After getting on with the enemy

Back to Kafa almost in time for lunch, neither early nor late.

There is usually not much business in the store at this time of noon, and the office workers in the vicinity usually come to sit around one o'clock, and invite colleagues to come here to rest and chat to relax.

It's not that time yet, it's not busy yet.

The first floor was still guarded by the two clerks in the morning, serving customers upstairs and downstairs. Rong Yin was eating on the third floor, so he took the time to deal with the two.

Qiao Yan went up, picked up the chopsticks and ate vegetables and grilled rice. By the way, let me tell you about the rejection of flowers.

If the product has not been sent out, it must not be handled by itself. Next, the buyer who paid must be contacted to ask for his opinion.

After all, the price of the blue enchantress sold by Kafa is not cheap. Even if the flowers are dyed and processed, not pure natural blue roses, a large bouquet of this type of flowers in the store costs thousands of dollars, unless the buyer If you really don’t need it, you can resell it again. Otherwise, you should send the flowers to the buyer, or wait for the other party to come here to pick them up.

Rong Yin asked: "Are the flowers placed on the first floor?"

Qiao Yan hummed.

Rong Yin said simply: "Then I'll make a call later and see what they say over there."

It's not the first time I've encountered such a situation, Qiao Yan nodded, "Okay."

It doesn't take time to eat, it can be done in ten minutes.

The two of them chatted about the division of labor in the afternoon, and then went downstairs together.

There were many things to do in the afternoon, Rong Yin was in charge of making drinks and managing online orders, and Qiao Yan was responsible for the rest, such as baking desserts, taking care of the flower shop, and assigning staff tasks, etc.

It is not easy to make money by opening a store. Kafa is not a brand franchise store, but an original small store that the two of them have worked so hard to manage. It is still in the early stage of development, so it is absolutely impossible to be a shopkeeper without the capital , Many places have to be done by yourself.

Small entrepreneurial bosses are just half-workers, who are much harder than ordinary employees, tired and under great pressure.

Before going to work, Qiao Yan rubbed his brows and yawned.

I didn't sleep well last night, and I always have back pain during the day.

Mostly it was caused by being pressed for too long at night.Qiao Yan still had some vague impressions, remembering that Zhou Xiyun fell onto her body suddenly, unable to push her away, and even grabbed her hand behind her to prevent her from resisting.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yan secretly slandered, and for no reason remembered Zhou Xiyun's disgust and impatience with him in the room in the morning, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, so he pulled him out to greet him again.

Some people are so decent in front of their elders, they are perfect, but they are not so in private, they are simply wicked.

Seeing Qiao Yan listless, Rong asked with concern, "Do you feel unwell?"

Qiao Yan shook his head, "No, I'm just a little sleepy."

"Not enough rest," Rong Yin said, ready to make a phone call for the inquiry number, "Do you want to go to the third floor and sleep for a while?"

Qiao Yan said nonchalantly, "No, it's okay, I'll make it up when I get home at night."

Rong Yin followed her, but didn't interfere too much.

The call was connected in a short while, and the customer who ordered the flowers was quite reasonable, and he didn't bother to ask for a refund or anything, and he didn't allow it to be delivered, saying that he came to pick it up after get off work.

Rong Yin talked to Qiao Yan, and told him to pay attention to receiving guests, so as not to miss them.

Qiao Yan replied, "Don't worry!"

The business in the afternoon was not bad, more lively than the previous few days.

It should be when the temperature rises in late spring, and it is afternoon tea time, so drinks and desserts are better sold.

Kafa was busy upstairs and downstairs, and Qiao Yan was so busy that he couldn't even take a break.

The customer who ordered the flowers came at six o'clock. He was a handsome boy in his early twenties. He looked a little shy, but he was very gentlemanly. He was polite and thoughtful as soon as he opened his mouth, like a sunny boy next door.

The big boys looked like they had just joined the work not long ago, most of them were still in the internship period and hadn't graduated from university.After he got here, he was still embarrassed, feeling that he was causing trouble to the store, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet as soon as he entered the door.

This surprised Qiao Yan. She thought that the person who gave the flowers would be in her 40s or [-]s, but it turned out to be so young.

Ordinary students are poor just after their internships, and it is difficult to support themselves. How can they have so much spare money.

Migrant workers with a monthly salary of tens of millions of yuan will not, mainly because they cannot afford it. A bouquet of flowers costs four figures, and subsequent small gifts will cost more.

Unless it is a professional with a certain financial foundation, this kind of person must be at least 30 years old, or the rich second generation with a well-off family, and their material conditions are high.

Qiao Yan looked at the big boy's eyes in an open and honest manner, combined with the fact that he took flowers to figure it out, and found that he was neither rich nor poor, but he was more sincere and really liked Zhou Xiyun.

The big boy touched the tip of his nose honestly, and asked softly, "Did she say anything?"

Qiao Yan muttered in his heart, "Creating evil", secretly despising Zhou Xiyun, pretending to be ignorant on the surface, and truthfully restored part of the process.

As soon as Qiao Yan came into contact with this man, he knew that he was out of action. It was impossible at all. He probably wouldn't even get a chance to say a few words—the rumored Zhou Xiyun's rumored boyfriends were all not like him. There are few boys with this style.

Even if Qiao Yan didn't witness Zhou Xiyun making a boyfriend, she can still guarantee that there is no way, and any struggle will be futile.

I think the little boy who pursued Qiao Yan in middle school was the gentle route. He helped with homework, and gave food, drink and small gifts every three days. Sometimes he deliberately took a detour to create an opportunity to meet Qiao Yan. Well intentioned.

In the end, Zhou Xiyun couldn't help but find it hard, and his disdain for the little boy was almost on the surface, and he even mocked Qiao Yan for being blind at a young age, saying that the little boy was a sticky follower, a soft bone without ideas.

At that time, Qiao Yan was so angry that he almost had a fight.

According to Qiao Yan's observation, Zhou Xiyun should like the tall and arrogant brother Yan, and the one who doesn't like to talk to others is the most suitable.

Just like in campus novels, female academic bullies should be paired with violent vicious dogs, which are both complementary and have a strong sense of tension and cp.

These past grievances and enmities are private matters, Qiao Yan will not tell the big boy, and he has a pure business attitude throughout the whole process.She will not help Zhou Xiyun cut off the rotten peach blossoms, she always holds grudges.

After hearing her words, the big boy couldn't help being disappointed, and even sighed softly.

It seemed that he had expected to be rejected, but he was not willing to give up.He ordered another bouquet of flowers, set a specific time, and asked the store to deliver them to the corresponding place at that time.

Qiao Yan took the note and asked, "Should I give it to her?"

"No," said the older boy, "send it to me, and I'll pass it on to her."

Not knowing what kind of chasing routine this was, Qiao Yan stopped asking and scribbled down various information.

It's still the same address, the venture capital department on the [-]th floor of District B, with my name and number.The big boy's name is Jiang Kaipin, which is quite a special name.

Jiang Kaipin left after ordering the flowers, and there were other things.

Rong Yin stood on the sidelines and watched, and smiled when the people walked away, and said to Qiao Yan, "He's quite handsome."

Qiao Yan was indifferent to it, and said in a calm tone: "It's okay, it's passable."

"You are too demanding," Rong Yin said, "This appearance is the best among ordinary people. He is tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with delicate features and cleanliness."

Qiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "You like it too?"

Rong Yin laughed, "I'll forget it, the gender doesn't match, and I can't get electricity."

Because Rong is a lesbian, her natural sexual orientation is female, and she is not interested in men.

Qiao Yan is not sure whether he likes men or women, and he feels that it should be men, but he is not sure.She has never dated anyone before, and her only chance to fall in love died halfway, and she is still single. It seems that she has never met anyone who made her heart flutter in all these years, not a single one.

Probably it was the additional bad luck brought about by being told the secret when he was a child. Thanks to Zhou Xiyun, those children of the same age who were married at an early age were able to run away.

The employees in the store also thought that Jiang Kaipin was good-looking, which was consistent with Rong Yin's aesthetics.

Qiao Yan didn't care, he didn't say anything, but he still felt normal.

Kafa closes on time at ten o'clock and is closed at night.

The cleaning work is done by the employees, and the two bosses can leave early.

Rong Yin still needs to reconcile the account and leave it for half an hour.Qiao Yan didn't wait for her, and drove back when he was a little tired.

There is no traffic jam on the return trip, and I will be home soon.

Qiao Yan washed up after entering the house, cleaned up and lay on the bed, and turned off the lights.

It's not twelve o'clock yet, so it's not time to sleep.

Qiao Yan played with his phone for a while, looked through group messages, and swiped through Moments.

It was nearly eleven forty before she became sleepy and planned to put down her phone.

At this time, a friend request popped up.

Qiao Yan clicked in.

The other party is very straightforward, only a period is noted, the WeChat nickname is the real name, and the profile picture is a work of art that looks taller.

Thinking it was who it was, Qiao Yan took a closer look, and then decisively ignored it.

The person on the opposite side was disgusting, and soon sent another application.

Playing around in the middle of the night, disturbing people's peace.

Qiao Yan pretended to be dead, resolutely refused to respond, and refused to accept it with integrity.

Half a minute later, the third message jumped to the phone interface.

Added a note this time, straight to the point to show the purpose:

——"I will pay you, don't you?"

Qiao Yan turned around and lay down on the bed, not giving in to the illusion, absolutely not being fooled.

Zhou Xiyun wasn't in a hurry, and said slowly:

--"forget about it."

Are you ready to pay it back? ! ! !

Qiao Yan's hands were moving faster than his brain, and he couldn't stand the stimulation, so he tapped it suddenly.