Wen Xuxu didn't know where the fire in this woman's stomach came from? However, since she said she was going to eat, she packed up and came out.
"Let's go."
"Okay……"
Huo Sixing was finally satisfied, he snapped his fingers, and the two were ready to leave.
"Boss, the boy who owns the venue, he said that he wants us to help him arrange the venue here. The flowers and balloons have arrived outside. Shall we get it?"
Suddenly, a waiter in the bar ran over.
Still set up?
Did he think this was his wedding scene?
Huo Sixing was violent and was about to refuse subconsciously, but at this moment, Wen Xuxu held her back.
"You charge so much money from others, and you don't have to do it. What does it matter to them?"
"..."
This woman agreed.
Then she had people go outside the bar to pick up the flowers and balloons and stuff.
"Wow, this rich second generation is really willing, so many white roses, it should cost a lot of money, right?"
"Of course, these roses were all airlifted from abroad."
"Wow, it's still airlifting? Who the hell is that girl? It's just a birthday, and this son-in-law actually spent so much money on her?"
When those people went to move things, because they saw the flowers sent from outside, all of which were not available locally, they all started talking there.
They were even more curious about Chen Shiyuan.
Huo Sixing didn't know Chen Shiyuan at all, and Wen Xuxu was no longer here. She heard the comments of these employees and swept her eyes to the flowers they brought in.
imported?
Ho ho, that's the lowest level.
Huo Sixing personally brought these things to the central dance floor of the bar.
"Little handsome guy, your flowers and balloons are here, how do you arrange them?"
"Ask Yuanyuan."
Unexpectedly, the rich second generation reached out and pointed to the girl in the white dress sitting there like a star holding the moon below the stage.
Huo Sixing's eyes also fell on her.
To tell the truth, Miss Huo has never done such a thing as serving others, but today, for the sake of the five million, forget it, just bear with it.
Huo Sixing came over: "Beauty, what do you say?"
Chen Shiyuan glanced at her coldly: "What good things can be arranged in a place like yours, just do what you want."
Huo Sixing: "..."
On the spot, she almost had no burden!
What color is this? How dare you put such nonsense in front of her.
Fortunately, the rich second generation came over at this time. After hearing this, he hurried over to please him again: "Yuanyuan, what kind of arrangement do you want? Can we all arrange it for you?"
"Yes, Yuanyuan, don't worry, as long as you say it, we will do it."
"..."
The people in the audience also began to join in.
So Huo Sixing saw that this young girl whose eyes were about to go to heaven, finally sat there lukewarmly and said, "Dream plate, can you?"
"Yes, yes, of course we will!"
Immediately, these people nodded and agreed, and then began to arrange.
What the hell is a dream disc?
Huo Sixing frowned, expressing that he did not understand.
However, when she saw that these people didn't need her own people to arrange it, she felt that she was all relaxed, she was about to leave again, and then went to Wen Xuxu to eat.
"By the way, who is this Chen Shiyuan?"
"Don't you know? She is the eldest lady of the Chen family, the Chen family of the century-old scholarly family in the capital."
As she was passing by, she suddenly heard someone talking about the girl's identity.
A century of scholarly family?
Huo Sixing is not a person with such a profound cultural background. Hearing this, she does not understand the status of this girl very well.
But listening to these two people talking, it seems that the status is quite noble.
No wonder it is held by so many people.
Huo Sixing was about to leave.
"That... Boss, why are you leaving? Aren't you here to fight us?"
"What did you say?"
Huo Sixing turned around and looked at the group of people, thinking that he had heard it wrong, "Let's fight?"
"Yeah, we paid the money, so you can't do nothing, right? There's nothing wrong with these words. Do you know how many bouquets of butterfly flowers are needed to arrange a 'Dream Butterfly'?"
A girl in the crowd saw that she was still in a very incomprehensible posture, and immediately complained with anger.
As soon as she complained, others soon began to complain.
Most are blaming the people at the bar for inaction.
Huo Sixing: "..."
She endured it, and finally, for the sake of seeing the bar just opened, she called the employees back again, and set up with these idiots.
But they found out that after they got involved, these people asked them to make the so-called bouquets, which were all tied with a bundle of ropes to make those delicate roses look like butterfly wings.
Then, stick it on the wall of her bar.
Isn't this a serious illness?
I just want to make a shape, do I need to do this?
Seeing that Huo Sixing wanted to vomit blood a little, he glanced at the employee he was being called. She had always had a good temper and couldn't help it.
"Wait a minute, what are you doing? Are you going to make it look like a butterfly? Then why do you need this? Can't you just use it directly? It's so troublesome to use."
"Insert?"
As soon as these words fell, someone asked sharply: "Do you think this can be inserted casually? This kind of artistic flower can only be inserted by a high-level florist." JrNovels.com