew he was talking too much, so he stopped talking.

Zhao Dong checked the time, went outside and called his mother back.

After deliberating for a while, he said, "Mom, don't wait for me for dinner. I have something to do here. I don't know how soon I can go back!"

Zhao's mother couldn't help but say, "You can do your work if you have something to do. You have to go home when you're done, right? No matter how late it is, we'll wait for you. It's the first day we move back today. How can we not fire?"

Zhao Dong was very sorry, "Mom, this way, you and your eldest brother and sister-in-law will eat first, and Sophie and I will go back and deal with it casually."

Zhao's mother couldn't help but say, "You child, Xiaofei is the first time to come to our house, how can there be any reason to eat leftovers? It's okay, mom has a sense of propriety, you are busy with your work, work is important!"

Zhao Dong wanted to say something more, but the phone had already been hung up.

He had no choice but to continue to wait for Sophie to come back, and then hurried back.

The people in the store were busy, together with the helpers from other flower shops, they finally tied up the bouquet before the appointment.

The boss wiped his sweat, "Okay, brother, I still have a lot of flowers left in this shop, I'll get you a bigger bouquet!"

Zhao Dong declined, "No need, just follow the quantity just now, I'm not in a hurry, you take a break first."

After thinking about it, he added, "By the way, boss, prepare another bouquet of lilies for me, and I will pay for it."

This bundle added separately is for the sister-in-law.

It is obviously inappropriate for his little uncle to send it out, and it can only be in the name of Sophie.

……

During the preparations over there, the Zhao family's old house was equally lively.

The kitchen was busy. On both sides of the long stove, there were many dishes, large and small, but they were mostly cold dishes.

Freshly cut stewed meat, fruit plate, steamed seafood and shellfish, and some cold dishes.

The hot dishes have also been prepared, put them aside and cut them for later use. Once people come back, they can be fried in the pan.

Zhao Xiaoman ran into the kitchen, "Grandma, is my uncle really coming back today?"

Mother Zhao petted him, "That's right, I can tell you, don't think that you can be lawless when your second uncle comes home to live in the future, he beats people harder than your father!"

Zhao Xiaoman stuck out his tongue. The second uncle loved him since he was a child, and spoiled him in everything, so he didn't believe what grandma said.

"By the way, is my aunt coming back together? I heard from my dad that my aunt is so beautiful, she looks like a movie star. Is it true?"

The sister-in-law stood aside, her face was a little ugly, and her husband actually praised other women for being beautiful in front of her son?

Even if this woman is Zhao Dong's girlfriend, she still feels awkward.

As long as they are women, there will inevitably be comparisons when they are together, comparing family, career, husband, and each other.

Sister-in-law is no exception.

But compared with Sophie, no matter from any aspect, she was inferior to others, not only inferior, but also lost a lot.

In the past, although her appearance was average, her figure was not bad.

But since Xiaoman was born, and busy with housework these years, her figure has long been out of shape.

She's only 27-35, but she looks no different from a [-]-[-] housewife.

On the contrary, it was Sophie, not to mention her looks and temperament, she looked like she came from a famous family.

Her figure is youthful and vigorous, and her skin is unbelievably tender. In the past few contacts, she, who is also a woman, felt jealous.

But it didn't matter before, it was far away, out of sight and out of mind.

Besides, the two are sisters-in-law, so there is no point in arguing about it.

But it is different now, the two will live under the same roof in the future, and they will see each other when they look up.

With comparison, there is a difference between high and low. She felt awkward thinking about it, and always felt that she was compared to the dust, and there was still one in the sky and the other in the underground.

It is not difficult to imagine that once Zhao Dong moves back to the old house, Sophie will also be favored, and she will definitely not be allowed to do the dirty work.

Besides, she is a young lady, so she definitely won't do it.

Who will do it?These tasks must fall on her head.

Although Zhao Dong had already paid living expenses privately, he still felt uncomfortable.

Oh, as soon as Sophie came to Zhao's house, she immediately became a high-ranking princess!
How lucky is she to become the servant of the coolies?
Let's just say that today's meal is even richer than the New Year's Eve dinner.

The mother-in-law spent her private money and went to the market to buy a lot of delicious dishes.

It was her birthday some time ago, and a few dishes were prepared at home, but they were less than half of what was on the table.

It was nothing at all, I was not happy when I was cooking just now, and it passed after I endured it.

As a result, when she heard her son's words, she immediately seemed to add fuel to the fire. It seemed that even her son, who was raised by her own hands, disliked her.

Once this kind of thought arises, it is like a demonic obstacle, and it cannot be suppressed no matter what!
(End of this chapter)