41: C41 There Was a Curtain Separating Them

C41 There Was a Curtain Separating Them

Ye Mingchen returned to the company and worked day and night. Dong Ming asked him to go back and rest to see Ye Jinyu, but he did not listen to her.

He only focused on his work. If he could go on business trips, he would go on business trips. However, he had to bring Bai Youyou's ashes with him.

Dong Ming did not know what he was thinking, but he did not ask anything.

"The west side of the city is a good place to develop. There are fewer residents and fewer factories. "

Dong Ming said as he walked out of the hotel with Ye Mingchen.

They came here to observe the place. Ye Family Group had done a good job in real estate development. They could continue to develop and increase the company's income.

There were no five-star hotels in the town, and this was the best one Dong Ming could find.

Ye Mingchen obviously disliked this place. When he had just left the house, he had wanted to leave with Bai Youyou's ashes, but Dong Ming stopped him.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky. Dong Ming guessed it was going to rain, so he wanted to buy an umbrella to go back.

"This street is not bad. Guard this street. This town is big. When the time comes, we can get a few business partners. Maybe we can build a pedestrian street here. It is very lively. The people who live here also have a place to relax and have fun. "

Dong Ming muttered. He felt that this place was a good place.

Ye Mingchen looked at it coldly. Suddenly, he saw a flower shop not far away.

A ray of light flashed in the sky, followed by rolling thunder.

A few drops of rain fell on Dong Ming's face. He subconsciously looked for a convenience store and his eyes fell on the shelter of the flower shop not far away. He quickly said, "Let's go there to hide from the rain. It's a big place. "

They ran over.

There were not many people in town. The streets were empty when it rained.

The convenience store was located at the corner of the street, about 200 meters away from the flower shop.

The weather in Capital changed faster than a woman's face. Dong Ming and Ye Mingchen, who often lived here, were already used to it.

It was raining heavily outside the shelter. The sound of rain falling on the ground exploded in their ears.

Ye Mingchen suddenly remembered that he and Bai Youyou had just gotten married and it was raining outside. He sat in the car and saw Bai Youyou holding a bag and standing by the street to avoid the rain. It was her hair that was wet and her eyes were wide open as she looked at the car on the side of the street.

The driver asked him if he wanted to stop to pick up Bai Youyou and he said that it was not necessary.

Bai Youyou, who was by the side of the street, definitely recognized his car and kept staring at him as he left.

"Do you guys want to hide from the rain? Come in. "

The woman in the shop's employee uniform said. Dong Ming did not stand on ceremony. After entering, he looked left and right in the shop.

That woman knew how to do business. He quickly said, "Most of our flowers are raised by us. Some of the rare breeds will be sent over by the big flower shop. They are all very bright, and most of them can be planted at home to nourish the eyes. "

Dong Ming nodded. It was already very good that there were so many different kinds of flowers in the flower shop in the small town.

Zhao Yu saw Ye Mingchen staring at the corner and quickly introduced him. "This is a pink rose, a type of rose flower. The flower language is. . . "

What was it again?

Zhao Yu could not recall for a moment, so she shouted at the store's small door, "Boss! What is the flower language of the pink rose?"

Bai Youyou was in the small kitchen of the store washing fruits when she heard Zhao Yu asking about flowers. After thinking for a second, she loudly replied, "The flower language of this flower grows old together. "

Zhao Yu narrowed her eyes and was very satisfied. This boss, who had full marks in professional knowledge, turned around and continued to introduce to Ye Mingchen, "The flower language of this flower grows old together. You can buy some to give to your lover and wife. "0

Ye Mingchen looked at the small door of the flower shop in a daze. A light pink curtain blocked his line of sight.

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