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Chapter 33 Marriage Proposal

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    Not long after returning from Harbin to catch up with Valentine's Day, Zhang Hua was so busy that roses rose to 15 yuan a piece and the supply was in short supply.

    "Sister Zhang, we have less orders for roses, and we will at least double the order for Valentine's Day next year." Xiao Huang looked at the backs of the people who came to buy flowers and left disappointed because there were no roses. It was all money.  But at this time, the whole city is sold out, the wholesalers are out of stock, and other flower shops can't borrow it.

    Zhang Hua looked resentfully at the packaged bouquet of roses placed in the corner. Three days ago, she had calculated the amount of roses for Valentine's Day and placed a wholesale order with Xiao Laosan, but yesterday Xiao Huang actually received a large amount of roses.  Someone ordered 999 roses to be delivered to Room 816 of the Sheraton Hotel at 5 pm today.  At that time, the negotiated price was 5 yuan a flower. Who knows that today's couples are crazy, and the price has tripled, and they are constantly asking to buy.

    Zhang Hua had a whimsical idea, "It would be great if that person suddenly called and said they don't want this flower."

    "How is it possible," Xiao Huang gave her a white look, "unless he doesn't want a deposit." Yesterday when the man came to order flowers, he gave Xiao Huang a deposit of 500 yuan.

    "Hey, that's what I mean. If these 999 roses are all sold for 15 yuan, how much will it cost?"

    Seeing that it was almost 5 o'clock, Zhang Hua reminded Xiao Huang, "It's time to send flowers."

    "Go and deliver it. I'll wait for Xiao Laosan to pay the bill, and you don't like dealing with him."

    Zhang Hua went out with roses on his shoulders. The bouquet was too big, like a small umbrella, heavy and heavy, covering his sight.  She had no choice but to take a taxi to the Sheraton Hotel, transport the flowers to Room 816, and press the doorbell.  It was Wang Dong who opened the door, "You, you" She was shocked and speechless.

    Wang Dong took her flowers and put them on the carpet, "I ordered these flowers."

    "What?"

    "I ordered this flower, and this is my Valentine's Day gift to you!"

    Zhang Hua jumped up and rushed over, "Okay, you and Xiao Huang conspired to bully me, such a large bouquet exhausted me. If I knew it was for myself, I might as well dismantle it and sell it at the flower shop."  Complaints are complaints, she is still very happy in her heart, there is no woman who does not desire her boyfriend to send herself roses, even if she is a flower shop.

    "Little money fan." Wang Dong smiled, took out a ring box from his purse and opened it, inside was a brilliant diamond ring.  "marry me!"

    Zhang Hua was dazed by the sudden happiness and couldn't believe it, "It's too soon!"

    "Some people get married within a day or two of knowing each other, and we all dated for half a year."

    "I have to think about it."

    "If you don't agree, you are not allowed to go out of this door."

    "You are a threat."

    "I will threaten, threaten that you must marry me."

    "I don't!"

    "Preferably!"

    "I don't! What are you doing? Let me go"

    Wang Dong grabbed her hand tightly and put the ring on forcibly, "You have already put on the ring, so you agree."

    "You are selling and giving away."

    "I give you myself."

    "Hate! Hate! Hate!!"

    "I see your eyes are smiling."

    "Hate! Hate!"

    "Why is your face red?"

    "Hate!"

    Wang Dong embraced the excited Zhang Hua, his eyes fell on the cold wall without a trace of warmth.  On Valentine's Day, he proposed to Zhang Hua. He could feel Zhang Hua's joy, but he couldn't feel his own joy. He only had the ease of completing the task.  Coaxing women is really tiring, let's end these things as soon as possible.

    On the weekend, Wang Dong went back to his parents' house and told them that he and Zhang Hua were going to get married. After he finished speaking, he stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery in the ** community.

    A few crystal clear flower buds popped out from the light brown magnolia branches at some point, graceful and welcoming.  All the sycamore trees have sprouted new buds and changed into green clothes.  The rumbling spring thunder rang, and the rain water hit the green leaves like broken beads, got into the soil, and fell into the fountain, causing layers of ripples.  The grass scrambled out of the ground to meet the baptism of the rain, a gust of wind blew the branches and leaves of the cherry blossoms, and the pink and white residual petals swirled and fell slowly.

    The roar that broke the scene sounded behind Wang Dong, "I disagree! That Zhang Hua has nothing to recommend, I have already inquired, her father is just a retired policeman, and their family has nothing to do with each other. You married this kind of  What's the use of women? Beautiful women are everywhere, as long as you"

    Wang Dong closed his eyes, came back to his senses, and opened them again with a cold mockery.??He didn't even look at his father, and interrupted him in a cold tone, "Just like you, how many beautiful women will you find as lovers after you get married?"

    Wang Mingcheng choked for a moment, and roared angrily: "Don't talk about this issue, we are talking about your business now."

    "I just want to inform you that whether you get married or not is my business. Mom and I have never interfered with your outside life, and you don't have to worry about my private life."

    "I am your father! Why can't I control you?"

    "Why didn't you think you were my father when you beat me for a woman?"

    Wang Mingcheng was angry. He knew that after his son discovered the secret of his lover, his son had been resenting him.  Now he has devoted countless efforts to pave the way for his son, on the one hand because there is only such a son, and on the other hand to make up for the guilt he feels towards his son.  No matter how nice a woman is, she is not as good as her own son. If his son hadn't made a big fuss that day, he would never have hit his son for fear of affecting his career.  After so many years, no matter how he makes amends, he can't get his son's forgiveness.  Thinking of this, he felt sad, and his momentum faltered, "You should think about getting married again, I'm doing it for your own good." After speaking, he staggered out of the study, his back seemed to have aged several years.

    Wang Dong, who had been looking at the scenery outside the window, did not notice his father's fatigue. He was immersed in the memories of hatred.  His sexuality would not have been distorted if his father hadn't beaten him for a woman.  He hated himself, he hated his father, and he hated the woman who ruined his happy family.

    "Crack!" The door was slammed shut, leaving the room helpless and dull.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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