Wesley's interview was simple, shaking hands for a minute, but he had a lot of energy drinks by his side, he had already drunk a full thirty-three cans, but the results were not bad, this time he hired a woman named Hannaville, thirty-one years old today, married once and had no children, she used to run a flower shop with her ex-husband, but her ex-husband died in a car accident, she sold all her possessions and came to New York.
She wanted a new life, New York is a fast-paced city that makes her a little uncomfortable, after seeing this flower shop, she felt that it was very suitable for herself, so she came to apply.
"Carlos, this lady is the time when her heart is empty, you have to take advantage of it."
Wesley ended the interview and then spoke to Carlos, blinking.
"Wesley, I think we should go and sweep the grave."
Carlos said suddenly, Wesley quieted down, he originally planned to go Qingming, after all, it is the soul of the Chinese people, but now there is no need, he has to adapt to life in the United States.
"Okay, now that you have a heart, we can go to the grave and arrange her work as soon as possible, I can do it here at any time."
Hannah came straight to work the next day, she was familiar with the work of the flower shop, now she just needs to remember the price, Carlos doesn't sell it expensive, the profit is not much, but the customers like this flower shop, the furnishings in it are very sensitive, and the price is not expensive, so they like it.
"Hannah, you get familiar with it as soon as possible, and my son and I will go to visit the grave in a few days, and this place will be handed over to you."
"Tomb sweeping" Hannah was stunned.
"Yes, my wife, Wesley's mother," Carlos told the truth, but Hannah instantly found a sense of identity, and that was it.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."
"It's okay, it's been a long time, I'm sorry for the mother and son, so I'm living with my son now, and I want to make up as much as I can, but Wesley is much better than me, more like he's taking care of my father."
"I really envy your father and son, neither my husband nor I gave birth to a child, and now that he is gone, I am left alone."
Hannah was a little sad.
"I'm sorry."
This time it was Carlos who apologized, "You can treat this place as your home, if you have any difficulties, just say it, we can help you." ” "Thanks, don't worry, I can take care of this place, but I ask for a salary increase."
"There's no problem with that."
The two of them are off to a good start.
Wesley came home in the evening, looking up information about Silicon Valley, and he could buy a lot of things there, as long as he had a powerful CEO.
The phone rang and Wesley picked it up, "Hey, Wesley, I'm Tony, don't you have my private number" "Of course not, the last occasion was not suitable for exchanging phone numbers."
"Well, I don't have you here, we really made a mistake, if you hadn't called, I would have thought I had your number."
"Okay, busy man, are you ready to take a stake?"
"Technology or money," Stark asked.
"Hey, the game is done, now it's just a matter of letting you make a balance system."
"That's right, but where is the company going to put it?"
"California, it's close to your home, isn't it?"
"Very good, is it Silicon Valley, it's a good fit for this company, okay, give me a number, I'm a shareholder, is it thirty percent?"
"Yes, my father has 10 percent, and the rest is mine, and I will put 20 percent into the stock market after the listing, and I will not dilute your shares."
"That's it, tell Pepe directly when the time comes, and she'll take care of it.
By the way, I'm busy with the fair in New York right now, do you want to come and see it?"
"No, I need to go to my mother's grave and fly to California, I'm busy."
Stark's parents are dead, but there are some problems between him and his father.
"Hey, Stark, there is a saying in Huaxia, the dead are great, no matter what happened in life, the life of the deceased is over, and all we can do is nostalgia, whether it is good or bad, only nostalgia remains."
"Okay, I know, the matter is decided, you must come to the opening of the expo, we can make a promotion for the new company, are you right" "Yes, you're a genius."
Wesley put down the phone and sat quietly on the couch.
After a few days, Hannaville got acquainted with the florist, and some of the regular customers she remembered that it was this very capable woman, and she loved flowers very much, and she worked with a smile every day, and her mood was much better, especially Carlos.
I have to say that Carlos is very attractive, especially women over thirty years old, they like Carlos very much, and some high-level single strong women in some nearby companies, they will come to buy flowers when they have nothing to do, and then chat with Carlos for a few words.
Parents and children here in the United States are relatively independent, they don't live together all the time, it's very different from the Chinese culture, Wesley and Carlos look quite special, they like to live together, Wesley is a matter of habit, and Carlos wants to fulfill the responsibilities of a father.
The two of them were ready to set off, back to the city they had left from, the cemetery was always a sad place, the hue here was always gray, there were a lot of fallen leaves in winter, Alice Gibson's tombstone was a little old, Wesley didn't have enough money to get a good one in the past, father and son came here with flowers, and then began to clean up.
"Do you think Alice will be happy to know that we came to see her together?"
said Carlos, who was most sorry for the woman he was most sorry for.
"Yes, she'll be happy, she's always been kind and strong, and although we're a little late, we're here anyway."
Wesley said with a smile.
The cemetery belongs to the church next to it, and the cost of this place depends entirely on donations from the parishioners, and Carlos found the priest, "Our loved one is here, we wish her a happy life in heaven, please accept our donation, this is a little heart."
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"Carlos donated a million dollars to the church, and Wesley gave a million dollars, and they were for the same woman.
"Thank you for your donation, do you need us to do something" Father Fr. was not thrilled by such a large donation, and seemed to be a good pastor.
Wesley said directly: "It feels so sad here, we want some color, my mom loves flowers, I thought, I can ask someone to clean it up here, and then plant more flowers, we don't need any precious varieties, as long as they are vibrant, we will come every year." ” "Don't worry, child, this place will be full of life, you are right, there should not be so sad here."
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