HPDBC Chapter 15 Going to find Jiang Yixia again
Chapter 15 Going to find Jiang Yixia again
"Boss, the courier service shows that the young lady received those gifts, but the young master refused to accept them."
Before long, Jiali came to Lu Fan and said.
At that moment, Lu Fan was playing golf in the backyard.
After he swung his club, he got on a golf cart and drove around the fairway for about ten minutes.
The estate's golf course is vast, with velvet lawns stretching as far as the eye can see on both sides. Even the wind seems to have to meander around the undulating slopes before daring to touch the distant treetops.
In the car, Lu Fan nodded and said, "It seems that my daughter still has a better impression of me."
"After all, you pushed her cart back then, boss," Jiali explained.
Lu Fan smiled and said, "Sure enough, everyone says that daughters are their fathers' little cotton-padded jackets, and it seems that's really true now. As for Si Fan, it's normal for him to hate me now. After all, he's the only boy in the family, and he has endured and tolerated much more than Si Lu."
"In that case, I'll first win over my daughter's heart and get her to fully accept me. The day she calls me 'Dad' will be one-third of the way there."
He then looked at Jiali: "Help me gather information about the lives of these two siblings. Also, send someone to protect them secretly. If anything happens, report to me immediately."
"Understood, boss."
After finishing his round of golf, Lu Fan said to Chen He, "Come with me to Guangzhou."
Chen He nodded: "Boss, I'll prepare the private jet right now."
"Um."
Needless to say, he went to Guangzhou to find Jiang Yixia.
Whether Jiang Yixia is willing to see him is another matter entirely.
However, Lu Fan's years of experience in picking up girls were not for nothing.
Therefore, the skill of persistent pestering is not sophisticated, but it is the most effective.
He soon arrived at the street where Jiang Yixia's flower shop was located.
This commercial street is quite crowded, with many young people strolling around here on weekdays.
During certain holidays, Jiang Yixia's flower shop does quite well.
As Lu Fan walked over, Jiang Yixia was introducing the types of flowers to a customer.
"These are roses, and these are carnations. If you're giving your mother a birthday gift, I think carnations are a great choice. Of course, you can also add some roses if you'd like."
Lu Fan watched as Jiang Yixia patiently introduced the products to the guests, her earnest and responsible demeanor unchanged from nineteen years ago.
He did feel some regret, regretting why he was such a jerk and lost such a beautiful and devoted love.
Fortunately, it's not too late; there's still time to make up for it.
Just as Lu Fan was feeling sentimental, Jiang Yixia noticed him.
She frowned slightly.
However, since the customers were still in the store, Jiang Yixia couldn't say anything.
We can only pray that Lu Fan doesn't cause any trouble.
After a customer finally bought a bouquet of flowers from the store, Lu Fan walked into the store.
But Jiang Yixia blocked his way, hands on her hips, and looked at him, saying, "What are you trying to do now?"
Lu Fan looked at Jiang Yixia in front of him, even though she was already thirty-seven years old.
But judging from her skin care and figure, she is in no way inferior to what she was 19 years ago.
Moreover, it has gained even more charm after being tempered by time.
She looks even more beautiful and captivating than before.
Seeing that Lu Fan's eyes were looking at her suspiciously, Jiang Yixia glanced down at him and then immediately turned around and said, "Get out of here right now, you pervert, or I'll call the police."
"I'm just here to buy flowers. You can't just not do business, can you? If people find out, they'll think you're taking advantage of your big business." Lu Fan pretended to pick up a rose from the table and said, "I just want to buy one flower, nothing more."
Jiang Yixia was speechless, after all, this guy was incredibly eloquent.
It's like a machine gun.
The tongue is eloquent and persuasive.
I had already experienced his brilliant moves 19 years ago.
Jiang Yixia immediately said coldly, "Five yuan a rose, scan the code and pay five yuan if you want it."
"it is good."
Lu Fan then took out his phone and scanned the WeChat QR code on the wall.
"5000 yuan received via WeChat!"
When Jiang Yixia heard the notification that her account had been credited to her account, her eyes widened immediately: "What are you doing? Why are you giving me so much money?"
"I want to buy flowers, I want to buy 999 roses, so I might as well just spend money on 1000 roses, I'm too lazy to calculate it," Lu Fan explained.
Jiang Yixia refused, saying, "I don't have that many roses in my shop. Show me your payment code and I'll refund you."
"No need to return them to me. Just prepare 100 roses for me every day. I'll be here every day anyway," Lu Fan replied.
Jiang Yixia was speechless: "You come every day? How much free time do you have?"
"Haha, then you don't need to worry about it."
As Lu Fan spoke, he picked up a rose from the table and said, "I'll take one rose today, so there are 998 left. Remember to prepare them."
"You're deliberately making things difficult for me!" Jiang Yixia said angrily.
"I really need these roses. I want to decorate my home with them. I'm not lying to you. I didn't mean to make things difficult for you. I swear, if I'm lying to you, may I be struck by lightning."
"You've said these words countless times 19 years ago."
Jiang Yixia was too lazy to argue with him: "Anyway, I'll just provide you with roses according to the daily delivery schedule. Take it or leave it."
"Okay, okay, we'll do it your way."
Just then, Li Li from the dry cleaners next door walked in.
She said anxiously, "Yixia, do you have any change? Oh dear, the customer next to me gave me 100 yuan, but when I told him I could pay with WeChat, he said he didn't have any and insisted on giving me 100 yuan to exchange for change."
"Yes, wait a moment." Jiang Yixia said, preparing to get some change.
During this time, Li Li glanced at Lu Fan beside her.
Because Lu Fan was dressed in a suit, looked well-groomed, and had the air of a wealthy man, and most importantly, was handsome, she, as a middle-aged woman, couldn't help but swallow hard.
This kind of man is the most appealing.
Seeing Li Li looking at him, and with the 100 yuan in her hand, Lu Fan said, "Boss lady, these days very few people pay with cash. You have to be careful when you encounter this kind of situation."
Upon hearing this, Li Li exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? You're not saying this is counterfeit money, are you?"
"How about I take a look for you?"
As he spoke, Lu Fan walked over.
Li Li quickly handed him 100 yuan.
Lu Fan touched it; with 20 years of business experience, dealing with money was second nature to him.
I will never forget the feel of those RMB notes.
He knew immediately upon touching the money that it was fake.
So Lu Fan replied, "Boss lady, this money is counterfeit. Has that customer left yet?"
"Huh? They haven't left yet! Is it really fake?" Li Li panicked.
Jiang Yixia, who was standing nearby, suggested, "I have a money counter, do you want me to check it?"
"Okay, okay." Li Li quickly took the money and checked it.
Sure enough, the hundred-yuan bill was fake.
Enraged, Li Li immediately returned to the shop to confront the customer.
"You bastard, you dare to lie to me? Don't go, I'm calling the police right now!!"
Just as the swindler was about to run away, Lu Fan kicked him, sending him tumbling.
Immediately afterwards, he also called the police.
This whole operation left Li Li feeling both grateful and impressed.
"Oh dear, brother, if it weren't for your help, I would have been completely scammed!!"