After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 94 She is not a follower, but a creator

Chapter 94 She is not a follower, but a creator

With the annual rose show about to take place, Nancheng has become obviously lively these days.

Nancheng is an ancient city with the largest antique market in the country. There used to be a lot of tourists. In recent years, with the reconstruction of the ancient city and the Rose Show in full swing, the tourism industry has begun to flourish.

In May, the temperature is neither cold nor hot, which is a good time to go out and play.

Yu Jinwen left the hospital. The injury on his head was scabbed, the bandage was taken off, the bruises on his face were gone, and he returned to his handsome and handsome appearance.

Today he was wearing casual clothes, black pants and a white shirt, a simple and clean outfit. He looked like a sunny boy who had just walked out of school, indescribably handsome and handsome.

Nan Song is just the opposite of him. He wears a black T-shirt and white ripped jeans. His half-long hair is tied into two short ponytails. He is youthful, beautiful, playful and smart.

The two people have not discussed it, but standing together, black and white are clear. Anyone who looks at it will think that they are a couple, they look like a talented man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match.

Nan Song didn't pay attention to the looks cast by passers-by. All his attention was attracted by the roses on the roadside.

She has not returned to Nancheng to visit the rose show in three years.

In the past, flower shows were only small-scale. Gardeners found an opportunity to sell flowers. It was like going to a market. Now it has become a large-scale one. Several streets are filled with all kinds of roses, and the flowers are full of fragrance. .

Yu Jinwen watched Nan Song squatting on the roadside, sniffing an atmospheric and beautiful orange-red rose called "Charlotte Girl", watching quietly, unconsciously losing his mind.

Nan Song was immersed in the fragrance of flowers. It wasn't until he heard the person behind him say, "Wrap a bunch for me" that he opened his eyes, turned around, and met Yu Jinwen's bright eyes.

She felt the slightest bit embarrassed, so she ran out of words to say, "This flower is quite beautiful."

"Are you honest?" Yu Jinwen frowned.

Nan Song turned her head and glanced at him, thinking that he was going to make some straight statement. Just when she didn't want to pay attention, she heard him say something else, "I think people are more delicate than flowers."

"..." Nan Song was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his beautiful eyes slightly widened, and he looked at Yu Jinwen in astonishment.

The words just now really didn’t seem to come from Mr. Yu’s mouth.

The owner of the flower shop handed the packaged flowers to Yu Jinwen and said with a smile: "Young man is really good at talking. This bouquet of Charlotte girls represents warm and eternal love. I wish you a beautiful girl as soon as possible."

"I would like to lend you your kind words." Yu Jinwen took the flowers and gave them to Nan Song, "Miss Nan, please accept them with a smile."

Nan Song looked at the bouquet of flowers and tilted his head, "Accepting it doesn't mean I want to be with you, right?"

Although it was a bit heartbreaking, Yu Jinwen still forced a smile and said, "Of course not."

No matter how optimistic he was, he wouldn't expect her to let go of the past and reconcile with him just because of a bouquet of flowers.

"Well, thank you." Nan Song has always been a straightforward person. After hearing what he said, he no longer felt shy and took the flowers generously, giving him face in public.

Yu Jinwen was overjoyed, and his stern face softened visibly. He followed Nan Song's footsteps and followed her along the street.

The Rose Show in Nancheng is famous because there are many flower species that cannot be seen elsewhere. They are some varieties carefully developed by gardeners and are prepared to participate in the competition.Every year at the Rose Show, there is a competition to select the best rose varieties of the year. Hundreds of rose varieties compete, and only a few dozen varieties are shortlisted. The winner is determined based on sales.

The competition is divided into online and offline, depending on the day's sales. Therefore, flower shop owners have been building momentum almost since the end of the year, contacting buyers in advance, and trying to make the shop a hit.

Because once the high-quality roses in the store become the king of flowers, many derivatives will follow, advertisers will come one after another, and the financial resources will naturally roll in.

Nan Song's visit to the rose show this time also has an important purpose, which is to determine which type of rose will be used as the main brand for the rose-themed gem series activities.

When she arrived at the central flower bed, she looked at the e-commerce merchants who were frothing at the mouth and doing live broadcasts, as well as the constantly refreshing transaction volume on the LED screen. The top three were the bouquet of "Charlotte" that Yu Jinwen gave her just now. "Girl", the delicate pink "Longsha Girl", and the noble and bright yellow "Golden Celebration". Three different colors, naturally each has its own beauty. If flowers are compared to people, then each has its own beauty. temperament.

The scores among the three flowers are very tight, and it is still unknown who will win.

"Which flower do you think will win in the end?" Yu Jinwen asked Nan Song with interest.

Nan Song said calmly: "It doesn't matter which flower wins, what matters is which one I like."

Yu Jinwen raised his eyebrows, understanding what she meant.

He knew the reason why she came today. She agreed to watch the exhibition with him that day, and he was very happy. Later he found out that she was going to the exhibition for the company's brand project, and she was originally going to go.

But being willing to go with him is already a big breakthrough and progress. You have to eat the food one bite at a time, and you have to pursue the person you like step by step.

He understands this and has a lot of patience.

Nan Song's meaning is very simple. Whichever flower she likes, she will make it the "King of Flowers". In the end, sales volume has the final say.

Seeing Nan Song's serious expression, Yu Jinwen thought she was struggling and comforted her, "Actually, the first three flowers already represent the market's affirmation. No matter which one you choose in the end, you will keep up with the fashion trend."

Nan Song shook his head, "The market does need to be considered, but you are mistaken. Nan's jewelry never follows any fashion trends. It is never a follower, but a creator."

Yu Jinwen glanced at Nan Song in surprise. He was not surprised by her arrogance and arrogance, but was shocked by her taking it for granted.

Yes, of course.

Her voice was calm, as if she was just stating an established fact, but Yu Jinwen had to admit that although Nan's jewelry was different from the past, it was once really invincible in the fashion circle.

In the past three years, due to the death of Chairman Nan and Mrs. Nan, coupled with the poor management of the new chairman Nan Ningbai, Nan's jewelry has been deteriorating, and half of the fashion industry has seemed to have stopped.

Yu's Jewelry is also a big player in the jewelry industry, but Yu's advantage lies in gem cutting technology and the reputation of the old brand. In terms of design sense and innovation, it is not as good as Nan's Jewelry.

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song deeply, curious about her choice, "Then which one do you like?"

Nan Song's gaze was fixed, but he raised his lower lip, "Guess."

(End of this chapter)

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