On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 268 Sister, give you flowers

After accepting the reality, people soon started to watch the excitement.

One sentence instantly focused everyone's attention on one place.

That's the presidential suite. Whoever gets it is really lucky.

"No. 03 is in my hand."

Jiang Mumu was surprised at first when she saw that she had actually won the grand prize, but soon she stood up and stared at Xia Siyu with a smile.

"The luck is really good."

Xia Si's face was ashen as she spoke, and the manicure she had just done for this trip was broken by her forcefully.

Jiang Mumu refused to let her go, covering her mouth in pretending to be surprised.

"Lawyer Xia, did you win the presidential suite?"

Xia Siyu: "..."

Didn't she ask knowingly?There are only two presidential suites, one is in the hands of Bai Yuechen, and the other is drawn by Jiang Mumu. Where can she get the third suite? !

Jiang Mumu did it on purpose!Make it impossible for her to get off the stage in public!
"Oh, look at my memory. The presidential suite arranged by the company has been completely allocated. It seems that the lucky Lawyer Xia has run out of luck this time?"

"What a pity. Lawyer Xia has always disliked the poor environment of ordinary suites. What should we do this time?"

As soon as these words came out, many people present changed their faces.

There were so many people in the ordinary suite, and they were already sighing in their hearts at the company's generous arrangements, but Xia Siyu couldn't get used to it.

She is so delicate, no matter what class she works in, she can just become a godfather and inherit the inheritance!

Feeling the hostility around her, Xia Siyu gritted her teeth with hatred. Her face was livid, and she looked at Jiang Mumu with resentment in her eyes!
"As a colleague, Lawyer Xia, let me give you an idea. Since you can only live in the presidential suite, why not pay for it at your own expense? With the company's quota and your own money, living in the presidential suite is not a problem."

Being dissatisfied by Jiang Mumu, everyone laughed and booed.

"That's right, Lawyer Xia, although it will be a little expensive, didn't you say that you can still make money, but if your quality of life is compromised, you won't be able to earn it back."

"Lawyer Xia, you don't want to lower your sophistication, do you? In our scientific field, you are the most money-smelling fairy."

……

Xia Siyu's face became increasingly pale under the support of a crowd of people.

The broken nails dug into her palms, and the pain brought her back to reality.

She was almost aroused by these people's provocation and took out her bank card to upgrade the room.

But when she thought about the huge debt she had incurred due to early consumption, she suddenly lost her temper.

Where did she get the money to pretend to be fat?
In shame and anger, Xia Siyu turned around and left with a livid face, not even bothering to save face.

Seeing Xia Siyu deflated, Jiang Mumu was so happy that she felt a breath of bad breath.

Holding He Jun's arm, Jiang Mumu complained to him in a low voice.

"I originally thought that our boss took the wrong medicine and spent so much money on a team building event, but now, I feel that the boss is really wise and powerful."

Qin Juan raised his hand to tuck the hanging hair behind her ears, his thin lips overflowing with affection, "Come out and play, don't be affected by irrelevant people."

Although the presidential suite was not available, everyone present was still very happy to be able to live in a high-end suite.

At this moment, the utility room is opposite the public toilet.

The lobby manager was watching the hotel management staff at work. He glanced at his watch from time to time, frowning and urging, "Hurry up, hurry up, didn't you hear it said it will take half an hour to sort it out!"

When the hotel staff heard this, they bent their backs, moved faster, and started working loudly with deep resentment.

Half an hour ago, the hotel manager suddenly received instructions from above, giving him half an hour to upgrade suites for Keyu employees.

Except for one named Xia Siyu.

I don't know which big shot this person offended, but he was not even allowed to arrange a staff room in the hotel. He spent a lot of effort to find the only utility room that met the conditions.

In order to be able to deliver the work quickly, he had to do it himself. The lobby manager Tangtang was reduced to leading his staff to do the job of cleaning aunties, and he was exhausted until he died.

After the rooms were assigned, the crowd dispersed and everyone went upstairs.

Jiang Mumu was about to lead Qin Juan to follow him, when a strong force behind him suddenly pulled her into his arms.

"Arjun?"
"We'll check out the room later. Let's go see the waterfall first?" Qin Juan took her into his arms and looked down at her, his eyes full of love.

Jiang Mumu looked at him curiously. He had a cold temperament. This was the first time that he was so enthusiastic about tourist attractions.

Is it raining red? "good."

Jiang Mumu suppressed her thoughts and followed him.

It was rare for Ajun to be so interested, and she didn't want to spoil his fun.

And when can’t the room be viewed?It’s a good idea to see the waterfall first, just in time for the peak viewing period.

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was suddenly surrounded by warmth.

Jiang Mumu stared blankly at He Jun, whose fingers were intertwined with hers, and an extremely beautiful color slowly bloomed on her face.

The two of them walked all the way to the waterfall, and a strange color flashed in Jiang Mumu's eyes.

She remembered that this waterfall attraction was very popular and crowded. Why was it so deserted today?

Jiang Mumu couldn't help but sigh at her luck.

Not only was he taken to the presidential suite and slapped Xia Siyu in the face, but even the scenic spot that was thought to be a place to see people's heads turned out to be clean for a long time.

After walking two more steps, I finally saw a figure.

Jiang Mumu's excited and anxious heart calmed down.

This is normal.

For such a big attraction, it is impossible to be so dark even in the off-season.

What came towards me was a little girl holding a flower. She was wearing a Western-style Baroque tutu skirt with a bunch of lace trimmed around the skirt. It was pink and white and looked like flower dumplings.

Jiang Mumu liked children very much, especially cute little girls. She couldn't help but take a second look at them.

"Sister, I'll give you flowers."

Caught off guard, the little girl held the flowers in front of Jiang Mumu.

"give me?"

Jiang Mumu raised a finger and pointed at herself in surprise.

The little girl nodded and stood on tiptoe with great effort. Jiang Mumu subconsciously took it, holding the flower in his arms still confused.

"Yeah, let's see it off sister!"

The little girl ran away before Jiang Mumu could say anything to stop her.

Looking at the disappearing villain, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"It seems that I am still charming and charming to children."

She held the flower in her arms and raised her head to tease her.

Qin Juan smiled and said nothing, holding her hand and continuing to walk forward.

Turning the corner, there was a young man standing not far away, wearing fashionable clothes, full of energy, and a smile like the blazing sun.

And Jiang Mumu's eyes fell on the young man's hand.

He was holding a bouquet of flowers that was exactly the same as the little girl holding just now.

Doubt flashed in Jiang Mumu's eyes.

The next second, the young man strode towards her.

Gentleman handed the flowers to her.

"Sister, see you off."

Jiang Mumu subconsciously took the flower, vaguely guessed something, and looked at Qin Juan.

Qin Juan said nothing and led her straight inside.

The rest of the way, there were more and more people, including newlywed husbands and wives, elderly couples...

Everyone held a bouquet of flowers in their hands, walked up to Jiang Mumu and handed the flowers to her.

Lisianthus flowers.

Jiang Mumu looked at the flowers in her arms and finally recognized them.

Its flower language is eternal love, no regrets, no hope.

(End of this chapter)