On the opening day, Wen Tian and Pei Shaomu came.

Seeing the tepid opening scene, Wen Tian thought of the first time Qin Yu opened the shop and felt a little disappointed.

Pei Shaomu smiled and said, "That's good. She will run the shop step by step. Besides, if it's too popular, it will make Qin Yu exhausted."

Wen Tian thought what he said made sense.

Looking at the large new shop, she said with emotions, "Shaomu, have you seen it? The shop is so well-decorated. It was all done by Xiaoyu. I didn't help her at all. She is so awesome."

"Yes," Pei Shaomu said, "Xiaoyu is not the girl who needs you to worry about anymore. You can rest assured in the future."

Wen Tian nodded and sighed as if she had thought of something. "I'm still worried about Xiaoyu's marriage. If she and Wen Qian can..."

She didn't finish her words.

Pei Shaomu immediately said, "Whether the two can be together or not depends on themselves. If they can, we will congratulate them. We should not interfere in it."

Wen Tian understood what he meant.

After all, the first lesson was impressive enough.

So, she didn't dare to do that again. She could only mutter, "To be honest, I think Wen Qian is better than Qiao Shaoting. Why does Xiaoyu like Qiao Shaoting instead of Wen Qian? That president is too arrogant and proud."

Pei Shaomu smiled bitterly.

He said in a low voice, "Maybe he is Qin Yu's type."

Wen Tian was touched by his words.

She took a look at Pei Shaomu and added, "Yes, you're right. Each of us has his own taste. For example, my mother and my brother haven't figured out why you, such an outstanding man, fell in love with me."

Pei Shaomu smiled.

He put his arm around Wen Tian's waist and poked gently on her forehead. "Look, my little girl is naughty again."

The new shops of Qin Yu and Fang Panpan opened, and Qiao Shaoting also came.

However, he stood in the corner as he usually did.

It was a place that no one could find.

He stared at the shop without saying a word.

Waston stood beside Qiao Shaoting.

After a long while, Qiao Shaoting said in a low voice, "Waston, go get the flower baskets in the car and send them in. Remember not to say that they are from me."

"Yes, Mr. Qiao," replied Waston.

He went to the car to get flower baskets and then walked towards the new shop.

Every time a new shop opened, there would be flower baskets.

And there was a signature on each basket.

The flower baskets sent by Qiao Shaoting didn't have his name on them but had the name of Waston.

Qiao Shaoting was afraid that Qin Yu would not accept them seeing his name.

She might even get angry.

He had no wish to irritate her on such a happy day.

But he wanted to give his blessing to her, so using Waston's name was the best choice.

Waston went to the shop with baskets of flowers.

Seeing him, Qin Yu greeted him politely.

After all, many of her friends had sent flowers to congratulate the opening of the new shop, and it was not strange that Waston came to visit her.

But Fang Panpan was a little awkward.

When she saw Waston, she thought of her self-assertion that night.

She blushed because of embarrassment.

After a few pleasantries, Waston left.

After walking back, Qiao Shaoting asked Waston, "Is she still happy?"

"Yes!" answered Waston.

(to be continued)