The day after Yunzhi went on a business trip, Zhao Jueming sent the first version of the design to Zhou Niantang.

Because they had worked together once, Zhao Jueming knew Zhou Niantang's preferences very well, so he was able to produce the drawings very quickly.

However, after Zhou Niantang looked at the design drawings, he suddenly had an idea and wanted to set up a display cabinet on one side to store pure essential oils.

Although she doesn't have a way to purchase the goods yet, she knows that the high-end essential oils used by wealthy ladies involve many tricks and high profits.

She is now full of fighting spirit and only wants to make money.

After sending the request to Zhao Jueming, Zhou Niantang put his cell phone in his pocket and walked out of the store holding a bouquet of flowers.

Today is Luo Ze’s mother’s birthday. In recent years, she would personally give a bouquet of flowers to the mothers of her childhood friends on their birthdays.

She was very grateful for their care and love for her and felt that it was a rare blessing.

She knew that Luo's mother was in the dessert shop, so she asked the driver to take her there.

As soon as she got out of the car, Luo's mother saw her in the store and immediately went to the door to greet her: "Tangtang is here."

"Happy birthday, Auntie!"

Mother Luo took the flowers, smiling all over her face, but she said, "Why are you so polite? You send me such a big bouquet of flowers every year."

Zhou Niantang took her hand and walked into the store: "This is not called being polite, this is called being filial. I am happy to be filial to Auntie!"

Mother Luo's heart was so sweetened by her words that she instantly forgot about the gifts her son and husband had given her today and thought that the bouquet of flowers in her hand was her real treasure.

"Don't leave today. Aze's father has booked a restaurant later. Let's go have dinner together. And invite Shen Shen and Xiao Tang to come as well."

Zhou Niantang agreed readily, saying that it was nice to have more people and it was lively.

But unexpectedly, Luo Ze was also in the store at this time, sitting in the corner typing on his laptop.

Mother Luo went to the kitchen to busy herself, and Zhou Niantang walked straight to the opposite side of Luo Ze, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Wow, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you like this?"

When I got closer and took a closer look, I found that Luo Ze had a circle of stubble on his chin and dark circles under his eyes. He no longer had the beauty of a gentleman.

If it weren't for that face, he would just be a greasy otaku!

Luo Ze typed a long paragraph before closing the computer. He stared at Zhou Niantang for a few seconds with empty eyes, which made Zhou Niantang feel creepy.

When Zhou Niantang almost thought he was possessed and was about to press his forehead, his eyes gradually returned to normal.

"I have insomnia."

Zhou Niantang: "??? What the hell?"

Who would have thought that the 1.80-meter-tall man would actually have tears in his eyes, "Love is such a torture."

Zhou Niantang felt that Luo Ze’s words contained a lot of information!

She quickly asked: "What do you mean, you are heartbroken?"

A few days ago you said you had a crush on her and were afraid she would run away with her childhood sweetheart, but now you’re heartbroken these days?

Luo Ze shook his head: "It hasn't even started yet, how can you say you're heartbroken?"

Zhou Niantang: ...

"I saw a man go out with her early in the morning that day. That man wanted to confess his love to her before, but I ruined it. And now his ghost has appeared again. Do you think I have no chance?"

Zhou Niantang was silent for a moment before asking the key question: "Did she tell you that she was with someone else?"

Luo Ze shook his head.

Zhou Niantang almost laughed out of anger, "Why are you here being sad and gloomy when you're not here? If you have the time, why don't you go chase her instead of sitting here and imagining nonsense, making yourself look like this? Do you think you're going to move yourself?"

"If you like someone, chase them. If you don't know whether they like you or not, just ask them. What's the point of having a mouth? Just eat and don't talk? You are just bored all day long."

Luo Ze's face became redder and redder as she spoke, and then his eyes gradually became clear, and he suddenly felt that what Zhou Niantang said was right.

I am too insecure. The person I like is too outstanding. I have to work hard to reach a similar level to her.

And she also has a successful and upstart childhood sweetheart!

Growing up together, Zhou Niantang naturally understood Luo Ze. Looking at his expression, one could tell that he must have hit a dead end before and had only just come to his senses.

She suddenly felt that what Luo Ze said was not wrong. Love is indeed torture. A good top student was tortured to a fool...

"I understand. I'll go ask her right now!" Luo Ze stood up suddenly with the phone in his hand, causing the chair under him to make a harsh sound.

Then this big idiot, without caring about the looks from other customers in the store, quickly went outside to make a phone call.

Zhou Niantang could only smile and say, "Everyone continue to eat. Our young master took too much medicine today."

With just one sentence, all the customers in the store laughed.

Zhou Niantang felt that he was really a jerk. After being an entrepreneur for a long time, his tongue was not only smooth, but also poisonous...

Luo's mother came out at this time, looked around and didn't see Luo Ze, so she asked Zhou Niantang: "Where is my stupid son?"

Zhou Niantang blinked and said, "I'm going to find a daughter-in-law for you."

*

Luo Ze failed to confess his feelings.

On the way to the hotel, Xie Xiaotang put his arm around his shoulders and comforted him: "It's not a big deal. He's just on a business trip. He's not far away. When he comes back, we'll arrange flowers and candles for him. We'll help our little Tangtang achieve a good performance. What girl can resist romance?"

Zhou Niantang nodded in agreement, and suddenly felt that there was another benefit to opening a flower shop: he was responsible for paying for the flowers for his three childhood single friends.

Of course, there is a charge.

Luo Ze was originally sensitive, hesitant and timid about this matter. He finally got Zhou Niantang's encouragement and decided to tell the story in one go.

Unexpectedly, the other person said, "I'm on a business trip or in a meeting. We'll talk when I get back." This dampened his confidence.

The people on the road were still depressed.

But before leaving, knowing that it was her mother's 50th birthday, she still dressed up. Now it was that handsome, gentlemanly, educated man again.

Along the way, several people kept asking him which girl it was that made him so obsessed, but he was very tight-lipped and refused to say anything no matter how they asked.

When they arrived at the hotel entrance and saw that Luo Ze’s father’s car had also arrived, they shut up and got out of the car.

The Luo family was originally a small family with few relatives. At Luo's mother's 50th birthday party, several of her son's friends were present. The party was very lively and the corners of her mouth were always curved.

At the end of the meal, Mr. and Mrs. Luo left first, leaving the young people drinking and chatting.

As they drank, there was only one sober person left at the table: Zhou Niantang.

She looked at Ji Shen, who was patting Luo Ze's shoulder and listening to him talking about his secret crush over the years with his name coded.

Then he looked at Xie Xiaotang, who was sitting on the ground next to him, holding the chair and calling his name.

I was thinking about how to drag these three drunkards back.

Finally she thought it through. This was already a hotel, so why bother? She could just get a room and throw the three of them in there to fend for themselves.

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