Chapter 17: Angel's Job (End)
"Mr. Luo Xing, thank you so much for what happened before!"
Bringing the aromatic blended coffee to Luo Xing, the mustachioed boss bent down deeply to Luo Xing, who was sitting in the seat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"If it weren't for your help, I really don't know what to do about the little girl's illness!"
"How's her illness? It should be good, right? ”
This is indeed his own credit, and Luo Xing has no prevarication. Holding a thin spoon and stirring in the coffee, Luo Xing asked with a smile at the mustache boss.
"Thanks to you, after taking the medicine you gave, the little girl's complexion was much better that night. Yesterday, Uchiko and I took our little girl to the review, and there was nothing left! Uchiko also often asks me to thank you on behalf of our family when I see Mr. Luo Xing again. ”
The mustachioed boss is almost forty years old, and it can be said that he is an old woman, and he can't be pampered. Some time ago, my daughter suddenly felt unwell, and when she went to the hospital for a check-up, it turned out to be leukemia, which broke the hearts of the couple.
The bearded boss's family is very rich, otherwise he would not have the capital to return to China to open such a 'friendly price' coffee shop that barely makes money, and he still has several real estate apartments in his hands. Although the cost of treating leukemia is not small, it is not a problem for such a family.
The problem is that his daughter is only three years old now. A three-year-old goes to the operating table, which in itself is a very big risk. He was really reluctant to make this decision until he had to.
Fortunately, Luo Xing found him at this time. After showing some extraordinary means, in exchange for Jia Baili's successful employment on the condition of treating his daughter.
"If you thank you, you don't have to, your daughter is fine."
Luo Xing waved his hand and took a sip of coffee from his cup. Although it is not as good as the tribute with the power of gods and demons as an auxiliary aid that he tasted in Hakotei, for ordinary people, it is already a top skill under the master.
Then, Luo Xing looked back at the aggrieved Satania lying on the table and said with a smile.
"Satania, as an apology for the fall you just had, I'll give you a drink."
Listening to Luo Xing's words, Satania's eyes lit up, and he came to the spirit again.
"Really? Can I order anything? ”
"Hmm."
Luo Xing nodded.
"Hey, hey,"
Satanya's smiling eyes narrowed, and she snapped her fingers at Jiabaili.
"Then bring me a drink of the most expensive bar here."
"Hah, do you really know what's going on in a café? There's no alcohol here. ”
Jia Baili crossed her hands on her hips and said to Satania angrily. Come to the café and order wine, are you here to smash the field?
"̄ ε ̄qi~~~~~ whatever, I don't even have wine."
Satania pouted dissatisfied, and Jia Baili, who was watching, sighed helplessly.
"Anyway, can you drink?"
"I haven't drunk it."
Since there is no alcohol here, there is no vexatious situation in Satania. She looked at the coffee in front of Luo Xing and said to Jia Baili with some curiosity.
"Then bring me a drink like his."
"Hmph, mixed coffee, right?"
In an instant, it was as if lightning flashed through his eyes, and the expression on the bearded boss's face changed. With a hint of pride in his proper smile, he gently tugged at the black bow at his neckline.
"Actually, I'm quite confident in my blended coffee, which best reflects the level of a barista. In order to balance the taste and aroma, I used five different coffee beans......"
"Store manager, this chatter is almost over."
It's just that Jia Baili knocked the boss out of this confident and proud state with a word, but he still wants to fight again.
"Yes, yes? But I'd like to make it clear that I'm ......"
Jia Baili: "It's not necessary. ”
Mustache Boss: This kid can't speak! (┙>∧д<)”
"Haha, Mr. Luo Xing, young people are really energetic now!"
took out the handkerchief in the vest and wiped the cold sweat on his face, for the quarrel between Jiabaili and Satania, the mustachioed boss really didn't know what to say. But looking at the interested smile on Luo Xing's face, he seemed to think that the two of them were quite funny arguing.
Am I really old? At this moment, the mustachioed boss fell into deep self-doubt.