910, a flower

"I'm hiccuping today ..."

Chen hansheng picked up the wooden tablet and looked at it. He muttered, ""This is interesting."

However, when he was about to step up the stairs, Chen hansheng suddenly saw a small red flower growing in the crack of the wall.

Not only did the coffee shop sell coffee, but it also sold flower decorations. This was probably a flower seed that Shang Yanyan had accidentally dropped, and it had grown on its own.

The rain outside was heavy, and the flower was blown by the cold wind from time to time. But fortunately, there was a huge roof firmly covering it.

Ding Ling ~, Ding Ling ~"

Chen hansheng ignored Xiao Hua and pushed open the coffee shop's door. The wind chimes made a crisp sound.

As expected, there was not a single customer inside. There was only the sound system playing soothing piano music.

"Chairman Chen, you're here."