The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

Who would have thought that Song Huanong, who had been speaking calmly before, would explode like a cannonball filled with gunpowder after hearing what Zhu Chengzhu said.

"Haha, then I really thank you for speaking up for me! After you said that, Gardener Lin became more alert.

The level of exploitation has been raised several levels! The monthly salary is still the same, but the work is more than before!"

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. Once he did, Song Huanong was clearly filled with resentment. The dissatisfaction in his tone seemed to overflow from his head.

"What did you say?"

Detective Bai was standing over there on the whiteboard, eating melons happily. He couldn't help but ask City Lord Zhu out of curiosity.

At first, City Lord Zhu thought that his kindness had been taken advantage of, but after hearing what Song Huanong said, he seemed to realize something was wrong and began to feel a little guilty.

She pointed her index fingers at her chest and lowered her head to mutter.

“It’s just that the Flower God Competition is about to begin, and Farmer Song also needs some time of his own to cultivate flowers.

If she has the same good luck as Gardener Lin in the last session and wins the championship, then she can be considered to have made it through."

Everyone had mixed opinions about what City Lord Zhu said.

Even netizens who watched the variety show had different ideas and discussed it enthusiastically.

[Night Black and Windy: What she said is that you should be careful. Be careful not to give yourself enough time to cultivate a competitor right under your nose.]

[Chunxiaqiudong: For a moment, I didn’t know whose perspective she was speaking from.]

[Meiren Ruhua: If the boss had a conscience, he might give her some time. But judging by what Lin Huajiang did, he is obviously a heartless and black-hearted boss.]

[Love you for ten thousand years: It’s good enough that the capitalists don’t squeeze you to death. You’re still dreaming about welfare! They are doing business, not charity.]

[Mummy: Tsk tsk, if I were Song Huanong, I would probably be as resentful as she is. ]

[Books Have Their Own Golden House: She has good intentions, and her words are not bad, but her kindness cannot be denied. This is the fault of the person who implemented it.]

After hearing what City Lord Zhu said, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch. They looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Haha~"

Song Huanong folded her hands and leaned back in her chair. Her petite body was buried in the wide sofa seat, giving off a sense of comfort that seemed to be swallowing her up.

She sneered with a hint of anger and sarcasm, but in such a scene, it had no deterrent effect at all.

"Let's put aside all the unnecessary things. I just want to know, have you seen this powder at Gardener Lin's? Or did you learn from him how to use this flower?"

City Lord Zhu shook her head vigorously like a rattle, without holding back at all, and she even shook the lotus flower and lotus leaf hairpin on her head off.

As the hairpin fell, a small part of it also fell down along with the bund up hair. Song Huanong, who was standing nearby, hurried to help pick up the hairpin that was about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, I was quick enough to grab it before it hit the ground and put it back on the table intact.

"This is a scripted show, a variety show! Are you treating this like a TV show? How come we all discovered you're a girl just because a hairpin fell off?"

Song Huanong, who has a fast internet connection, is one of the people who loves to watch short videos the most. She has seen many short films with similar scenes.

He knew that City Lord Zhu didn't mean it, but he still couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.

"screw you!"

City Lord Zhu angrily threw the notebook that Song Huanong had placed on the table at her. He was just joking and naturally didn't have much strength, so she caught it in her arms.

"What's the matter? Good intentions don't work~"

Detective Bai held his forehead with his hand helplessly. It was easy for a few girls who were good friends to steer the topic off track when they were together.

The two people who were originally discussing evidence, after a few words, changed the topic to another direction, making it seem like a tea party among best friends.

"Hey, we are collecting evidence and discussing this! Sisters, can you be more serious? (?' ??'?)"

Detective Bai tried to comfort them kindly, saying that this was the disadvantage of having all the suspects be girls, and it was not a good idea to blame the girls too much, as they had no excuse to use.

Gardener Lin: You are so noble, are you using me as a shield?

"I didn't find any medicinal powder from Gardener Lin. After all, Gardener Lin has been busy cultivating flowers recently and I haven't seen it many times.

I'm quite curious, but he's so secretive that even I don't know what he's going to bring to the competition this time."

As City Lord Zhu spoke, he pointed at the flowers beside Gardener Lin's body, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

"That's the plate with such beautiful flowers. It feels like they appeared out of thin air. I have never seen them in his place before.

Even I saw it for the first time today."

She rubbed her hands together, not knowing what she was thinking about. Her originally delighted expression was now tinged with shyness.

"But. I know my father told him before.

As long as he wins the Flower Goddess Competition again this time, my father will agree that we can get married officially. Maybe he works so hard just to give me a surprise.

So after the case is solved, can I take the flowers away? After all, they are the last continuation of the relationship between me and Gardener Lin."

City Lord Zhu really wanted to take the flowers away. Before Detective Bai could refuse her again, the person who had searched her room stood up silently.

"I think your desire to take the flowers away is not just a continuation of your love with Gardener Lin, but there may be some other hidden reason."

The one who searched City Lord Zhu's room was Song Huanong. Their rooms were completely opposite control groups. If someone had a fragile mind, they would have turned into a whimpering monster and felt that it was unfair.

Only Song Huanong, a rough-minded person, liked the structure of City Lord Zhu's house very much and kept taking pictures of it.

However, appreciation and evidence collection did not interfere with each other. While appreciating the accompanying configurations, I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to study the practicality of the furnishings, and thus found a lot of good evidence by accident.

Now she stands up and takes it.

"It seems that the economic development of Flower City managed by City Lord Zhu is not going very well. I looked at the bills in your office drawer and saw that you are heavily in debt."

Song Huanong quickly attached the photo to the whiteboard with a magnet, turned around and faced City Lord Zhu with a smug look, like a naughty kid who hadn't been punished for a long time.

She originally thought that this evidence was insignificant and did not seem to be very important, so she thought there was no need to talk about it for the time being.

But City Lord Zhu's behavior of always making trouble is indeed suspicious.

Even though it was not yet her turn to talk, Song Huanong couldn't help but jump out.

Her purple coat swayed with Song Huanong's movements, and finally stabilized when she put her hands on her hips and asked.

"Tell me! Do you want to sell the flowers to pay off your debt?"

Song Huanong stood with her hands on her hips, her little face slightly raised, looking particularly proud and proud. With her outfit, she looked particularly cute and quirky like a Miao girl.

"So what? If it weren't for this flower, do you think my father would agree to Gardener Lin marrying me?

But I am the current Lord of Flower City, an ordinary gardener. If I didn't have some money, my family would be in a slump and I would need his help.

Are you really so naive to think that anyone can just marry into the family casually? "

It seemed that Song Huanong had forced him into a corner, and City Lord Zhu finally revealed his true colors.

She obviously wanted to imitate Song Chuyi's previous darkening and changing face, and directly change her personality.

But unfortunately, his acting skills are not good. He keeps changing and thinking that he has changed a lot, but in fact, he just changed his expression to a fake smile.

Everyone was used to it. She was very proud of her acting skills with this face, and they kept talking while holding back their laughter.

"Wait a minute... let me sort it out. You mean... marry in?"

Mr. Jiang asked with a hint of disbelief, and there was some hesitation in his words, fearing that he might have misheard the conversation.

"Yes, that's right. I'm the mayor and an only child. I can't ask my father to work at such an old age.

So, if we get married, it will be Gardener Lin who will come to our house."