C889 A Sign of Love
C889 A Sign of Love
"When rich people give flowers, do they have to pick a day? As long as they like it, they can give flowers at any time. They don't lack money." His companion's words were somewhat sour. He looked to his left. Then he looked to the right. He didn't care about that car. It was not something he could afford. Even if he bought a car, he would feel a heartache for a year even if he bought it once.
He could not understand the world of the rich.
"Two men. Unfortunately, none of them came for me." A trace of disappointment flashed across the female profession's envious eyes. She was also a beauty, so why didn't anyone drive a luxury car to chase after her?
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That's right, there were indeed two people. When Dongfang Qingyu stopped the car, he was also a little curious. There was also a Mercedes-Benz with a convertible. Although he didn't know anything about cars, he could still feel that the other person's car wasn't inferior to his. The shape was almost the same as his. The backseat was filled with roses. It was bright red like fire, delicate and alluring.
It was a man around 30 years old, his figure was a bit thin. He wore glasses and looked gentle. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was leaning against the front of the car with a patient and warm smile on his face. It was as if even if his woman offended the entire world, he could still tolerate it.
Almost all of the female occupations that passed by after work were melted by his smile.
In comparison, Dongfang Qingyu, who was sitting in the car with his sunglasses on, received less attention. Most of the people's attention was on the car.
"Porsche!" The beautiful woman in business attire had just walked out of the door when she saw the white Maserati and exclaimed.
"It's not a Porsche. There's a horse in the Porsche logo!" The companion who came out with her reminded, "It's four words!"
"I remember now, Ferrari!" The beauty said.
"Four words, sister!" The companion rubbed his head.
"Lamborghini?" The beauty guessed.
"No!" The companion shook his head.
"Kadiak?" The beauty guessed again.
"That's not true. Kadiak basically doesn't make sports car models." The companion said.
"That's Mercedes!" his friend said. The beauty shouted.
"That's Messiah over there, this is Maserati!" Her companion looked like he had been defeated.
"This car is so beautiful. How much is it? When can I buy one?" The beauty didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"At least three or four million. With our salary, even if we don't eat or drink for ten years, we might not be able to afford it. It's more like buying a car with a big lamp." The companion said.
"We still need to have dreams. What if they come true?" The beauty was very optimistic.
"I wish you all the best!"
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At this moment, a large group of people rushed out of the door. The men were all dressed in suits and leather shoes. Their hair was meticulously combed and their big leather shoes were shining. They raised their heads and puffed out their chests, looking energetic. The women were dressed in standard business attire, a shirt and a short skirt. The needles and scarves on her chest highlighted her personality, and the sound of her high heels hitting the marble was extremely clear.
Her long legs were white and tender like magnets, attracting the attention of the men passing by. The insurance companies left work in twos and threes, and so many people came at the same time. It was not often seen, and they were all handsome men and beautiful women.
"Wow, luxury cars and handsome men. Meizi, you can't be waiting for you, right? There are two of them. Who is the beautiful woman? Why is she so happy?" Fu Yuhong teased.
"How could it be me? I don't have such a rich friend." Huang Yanmei smiled and shook her head.
"You are single. Maybe you are your admirer. I didn't tell you that I might give you a surprise attack today." Fu Yuhong said.
"Tsk, you're also single." Huang Yanmei said.
"I am already so old, who wants me? If you are really looking for me, I will immediately follow you into the car." Fu Yuhong was incomparably heroic and caused a wave of laughter.
"I have a beauty to send me. Director Fu, you can keep your word. I still have a single uncle. I'll call him immediately and ask him to come over. Walk slower, don't walk so fast." Wang Ling shouted.
The crowd burst into laughter again.
"How old is your uncle? Don't let our Director Fu just marry someone else." Li Jiajia also chimed in.
"Don't worry, my uncle is not old, but he has a high seniority. He is only in his sixties, less than seventy years old." Wang Ling said seriously.
Puff -
Everyone almost burst out laughing.
"What a good little girl. You're worried that no one will want this, right?" Fu Yuhong scolded with a smile.
"To be honest, I think the possibility of Meizi being promoted to director is the highest. After all, she was promoted today. It is very normal for a lover to take advantage of today to confess." Secretary Zhang analyzed.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"If that's the case, then it's really impossible. The matter of my promotion... No one said anything about it. Not even my best friend knew about it." When Huang Yanmei said this, a figure flashed across her mind, but it immediately disappeared. Whether it was Maserati or Mercedes-Benz, it had nothing to do with Dongfang Qingyu. He did not have such a sports car.
Huang Yanmei felt that it had nothing to do with her, but this matter had something to do with him. Dongfang Qingyu was about to get out of the car when he suddenly saw the Mercedes-Benz car owner walking straight towards Huang Yanmei. He sat down again and waited for the situation to develop.
Fu Yuhong and the others who were about to disperse also involuntarily stopped in their tracks, and the words that came out of their mouths also stopped.
"Meizi, do you still remember me?" The Mercedes-Benz car owner held a bunch of fresh flowers in his hands and stopped in front of Huang Yanmei.
"You are?" A trace of doubt flashed across Huang Yanmei's eyes. The person in front of her looked familiar, but she could not remember.
"Zhang Qilin! Last year, I bought two cars from you. Mercedes-Benz 600." The Mercedes-Benz driver reminded.
"So it's Chief Zhang. Sorry, look at my memory." Huang Yanmei suddenly understood.
"It's not your fault. After all, we haven't met for a long time and I didn't tell you in advance. Speaking of which, I came too abruptly." Zhang Qilin said.
"Is Chief Zhang here to find someone? Who is he looking for? I'll help you. I basically know all the people in the insurance company. " Huang Yanmei said.
"No, I'm not busy. I'm here to look for you." Zhang Qilin quickly said.
"Looking for me? Is there something you need?" Huang Yanmei did not understand.
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"I heard that you were promoted today, so I specially came to congratulate you. This flower is for you. Congratulations on your promotion. I look forward to participating in your manager promotion commendation next year." Zhang Qilin handed the flower over.
"No, no, no..." Huang Yanmei waved her hand repeatedly, "Chief Zhang, you are too polite. I will accept your blessing. The flower is too expensive. I cannot accept it."
"Meizi, you are treating me as an outsider. It has been more than a year. Do you still not understand my feelings? I like you! " Zhang Qilin suddenly knelt on one knee and looked at Huang Yanmei with a sincere gaze. "Meizi, can you be my girlfriend? I will definitely treat you well and protect you. I love you and won't let you suffer any grievances. Can you give me a chance?"
" Chief Zhang, what are you doing? Get up!" Huang Yanmei was stunned, even though she was open-minded and fashionable. At that moment, her face turned red and she wanted to help Zhang Kirin up. However, she did not dare to. She was so anxious that she did not know what to do.
"Wow, so romantic. Meizi, such a good man. What are you waiting for? Promise him!" Li Jiajia urged.
" Yeah, if someone drove a luxury car to me to express their love, I will definitely faint from excitement. " Wang Ling said.
"This Meizi really hid it well." Fu Yuhong was about to applaud when she suddenly saw a Maserati owner getting off the car. She walked over with big strides, holding a bunch of fresh flowers in her hands. Her heart skipped a beat for no reason. Could it be that she hit the car?
The others also saw Dongfang Qingyu walking over aggressively. Their expressions immediately became strange. Could it be that he was also looking for Huang Yanmei? This time, it was fun. They couldn't help but shut their mouths. The scene instantly became quiet.