< br >Wen Liuyi doesn't know where the fire in this woman's belly comes from. But since she said she was going to dinner, she packed up and came out. < br >"Let's go." < br >"good." < br >Huo Sixing was finally satisfied, snapped his fingers, and the two were ready to go. < br >"the boss, the boy who owns the farm, said he wanted us to help him decorate the venue here. The flowers and balloons have arrived outside. Shall we do it?" < br >suddenly, a waiter from the bar ran over. < br >is it still arranged? < br >does he think this is his wedding scene? < br >Huo Sixing has a bad temper and is about to refuse subconsciously, but at this time, Wen Liuyi grabs her. < br >"what does it matter if you charge people so much money and don't need you to help them with it?" < br >"." < br >this woman just agreed. < br >then she asked someone to move the flowers and balloons outside the bar. < br >"Wow, this rich second generation is really willing. So many white roses should cost a lot of money, right?" < br >"of course, these roses are all flown in from abroad." < br >"Wow, by air? Who on earth is that girl? It's just a birthday, and this dude should spend so much money on her? " < br >when those people went to move things, because they saw the flowers sent outside, they didn't have them locally, so they all started talking there. < br >they are even more curious about Chen Shiyuan. < br >Huo Sixing didn't know Chen Shiyuan at all, and Wen Xiuyi was no longer here. She heard the comments of these employees and glanced at the flowers in their hands. < br >imported? < br >Oh, that's the lowest one. < br >Huo Sixing personally took people to deliver these things to the central dance floor of the bar. < br >"handsome, here are your flowers and balloons. Oh, what are you going to do?" < br >"ask Yuanyuan." < br >unexpectedly, the rich second generation reached out and pointed to the girl in white dress who was sitting there like stars and moons at the bottom of the stage. < br >Huo Sixing's eyes fell on her, too. < br >to tell you the truth, Miss Huo has never done anything like serving people, but today, for the sake of 5 million, forget it and put up with it. < br >Huo Si Xing came and said, "Beauty, what do you say?" < br >Chen Shiyuan gave her a cold glance: "you can decorate a place like this into something good, whatever." < br >Huo Si Xing: "…" < br >on the spot, she almost missed the burden! < br >what is this? How dare you put such nonsense in front of her. < br >fortunately, at this time the rich second generation came over. When he heard this, he hurriedly came over to please again: "Yuanyuan, what kind of arrangement do you want?" Shall we all set it up for you? " < br >"Yes, Yuanyuan, don't worry. As long as you say it, we will do it." < br >"." < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({ }); < br >the people under the stage are also beginning to echo. < br >so Huo Sixing saw that the young girl, whose eyes were almost up to heaven, finally sat there lukewarm and said, "the disc of dreams, will you?" < br >"Yes, of course we will!" < br >immediately, these people nodded and agreed, and then began to decorate. < br >what is the disc of dreams? < br >Huo Sixing frowned and said he didn't understand. < br >however, when she saw that these people did not need their own people to decorate, she felt relaxed, so she had to leave again and go to dinner with Wen Jing. < br >"who on earth is this Chen Shiyuan?" < br >"Don't you know? She is Miss Chen, the Chen family from a hundred-year-old academic family in the capital. " < br >as she was passing, she suddenly heard someone talking about the girl's identity. < br >A hundred years of scholarly family? < br >Huo Sixing is not a person with such profound cultural heritage. Hearing this, she does not quite understand the identity and status of this girl. < br >but listening to these two people talking, it seems that the identity is quite noble. < br >No wonder it is praised by so many people. < br >Hossing is about to leave. < br >"that. Boss, why are you leaving? Don't you work for us here? " < br >"what did you say?" < br >Huo Sixing looked back at these people and thought he had misheard him. "do you want to do it?" < br >"Yes, we paid for it. You can't do nothing, can you?" These words haven't been tied up yet. Do you know how many bouquets of butterflies it takes to arrange a 'dream butterfly'? " < br >A girl in the crowd complained angrily when she saw that she was still very incomprehensible. < br >as soon as she complained, others began to complain, too. < br >is mostly blaming the people in the bar for their inaction. < br >Huo Si Xing: "…" < br >put up with it, and finally, seeing that the bar had just opened, she called the staff back and set it up with these idiots. < br >found that after they got involved, these people asked them to make the so-called bouquet of flowers, all using a bundle of ropes to tie those delicate roses into butterfly wings. < br >then post it on the wall of her bar. < br >are you afraid you are not seriously ill? < br >just want to make a look, do you need to do this? < br >Huo Sixing saw that she wanted to vomit blood and glanced at the employee she was being called upon. She, who had never had a good temper, could not help it. < br >"wait a minute, what are you doing? Make this place look like a butterfly? Then why do you need this? Can't you just plug it in? You don't have to bother. " < br >"insert?" < br >as soon as this fell, someone immediately asked a sharp rhetorical question: "do you think this can be plugged out casually?" This kind of artistic flower can only be inserted by high-end florists. " < br >< br/ >< br >

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