CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

The group of people braved the rain and walked in. After entering, they let out a long sigh as if they had just survived a disaster. Ye Mingchen was the last to walk in. Even under such circumstances, he didn't seem to be in a sorry state.    

Zhao Yu took a look at these people and found that none of them had a bad attitude towards her. Then, her facial expression became much better.    

"Drink some hot water to avoid catching a cold. "    

Zhao Yu gave each person a cup of hot water and when it was Ye Mingchen's turn, she smiled. "Mr. Ye! There are pink roses today. Do you want them? "    

She pointed at the pink roses by the wall, her eyes shining.    

Ye Mingchen only saw Bai Youyou sitting on a rattan chair next to the pink roses, wearing a floral dress.    

He nodded perfunctorily and Zhao Yu was delighted. She quickly asked him how much he wanted and wanted to pack it for him now.    

Outside the window of the flower shop, there was a storm. The sky was gloomy and dark clouds rolled. Inside the shop, it was warm and comfortable. Bai Youyou, who was sitting on the rattan chair, had an indifferent expression. Beside her was a beautiful flower and behind her was a crazy world outside the transparent glass.    

This kind of scene formed a strong contrast. Ye Mingchen took a few more glances and tilted his head to pour the warm water into his mouth.    

Zhao Yu did not forget to promote at all times. She coaxed a few employees who were hiding from the wind and rain in circles. Every one of them bought a few flowers that they liked.    

Zhao Yu sold the flowers and her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. Her mood was also good. The storm outside had nothing to do with her.    

This tornado continued for half an hour. The fierce wind outside stopped, but the heavy rain did not stop.    

It was like night outside the door. The visibility was no more than ten meters. The wind was much smaller, but the rain was not smaller.    

Bai Youyou looked at the weather outside. It was almost seven o'clock. It was time for dinner.    

Seeing that the rain did not have any intention of stopping, Bai Youyou got up and walked into the kitchen to start cooking.    

The fragrance of the dishes covered most of the fragrance of the flowers. A few people took off their suits and stood at the side. Zhao Yu helped them carry a few stools.    

If they stood for too long, their legs would hurt.    

"Boss, your cooking skills are quite good. " Someone chuckled.    

Zhao Yu cut the flowers and said, "That is. . . Our boss opened a flower shop. If he opened a restaurant, the restaurant within ten miles would not be able to survive. "    

The person who had just opened his mouth laughed a few more times. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but stopped himself. After a while, he still went in front of Zhao Yu and asked softly. "You. . . Is your boss married?"    

After he finished speaking, his ears turned red and a few colleagues behind him laughed out loud.    

"I was wondering why you keep looking at that boss. It turns out that you have such intentions!"    

Someone next to him added: "It's not his fault. Old Zhang has been single for 30 years. It's not easy for him to get a pair of eyes. Shouldn't he ask?"    

The men kept talking, which made Old Zhang's face turn red. However, he still looked at Zhao Yu with a determined look, waiting for her answer.    

Zhao Yu's hand, which was cutting flowers, paused. She replied slowly. "Does our boss look like he is not married? Her husband is much higher level than you. Don't even think about it. "    

She spoke without mercy because she believed that Bai Youyou would never like him. It would be better for her to take care of it directly and solve some problems for Bai Youyou.    

Ye Mingchen, who was standing by the side and did not speak, suddenly opened his mouth and said grimly, "Who is her husband?"    

A few employees looked at Ye Mingchen in a daze. They knew the temperament of this CEO. Although she did not speak very loudly, she did not need to be overly cautious in front of him.    

That was why they were flirting with him. They treated it as a lively and lively atmosphere. . . .