"President Jin, Madam, please look over here. This entire street is filled with flowers developed by our agricultural institute. Whether you buy them to decorate your home and lift your spirits, or have them wrapped as a gift for someone, they're all very presentable."
"Half of the flowers here are especially rare and valuable varieties. Especially this Zhaoyang Flower Shop—many people are drawn by its reputation. Some of the flowers here can only be found in their shop!"
A slightly fawning voice rang out.
"Then we'll trouble you to lead the way, Manager Wang," said a male voice with a hint of a Hong Kong accent, its gentility deliberately affected.
Chi Yun'er's eyes chilled slightly, but she simply laughed. Showing no sign of anything amiss, she said to the two mothers, "Mom, why don't you two take the children home for some fruit? It sounds like Manager Wang has brought more customers, and I'm worried the kids might get bumped in the crowd."
