Chapter 7: Money Can Make a Grinding Ghost (Ask for Tickets and Collect!!)

Keiko felt that Jiang Yuan's approach was too rough and barbaric, and with her eavesdropping technique, she could not only understand part of the situation, but also better protect Qingcheng's privacy. After all www.biquge.info my son has grown into an adult!

And not only that, even if Qingcheng suddenly opened the door and went out, Keiko's location would not be immediately exposed, and this alone was also something she was quite proud of.

Jiang Yuan has long been accustomed to it, in this family, except for himself, almost everyone sits at the dining table early before the food is served and waits for the moment to eat.

It is precisely because of this that at this moment, at the bar on the first floor of the hotel, Jiang Yuan is silently cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he doesn't have to think about it, Keiko must be doing that.

Of course, Qingcheng in the room didn't know about it, at the moment he was immersed in joy, early in the morning, he received that surprise text message, the text message was sent by the service desk, he was about to go crazy with joy when he saw the content of the text message!

I haven't seen her for a few days, and she has already sat at the service desk, and she received Qingcheng with a smile. Somehow, in an instant, Qingcheng felt that she was also quite beautiful.

The family dinner a few days later is the Jiang family's annual small gathering, which started when Qingcheng's grandfather was still alive, in the past, the family got together to listen to Qingcheng's grandfather's lectures, and now, every year, this day is the Jiang family's leisure and entertainment day.

At dinner, cousin Lin Mu glanced at the new mobile phone that Qingcheng took out to show off, "Qingcheng, wow! It's the latest model again, no wonder my dad said, the whole Xucheng money has been made by the third master, and now the economy is so sluggish, your family is still so rich! Could it be that the third master has practiced the Dafa of making money and absorbing stars?" Lin Mu's words made Jiang Yuan a little overwhelmed when he listened, he subconsciously glanced at Keiko, Keiko didn't make a sound, just lowered his head to eat.

"Where is this, if it was three years ago, when our hotel was at its peak to attract money, it was the latest mobile phone, it was a private helicopter in the sky, as long as I looked good, I was allowed to buy it!"

Lin Mu looked at Qingcheng with envy and said: "The third master and the third mother are so good to you, look at me, just this Nokia, the old mobile phone has been used for almost three years, and they still don't give me a change, unlike you, this is the latest Samsung model,"

Qingcheng glanced at Lin Mu, pursed his lips and said, "They didn't buy it, it was given by my friend,"

"Wow, your friend is so rich? Qingcheng, why are you so lucky, you make rich people, you see, your girlfriend has a car and a house, and she is very rich, and your friend gave you a new mobile phone, needless to say, there must be money, so what, you will become rich another day, don't forget your brother." ”

Lin Mu's words made Qingcheng's heart flutter, and he picked up the wine glass in his hand and touched Lin Mu's wine glass: "You are my own brother, how can I forget you when I get rich!"

During this meal, Keiko basically didn't speak, and Jiang Yuan was also silent frequently, although his son Qingcheng kept talking to everyone, but Keiko only cared about eating, as if what her son said, she was not interested at all.

Originally, for today's party, she specially called the beauty salon in the morning to make an appointment for a skin rejuvenation package, but on the phone she learned that Ayako had resigned. When she asked why, the beauty salon told her that it was a private employee and refused to reveal anything. Keiko's mood is a little lost.

After the party dispersed, Jiang Yuan was full of thoughts, and the recession of his business made Jiang Yuan's heart feel an indescribable bitterness, and he was even a little discouraged. Two glasses of small white wine into his stomach, he blushed, called Keiko and Qingcheng, and with the strength of the wine, he began to lecture. He hopes that his wife will not be discouraged by himself, the difficulties are only temporary, and as long as he continues to work hard, business will definitely improve. He said to Qingcheng that he hoped that Qingcheng could marry his girlfriend as soon as possible, of course, Keiko hadn't had time to tell Jiang Yuan about Qingcheng's girlfriend having gone abroad.

After Jiang Yuan fell asleep, Keiko turned around and said to Qingcheng with a complicated expression: "Don't you, do you think we have made you lose face?"

Qingcheng's eyes widened: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Anyway, now that you're an adult, be yourself. ”

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"The life you want may not be able to give you back for the time being, but there are some things, since you have longed, then from now on, work hard, no matter what, Mom will support you!"

Keiko's words made Qingcheng a little surprised, but Keiko knew best in her heart that her words were not casual words, she saw the situation at the party today, she saw it very clearly. Qingcheng became the focus of the gathering for the first time today. This is also what she and Jiang Yuan have always hoped for.

Ngawang hadn't come to work for almost a week, and during this period, the business in the store was not good, and Jiang Yuan didn't expect to call Ngawang to urge him to come to work, but seeing that a week was about to pass, Jiang Yuan felt the need to call to confirm the situation on Ngawang's side.

Since the morning, Jiang Yuan has called Ngawang's mobile phone three times from the landline in the hotel, but no one answered, Jiang Yuan thought, maybe Ngawang is taking care of his old mother, and he has to be busy again, and it is normal to not hear the ringtone of the mobile phone in time.

Qingcheng walked in from the window and saw Jiang Yuan staring at the landline phone in the corner of the bar in a daze.

Usually in this case, Jiang Yuan is mostly frustrated because of the cold business, and Qingcheng feels the need to encourage his father.

"Business is going to be better, Dad, don't worry too much, I've heard that the other hotels on this street are doing worse business, and we still have loose customers, but they are basically empty from morning till night. ”

Qingcheng's sudden concern made Jiang Yuan's heart warm. "Son, don't worry, Dad is not so discouraged, as you said, the business in the store will definitely be better. It's just that Ngawang hasn't come to work lately, and I'm worried about whether he's okay. ”

"Ngawang, what can he do? Isn't he a bachelor?" Qingcheng was puzzled.

"Ngawang said that his mother is sick and has been at home for the past few days!"

"Well, that's the case, no wonder,"

"What, you saw that before?"

"Oh no, no, the other day, Ngawang was a little weird. ”

"You mean before that?"

"Well, in those days, he always chased me and asked questions, originally we talked about these mobile phones or something, and some topics you know, but the other day he looked at me like he was looking at a stranger. ”

Jiang Yuan also felt strange, it is said that Qingcheng will not talk nonsense, Awang has worked in the hotel for almost three years, and it is said that each other's tempers and hobbies are very clear. And a few days ago, he also vaguely noticed that Ah Wang seemed to have something on his mind, and he had also noticed the statement that he was always staring at Qingcheng. It's just that Jiang Yuan didn't care about this at that time.

Qingcheng didn't say anything to his father, he lowered his head and sent a WeChat message, and after a while, he walked out of the door again.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Qingcheng came back dejected. As soon as she saw his face, Keiko knew that something was wrong with him. Qingcheng quietly drank a bowl of millet porridge and walked back to his room. Although Qingcheng stayed in the hotel every night, Keiko was not at ease for the first time.

Jiang Yuan said that she was too careful. My son is so old, what can be the problem.

Xiao Q suddenly became generous, she gave a gift to everyone in the store, and looking at her relaxed look, Kyoko at the service desk was very curious, she remembered that Masako once said that Xiao Q is a rich second generation. Masako said that Q is estimated to earn more for breakfast every morning than she earns in a day working here.

Although Kyoko didn't believe it, now she saw that the gift given to her by Xiao Q was actually the latest lipstick launched by her favorite cosmetics luxury brand in the early summer of this year. In view of this, she kind of believed the rumors about Xiao Q's origin.

Xiao Q said that he came here to work to exercise, there was no shortage of money at home, and he liked to try different careers, and when Kyoko told this to another Masako at the service desk, Masako was thoughtful.

Not only that, but even the store manager Songzi's attitude towards Xiao Q has changed significantly in the past two days, she has changed the shift for Xiao Q, and this month, Xiao Q only has two night shifts. What Songzi didn't expect was that Xiao Q resolutely rejected the store manager's kindness. She said that if this was arranged, others would find it unfair, so she suggested that the store manager adjust the shift a little and the staff in the store on the evening shift would take turns.

When he reappeared in the store, Xiao Q was already sitting at the service desk.

Masako asked for leave today because of stomach pain, and the store manager asked Xiao Q to sit at the service desk temporarily and substitute for the shift. In fact, Xiao Q knows very well that if it weren't for his painstaking interpretation and management in the past few days, even if the pregnant senior can't sit at the service desk for a long time, there is a male salesman in the store who can replace the shift.

He greeted Xiao Q very warmly, and when Kyoko saw this, she seemed to recognize what Xiao Q told everyone before, that he was her friend. Xiao Q said that he was very naughty, and after falling in love with him at first sight, he still wanted to pretend to be cool in front of him.

"Beauty, are you free this afternoon?" he casually took off his sunglasses and sat down on the revolving chair in front of the service desk, looking at Xiao Q with a ruffian face, his slender fingers sliding back and forth on the brand new mobile phone screen.

"Hello, how can I help you?" asked Q casually. Fingers clicked on the mouse, eyes fixed on the computer screen.

"I'll go, beauty, you're too out-of-the-box! Didn't we meet again in the morning, let's put it simply, I just want to invite you to ......."