Super Rich: Get Rich and Become Beautiful, the Queen Dominates the World

Lu Zezhou had a good sleep for several days in a row. His decadent mood was swept away, and he was full of energy. His work efficiency was much higher than before.

That day, he finished his work.

The agent sent Lu Zezhou back to the hotel.

Looking at his artist's energetic appearance, he joked with a smile on his face.

"Zezhou, what magic medicine have you taken recently to recover so well? Recommend it to me."

Lu Zezhou smiled and shook his head.

"Where is there a magic medicine."

But his condition is really good recently, and he is no longer troubled by his depressed mood.

The two of them walked back to the room of the five-star hotel with their arms around each other and talked and laughed all the way.

As soon as he entered the room, Lu Zezhou saw that the cabinet with golden tulips was empty without any flowers.

He frowned and searched the room but still found nothing. He picked up the landline and called the hotel's internal line. Soon the hotel manager led the cleaning staff in and bowed and apologized sincerely with a good attitude.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. The cleaning lady accidentally broke your tulip pot when she was cleaning. This is our hotel's mistake."

"We are willing to offer Mr. Lu two breakfast coupons and a trial coupon for the SAP Pavilion downstairs. If necessary, we can compensate you with a new pot of flowers."

The hotel manager did not shirk responsibility at the beginning. He apologized sincerely and took out a plan to communicate. A good attitude makes it difficult for people to vent their anger.

"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry..."

The cleaning lady, who was dressed simply, had wrinkles on her face and silver hair, looked restrained and helpless, and her fingers pinched the hem of her clothes anxiously.

"..."

Lu Zezhou frowned and said nothing.

His eyelids were throbbing wildly. I don't know why my heart tightened and I felt a sense of uneasiness, as if I had lost something extremely precious.

His silence made the atmosphere in the room condense.

"Ahem..."

The agent touched the tip of his nose, showed a soothing smile to the cleaning lady, touched Lu Zezhou's arm and winked at him wildly.

When celebrities' privacy is easily exposed, it's not good to make embarrassing news for a flower pot, which will attract criticism.

Lu Zezhou obviously thought of this.

He wore a black mask and pulled the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, be more careful next time."

After getting his forgiveness, the manager apologized and thanked him again with the cleaning lady and then left the room. The agent also left after explaining some work content.

The well-decorated high-end hotel room suddenly became empty and deserted.

That night, Lu Zezhou lay on the soft big bed in the hotel and tossed and turned, unable to sleep no matter what, until the sky was bright and he got out of bed with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

He stood in the bathroom listlessly brushing his teeth, and suddenly stopped and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Flower pot... yes... it must be the flower!"

"I should have realized it earlier!"

The insomnia during this period was relieved thanks to the tulip pot!

Thinking about the key to the matter, Lu Zezhou speeded up his washing, put on a hat, sunglasses and a mask, and hurried to the flower shop.

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Romantic Chunxin Flower Shop.

It was just dawn, the iron door of the flower shop was tightly closed, and the shop owner had not come to work yet. The street was sparsely populated, and occasionally some small vendors pushed small stalls passing by, adding a bit of fireworks to this deserted street.

Lu Zezhou was empty-handed, and he was anxious and eager to know the answer. He didn't leave but squatted at the door of the flower shop waiting.

Time passed gradually, and other shops on Canglan Street came to work one after another.

"Chi——"

Accompanied by a rapid brake sound.

An arrogant and dazzling purple Ferrari stopped in the parking space at the door of the flower shop.

The car door opened, and Qin Yin and Wang Xiuyue got off the car with breakfast bought on the way.

Qin Yin noticed a fashionable figure curled up at the door of the flower shop, looking miserable.

She stepped forward and opened the door of the flower shop.

"Wake up."

Lu Zezhou raised his head suddenly.

Maybe because he squatted for too long, his feet were numb. When he stood up suddenly, his center of gravity was unstable. If Qin Yin hadn't been quick to grab his hand, he would have fallen down.

"Thank you..."

Lu Zezhou was extremely embarrassed. His face was embarrassed under the mask. He rubbed his numb legs and walked into the flower shop with help.

Qin Yin recognized that the boy who was wrapped tightly was the one who bought tulips in the store a few days ago.

Wang Xiuyue entered the store and opened the bag. The breakfast aroma lingered around and tempted people to secrete saliva crazily.

Lu Zezhou swallowed saliva wildly.

"Gurgle--"

The stomach made a hungry cry, and he was embarrassed and ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Wang Xiuyue laughed.

"Puff..."

"Are you hungry? Have some breakfast. We bought two more today and we can't finish it."

He put the breakfast on the seat. He bought a lot of breakfast, including wontons, soy milk and fried dough sticks, and delicious pan-fried buns.

"Thank you..."

The temptation of food is too great, and Lu Zezhou can't resist it at all.

With the consent of Qin Yin and her daughter, he took off his mask, picked up a pan-fried bun with chopsticks and took a bite. The soup and meat filling filled his mouth and were extremely delicious.

Seeing that Qin Yin and Wang Xiuyue didn't pay attention to his appearance, Lu Zezhou was nervous and relaxed, but also a little uncomfortable. Could it be that he was not popular enough?

It must be like this!

The three of them sat together to eat breakfast.

After eating.

Lu Zezhou took the initiative to clean up the garbage and wipe the tables and chairs, and then told Qin Yin that he wanted to buy flowers.

I was originally planning to buy one pot, but thinking of the magical effects of this flower, I decided to buy a few more pots, and give the extra ones to my parents and agent.

After selecting the flowers and paying, Lu Zezhou handed his business card to Qin Yin and told her that she could contact him if she had any questions.

Wang Xiuyue helped to pack the flowers.

There were no other customers in the store.

Lu Zezhou thought of the gods and ghosts in the costume fantasy drama, looked around like a thief, and then approached Qin Yin and asked in a low voice.

"Well... you are not flower demons, right? The flowers you cultivate have magical powers."

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this possibility is correct. Otherwise, how can the boss lady be so young, beautiful and elegant when she has a daughter?

The boss lady's daughter looks powerful, and must be a powerful flower demon.

Qin Yin raised her hand and patted his shoulder, and a pair of Danfeng eyes vaguely revealed a little sympathy.

"I suggest you go to a brain department. Excessive imagination is a disease. Don't delay the best treatment time."

Lu Zezhou's body was stiff: "..."

He still refused to believe Qin Yin's words, but his eyes flashed with determination and strong confidence.

Normally, the flower demon must keep it secret from mortals. If you reveal your identity casually, it may be dangerous.

Lu Zezhou took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret!"

"..."

Qin Yin was silent for a rare time.

Knowing that this guy has not yet thrown away the messy thoughts in his mind, he looked at the ceiling and was too lazy to explain.

Wang Xiuyue packed the flowers.

"It's a bit heavy, so be careful when you carry it."

"Thank you, boss lady."

Lu Zezhou took the packed flowers, thanked them politely, and left the Romantic Spring Letter Flower Shop with brisk steps.