Song Chengyi put the ladder down, Ning Yue still held the ladder, Wen Chanjuan raised the oil painting high and handed it to him.

Looking at the abstract oil paintings, Wen Chanjuan expressed doubts: "Does anyone appreciate such things in this era?"

These oil paintings were sent back from the United States.

Gu Saner's foreign language vocabulary is getting bigger and bigger, and she talks more and more nonsense about talking to Mike. Not long ago, she mentioned to Mike that her hotel was about to open, and a 17-story building, and said that in the future, employees of Xingchen Headquarters can live in their own luxury hotel.

In order to express his congratulations, Mike sent two small and one large oil paintings, which were written by an abstract painter in the United States.

However, in this era, few people in China can understand it. Well, actually Ning Yue himself can’t understand it: “It doesn’t matter, others are wearing landscape paintings and figure paintings. What we do like is called unique!”

After hanging up the paintings, the three of them went to the eleventh floor to find Yuchi Qiming and the others.

He was busy until noon, and Mu Chaoyang informed everyone to have dinner on the second floor.

Deng Hongbing happened to catch up with the lunch: "Ningyue, I have transported all the flowers and balloons you want, but it's so hot this day. Will those flowers be all in the morning until tomorrow?"

“Have you unloaded the truck?”

"My car is parked on the first floor and has not been unloaded yet."

"Oh, as long as it's not exposed to the sun in the first floor parking lot, it's okay. The bottom layer is cool. Go spray some water later and spray it again at night. It will ensure fresh tomorrow."

"Then, can I still send it to the factory after it is placed tomorrow?"

Mu Chaoyang came over with two meals and placed one in front of Hongbing: "As for it? There are not many flowers in Ning'er's flower field, right?"

Deng Hongbing was already hungry, so he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and said with a smile: "Don't I just feel sorry for these flowers?"

Ning Yue smiled and joked: "It's good that you feel sorry for your little sister. If you use this little flower tomorrow, just put it in it. I won't send it to the factory. There is no shortage of this in the factory."

Deng Hongbing nodded: "Okay! Then I will get up early tomorrow, go to Jiangqiao County to transport the materials and come back, and come over to help."

Mu Chaoyang said: "When we move our Ning'er's raw material base near the factory in the future, it will be convenient."

"Yes! Ningyue, there is nothing wrong with the factory in the afternoon. Your sister said you want to play hundreds of balloons, so I will stay here to help in the afternoon!"

"Yeah, OK!"

Mu Chaoyang asked: "Ninger, we will only try business tomorrow. Do we need flowers and balloons? I feel that except for Sister Kong, I didn't come with the lion dance team, everything else is no different from the official opening."

Ning Yue said: "Of course it's necessary. I have to see the overall effect of the flowers and the release of hydrogen balloons."

Wen Chanjuan said, "Yes, this is called a sense of ritual!"

Yuchi Qiming put a piece of meat in the bowl into her bowl: "Eat quickly, there is still a lot of things to do in the afternoon!"

Ning Yue saw it and pretended to pout: "Hmph, I forgot my sister with my wife, so I only eat meat but not fat!"

Wen Chanjuan was not willing to be outdone: "Hmph, I only have my sister in my heart and eyes. I don't forget to urge me to finish my meal and help your sister work."

Yuchi Qiming looked innocence with a laugh and crying look on his face. It’s so hard for him!
Chapter completed!