The salted fish life of the lucky wife

Chapter 311 311, send flowers
Qin Tianru walked into a deserted alley, took out a silk scarf and wrapped it around his head, purposely covering half of his face, except for a pair of eyes and the bridge of the nose.

Immediately, she walked out of the alley calmly and continued to walk towards the center of the street.

A few minutes later, Qin Tianru was standing at the gate of a compound with a house number on it.

"Who are you looking for?"

The doorman looked puzzled at the young woman wrapped in a silk scarf at the door.

Qin Tianru suppressed his voice, and responded, "Hi, sir, is Director Tang Zhiqiang working here?"

The doorman pointed to the door plate next to him, and said impatiently, "You are illiterate, isn't there a revolutionary committee written on this door plate, what do you want to do with Director Tang?"

Qin Tianru first took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, stepped forward and put it on the door and window.

"Master, my relatives brought this back from the provincial capital, try it."

Seeing that it was a whole pack of cigarettes, the guard's eyes lit up instantly, and his face was full of surprise. The next second, he coughed a few times to cover up his gaffe.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you."

This time, the doorman's tone became much gentler in an instant.

Qin Tianru secretly rolled his eyes, but still maintained a smile on his face.

"I want to ask my uncle to do me a favor. It's like this. Director Tang has helped me before, and he is kind to me. I know that if I send any money or gifts, Director Tang will definitely not accept it.

But if I don't do anything, I feel very uneasy. After thinking about it, I want to give a flower and plant that I planted myself as a gift. "

As she said that, she took out an ornamental potted plant from the burlap bag. Inside the pot was a light red camellia, each blooming gorgeously and beautifully, making people feel joyful at a glance.

"Hey, the flowers bloom really well."

The doorman looked at the potted flowers in surprise. This was the first time he encountered such a gift-giving method.

Qin Tianru said with a smile, "Can I trouble you, sir, to deliver this potted flower to Director Tang's office?"

"That's it?" The doorman couldn't believe it. After all, he took his cigarettes, and the cigarettes were not cheap at first glance.

Qin Tianru nodded, "Yes, this is also a wish from my heart, please forgive me."

"Hey, what's the matter, don't bother, don't bother, give it to me, and I'll send it in for you right now." The doorman didn't take it seriously, he thought he had something important to help.

"Thank you."

Qin Tianru handed the flowerpot to the doorman, and when she saw him entering the office building with the flowerpot in his arms, she turned and left, happily raised the corners of her mouth and rushed to the next destination.

In the office, Tang Zhiqiang was talking to his right-hand man, Wang Wei, when he saw his cousin walk in with a pot of flowers in his arms.

"Uncle Zhang, how many times have I told you to knock on the door before entering."

If it weren't for the old lady at home asking him to come here, he wouldn't bother to talk to a cousin who didn't know how far away.

Uncle Zhang giggled, "Okay, I'll remember next time, isn't there something wrong, I was in a hurry to bring you something in, but I forgot it for a while."

Tang Zhiqiang leaned on the seat and asked blankly, "What is it?"

Uncle Zhang placed the flowerpot directly on the side of the desk, "Here, this is the potted flower, which was specially sent by a young girl."

Tang Zhiqiang originally wanted to educate a few words, but when he heard that it was sent by a young girl, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

"Oh? Young girl? What do you look like? Why did you send potted flowers?"

"A pretty girl, you said you helped her before." Uncle Zhang had a teasing smile on his face, and his tone was somewhat ambiguous, repeating the conversation just now.

Now that he has received benefits from others, he must do his best to help them get things done. Secondly, in his opinion, a young girl sent something here on her own initiative. Isn't this just because she intends to sell it in front of his nephew? .

After all, his cousin's status in Xiangyang Town is not ordinary.

After Wang Wei heard this, he also had a joking smile on his face, "It seems that our director is quite charming, and there are girls who send flowers here."

Wang Wei was already good at flattering people, but when he heard about this, he immediately thought of something with Uncle Zhang, thinking that there was a woman rushing to please Tang Zhiqiang.

Although Tang Zhiqiang is now 35, he can't stand the greed of men. With such a ready-made opportunity to flatter him, of course he has to take advantage of it.

"Director, look how beautiful the camellias are blooming. You can tell that they have been carefully taken care of. It seems that the girl is very hardworking."

"Look at what you said, everyone said it was sent to express gratitude."

Tang Zhiqiang said serious and modest politeness, but his heart was fluttering. He didn't expect Tang Zhiqiang to have a time when a woman took the initiative to send flowers.

It was a strange feeling.

However, he also wondered, when did he help the young girl?How could he not be impressed?

Could it be that some girl had seen his demeanor and majesty, so she secretly admired him?

In any case, this incident greatly satisfied his vanity as a man.

"Since it's someone's wish, then I'll accept this potted flower, cousin, if you see that girl again next time, don't stop me."

"Okay, I remember."

Uncle Zhang was smiling all over his face, and his heart was full of contempt. They were all men, so he still couldn't see what the other party was thinking.

No matter who was planning whose idea, anyway, the matter has been done, and he can retire with success.

When Uncle Zhang left the office, the door was closed again.

Tang Zhiqiang couldn't help staring at the pot of camellias, with a little smile on his lips, as if he was in a good mood.

Seeing that Tang Zhiqiang didn't say anything, Wang Wei had no choice but to sit obediently.

After Tang Zhiqiang admired the delicate camellias for a while, he turned to Wang Wei with satisfaction.

"What did you mean just now that the family was clean?"

Wang Wei nodded, "At least on the surface, they have nothing to do with it."

Tang Zhiqiang snorted coldly, "There are no so-called absolutely clean people in this world. Since there are none on the surface, let's get some for them in private."

Dare to put eye drops on the masses in front of your own face, do you really think you can't do anything about them?
Although the crowd dispersed yesterday, who knows how those people will talk about themselves in private?In the final analysis, this matter still damages his reputation.

He couldn't swallow this breath, and he didn't want to swallow it.

"Okay, I see." Wang Wei immediately agreed.

Tang Zhiqiang picked up the teacup and took a sip leisurely, "Do this matter well, don't mess it up for me."

He must let the whole town watch carefully, what will happen to Tang Zhiqiang if he offends him.

(End of this chapter)