The Most Powerful Young Man

Although Xiao Yao would also have an eagerness to compete, but this would definitely not be a reason for him to be jealous of Ge Buping.

On the contrary, he hoped more than anyone else that China could produce more ancient martial geniuses, the true pride of heaven.

Want to revitalize the ancient martial arts of China, only relying on his own strength, is still a little weak, three or five people, it is impossible to set off any ancient martial arts in China, so there are more and more outstanding young people, Gu Wu genius appeared, he was very willing to see. What's more, is Ge Buping still his son?

Xiao Yao, who felt that his body was no longer in any condition, also turned on his mobile phone. It showed more than a dozen missed calls, most of which were from Li Xiaoxiao, and Zhou Lei also called a few. It is estimated that he is still urging. Xiao Yao can go to Kyoto soon.

Xiao Yao thought for a while, and called Li Xiaoxiao back.

Li Xiaoxiao answered the phone very quickly, almost after only thinking about the ringing of the phone, Li Xiaoxiao had already connected the call.

"Are you finally willing to turn on the phone?" Li Xiaoxiao's first sentence was full of resentment.

Xiao Yao smiled awkwardly, and said, "I haven't been in Haitian City these days. I have dealt with some things, so the phone hasn't turned on. What's wrong, what's wrong with Haitian City?" Haitian City is now peaceful and peaceful, Xiao Yao It’s clearer than anyone else, but since you decide to act, you have to do it all. It is also a very good way to deliberately act stupid.

"Nothing, just angry, you said you should call me even if you really leave Haitian City?" Li Xiaoxiao said angrily.

Xiao Yao quickly turned on the coax sister mode.

After making a phone call for about ten minutes, Li Xiaoxiao can be regarded as dispelling his anger towards Xiao Yao.

"Where are you now?" Li Xiaoxiao asked.

"I just returned to Haitian City." Xiao Yao opened his eyes and said nonsense. Anyway, he has lied a lot. Now that he continues to lie, he has no psychological pressure at all.

"You say that, I just believe it." Li Xiaoxiao replied.

Hearing what Li Xiaoxiao said, Xiao Yao's heart was lost. He was wondering if Li Xiaoxiao knew something, but when he thought about it, the people in the courtyard had done a very good job of secrecy measures, and Li Xiaoxiao was not. Gods, how can they really know something?

"Then where are you now, I'll go find you." Li Xiaoxiao said.

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Did something happen?"

Li Xiaoxiao became angry again when he heard Xiao Yao say this: "Is it because I have something to do to find you? I can't just because I miss you, so I want to find you?"

Hearing what Li Xiaoxiao said, Xiao Yao wanted to slap himself. He didn't seem to have such a dumb mouth before, right? When did you become so speechless? Is it because you have been lying in bed for a while? I have never heard of anyone lying in bed for a period of time that can ruin their brains.

"Daughter-in-law, where are you now?" Xiao Yao asked.

"We are not married, am I your wife?" Li Xiaoxiao said with a cold snort, "Besides, you just keep shutting down your wife without contacting you, don't you know to say it before you leave?"

Xiao Yao's head was about to explode, and he was about to coax it, but because of his low-mouthed and inability to speak, Li Xiaoxiao returned to the original topic.

"Hey, isn't it a matter of getting married sooner or later? After all, no matter how long, you still have to be my daughter-in-law in the future. Okay, daughter-in-law, where are you now?" Fortunately, Xiao Yao is starting to grow his mind now. It was really because Li Xiaoxiao was angry now, so he immediately changed his name to Xiaoxiao. It is estimated that Li Xiaoxiao would have to start criticizing Xiao Yao again.

As for the reason, Xiao Yao couldn’t think of it, and he would never think about it. Guessing a woman’s thoughts is simply that he can’t get along with himself. I don’t know how many brain cells have to be wasted, and in the end, he can’t get it. One wish, how depressing is this brain cell death?

"I'm in the security company now." Li Xiaoxiao said.

"I'll be there now." After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yao also sighed for a long time and began to rub his temples, hoping to relieve his headache at this time in this way.

After saying hello to Grandpa and the others, Xiao Yao also left the courtyard.

Driving a car and passing by a flower shop, Xiao Yao also stopped.

He suddenly remembered that he and Li Xiaoxiao have been together for such a long time. It seems that he has never sent flowers before. Generally, boys and girls seem to send a bouquet of roses when they are together, although girls will complain about the messy flowers on their boyfriends. Money and flowers cannot be eaten or drunk, but there will still be a smile on the face.

Xiao Yao felt that he could try this method.

After entering the flower shop, a girl with a hat leaned in.

"Hello sir, do you need to buy flowers?" the girl asked in a sweet voice.

Xiao Yao looked around and nodded.

"Then who are you going to give to?" the girl asked Xiao Yao curiously. Seeing the Land Rover heard outside, she knew that this time it might be a big deal.

"For girlfriend, roses are not bad, right?" Xiao Yao asked. Although he has never given flowers, he has never eaten pork and watched pigs run. Anyway, he still couldn't do the kind of stupid things like sending carnations to his girlfriend. Besides, he was not a fool either. It was impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake. However, Song Yilin had really done such a two-hundred-and-five hundred things.

It seemed that it was Li Qiuyue’s birthday at that time. Song Yilin was thinking about sending a bunch of flowers to his wife Li Qiuyue. After entering the flower shop, the clerk asked him who he gave it to. Song Yilin said very seriously: "Give me the most important thing in my life. woman."

Coincidentally, Li Qiuyue's birthday happened to be Mother's Day, so the innocent and lovely classmate Song Yilin held a handful of carnations as a gift to his wife.

Li Qiuyue made a joke about this matter for quite a long time. It was the last time Li Qiuyue had a meal, Li Qiuyue suddenly remembered it and mentioned it. Xiao Yao's memory is very good, so he still remembers it clearly.

"Rose, right? How many flowers do you need, sir?" the girl asked curiously.

"Well... how many are better?" Xiao Yao asked.

Although he knew that he had to send roses to his girlfriend, he really didn't know how many flowers he had to send.

"Usually eleven, ninety-nine, and so on, actually have some good meanings." The girl said.

"Is it better to give as many as possible?" Xiao Yao wanted to ask after thinking about it.

The girls couldn’t wait to hug Xiao Yao and kiss her. That’s what she wanted to say, just doing business! You can’t say that either, otherwise, it’s not good if other guests are reluctant or shy in their pockets and think they are forcing the other party to do something, or make a face.

"How much is it right?" Xiao Yao continued to ask.

"Someone will give you nine hundred and ninety-nine..." The girl whispered. When she said this, she was also looking at the other person's expression. The roses in the shop are now eleven yuan each, of course. , This is still because of the off-season, if it is in time for Valentine's Day, twenty yuan a flower is a relatively normal price.

Xiao Yao frowned.

The girl's heart jumped to her throat, and she felt a little greedy. In order to take care of Xiao Yao's face, she quickly said, "Of course, it's actually more appropriate to give 99 flowers."

"No, I'm just thinking, there are too many, is it a bit difficult to take..." Xiao Yao said depressed.

The girl was speechless for a while.

If Xiao Yao said the truth, not because of reluctance, the excuses she said, the girl can only say that the young man in front of him is really rich and rich, wouldn't he have thought about nine hundred and ninety-nine roses? How much is it?

"Well, just nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers, how much is it?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Nine thousand yuan!" The girl hurriedly said, "Although the unit price of roses in the shop is eleven yuan, but your order is relatively large, of course you can enjoy the discount, but it takes a little time, we have to adjust it. "The girl said excitedly. She felt a little weak when she thought that if the order was really finished, she would get the commission.

This is also a small fortune! Moreover, maybe he can be promoted directly to deputy store manager! After all, many salespeople don't know if they can sell a hundred flowers in a month.

"Swipe your card." Xiao Yao handed over his bank card, then walked out of the store and started calling.

Before long, the tiger drove a pickup truck and drove over.

"Brother Xiao, what do you need a pickup truck for?" Tiger asked curiously.

"Put the flowers." Xiao Yao said in a flat tone.

"Let the flowers?" The tiger was shocked, "How much do you plan to buy?"

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers." Xiao Yao said, "it's a bit too much, my car is not easy to put."

The tiger was speechless.

But he thought about it carefully, and didn't say much.

With Xiao Yao's identity, sending a dozen or ninety-nine flowers to him is simply not in line with his identity! There are only nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers, which is normal. Don’t you sing like that for a song? I have planted nine hundred and ninety-nine roses for you, on the day of the breakup, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, the flowers are already faint and haggard-bah bah! This Gote is unlucky!

After waiting for almost two hours, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses were finally installed in the car.

At this time, Li Xiaoxiao was counting the time while looking at his watch, already thinking about how to torture Xiao Yao.

After saying that I wanted to see myself, it turned out that a few hours have passed and I still can't see people. Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

I really think I have no temper, right?

When she was angry and depressed, she suddenly heard an exclamation outside the office.

She frowned, stood up, opened the office door and walked out.

In the office building, many employees are leaning on the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking down.