Chapter 370: Chapter 370

This speculation kept Bo Jingshen up all night.

But he didn’t feel tired at all, even decided to get up early since he couldn’t sleep. While the sky was just starting to brighten, he drove to the suburban Feng City Flower Market.

The Flower Market was generally where Feng City’s flower shops went to buy their wholesale fresh flowers, and they also supplied flowers for wedding car decorations. All these began even before dawn so that the people fetching the bride wouldn’t be delayed.

Ordinary people wouldn’t visit a wholesale flower market this early in the morning to buy flowers—Bo Jingshen was clearly not an ordinary man.

The wholesalers were all busy, some unpacking bundles of flowers and placing them into buckets of water.

Some were busy tying flowers, cutting them to appropriate lengths, bundling them into small palm-sized bouquets for decorating wedding car fleets.

Others were busy arranging flowers in opening ceremony baskets, neatly placing each flower after cutting it into several layers of baskets.

In short, the place was lively and bustling.

So, nobody had time to pay attention to this man who came alone to buy flowers; no one considered him a big client.

Still, a girl arranging the main wedding car noticed Bo Jingshen was handsome after placing a heart-shaped flower box with wedding dresses, suits, and teddy bears on the hood of the car, and then she asked, "Sir, what would you like?"

"Princess Flowers, bellflowers—do you have them? Purple and white ones," Bo Jingshen asked.

"We do have them," the girl was a bit distressed, "but everyone is busy; we might not be able to wrap them for you. How much do you want? If you’re buying a lot and at retail price instead of wholesale, I’ll talk to my boss and wrap them for you."

Bo Jingshen uttered four words.

The girl’s expression stalled, and after a moment, she led Bo Jingshen to the boss. A bit later, besides the girl, the boss assigned two more helpers to pack the flowers for him.

Bo Jingshen had earlier told the girl, "I’ll take them all."

The girl was stunned. Although Princess Flower wasn’t the mainstream and had a short shelf life, there were still quite a few of them in the wholesale market.

Take them all?

several times whether ’taking them all’ meant buying everything, he even took Bo Jingshen to check the quantity of Princess Flowers they had in the store. There were two large maroon rubber tubs filled with purple and white

Bo Jingshen had no concept of the quantity and would get scared seeing these

but he wasn’t frightened. Instead, he

boss,

just today’s, but also those

some unusual customer had come to the wholesale flower market

boss asked,

me your business card, please. If she changes her preference to another type of flower, someone will contact you. My lover recently likes the Princess Flowers; if

for the girl to pack the flowers, but also brought in two more helpers to

the sun had just risen not long ago, and people were starting their morning exercises,

stall selling filled pancakes; he stopped his

Lu lived, thinking there might be a

guard, seeing it was him, also

to deliver the car. Have you

and will just have a couple of bread rolls

lifted the stuffed pancakes in his hand, "I bought some stuffed pancakes, how about I

a disposable paper cup filled with chrysanthemum pu-erh tea brewed by the security guard, which

two ate quite well

him, "Young man, you

Bo Jingshen didn’t understand, "Keep what

were given by you, right?" The security

wasn’t a vase, just a plastic water bottle, filled with

and nodded, "Yes, I

you, Miss Su seems to be in a good mood," said

Jingshen was interested,

so many, which woman wouldn’t be in a good mood?" the security

Bo Jingshen started laughing.

the young ladies at property management that sometimes when Miss Su is in a good mood, she even helps them choose personally. It shows she’s quite pleased," the

stuffed pancake, nodded with a smile, "That’s good, as long as she likes

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