6. Part-time job
Hai Yin Huodi pressed the quick call button, and as soon as he picked it up, he immediately shouted: "Why did it take so long to pick it up?" I'm training in the gym right now, and you're coming right over. I'll give you half an hour, and after half an hour I must see you standing in front of me. β
Jian Fan shuddered for a moment and took the phone away from his ear.
At first, she didn't realize that her phone was ringing, and she almost broke a bone china cup.
Glared at fiercely by the foreman, Jian Fan was sweating profusely, ran to the back door with his mobile phone, and carefully picked it up to listen to the holy decree.
"I'm still working, and the employee code stipulates that you can't leave your post without permission, and I'll be fired."
"I don't care, it's your business how to come, half an hour, if you dare not come, just say goodbye to your stupid dog."
The coach changed the memory card for DV and walked over, shocked, who was the person with a cruel smile on his face?
Jian Fan was stunned, and he didn't dare to continue begging for mercy, is the Great Demon King of Hein a reasonable person? No.
She trembled and said, "Don't bully it, I...... I ......"
At the end of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the figure who closed the door and got out of the car and walked into the restaurant, and Jian Fan said with a ghost: "I'm not going!" When she came back to her senses, she snapped off her phone and returned to the dining room with her hands and feet, fidgeting, stretching her neck to look ahead from time to time.
The foreman came over and stuffed a tray for her: "Why are you stunned?" The coffee is for table eight, and the cake is for table twelve, so don't go quickly. β
Delivering the things to the area he was responsible for, Jian Fan covered his face with a tray, flashed behind the fake potted plant in small steps, and stared at the man sitting by the window with bright eyes.
At the beginning of the snow, the golden sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, slowly spilling down on his body.
Mick was wearing a ginger sweater, the fluffy and soft texture was very flattering to his warm and sunny temperament, the silhouette of him looking down and flipping through the book, the curve of his eyebrows raised slightly, all surrounded by a faint halo.
Jian Fan was a little happy and a little sad.
She knew that the restaurant's window location was one of Mick's favorite places, and unlike Hein's ingrained young master's style, he wouldn't mind the dΓ©cor being too old, and he wouldn't mind that the coffee was mixed with instant powder instead of Cuban beans.
Even if he could only secretly do this, looking at him from a distance, Jian Fan felt that he had insisted on staying in the restaurant to work without being fired despite the white eyes and ridicule for most of the past half a year, and all the hard work was worth it.
After all, they had each other's best and most innocent times.
Those memories, even if there is a revenge for killing his father in the middle, Jian Fan still can't force himself to forget it.
The foreman looked around the restaurant, grabbed Jian Fan by the ear, pulled her away, and threw her a hat.
"Someone ordered takeout, you look idle, hurry up and deliver it."
No, she hasn't seen enough...... Jian Fan dragged his steps sadly, turned around three times in one step, and the takeaway box outside the door was half a person high, such a spectacular scene, it was all sent to the same place?
In the gymnasium, Hein sheathed her skates and snapped her fingers.
The stupid girl is bold enough to refuse him?
He has a way to toss her!
Waiting for the takeaway to be delivered, Hai Yin waved her hand, and the little hairy head of the training camp rushed up and rushed to share the takeaway.
Jian Fan hugged the bicycle helmet and shrank back in a small step, and then another small step.
Hein dragged her into her locker room, her hands propped up on the cabinet door, and she looked at her indifferently in a condescending manner.
It was so stressful to be looked at by him like this, Jian Fan's knees were weak, her body was shaking and her eyes were about to kneel, she said fearfully: "I, I can explain it...... Hein, don't ...... Hmmm! β
pounced on her and kissed her enough before letting her go, Hai Yin licked the corners of her lips ambiguously, and said slowly against her lips: "Well, it's not bad, the dessert delivered from takeout...... Soft and sweet. β
Jian Fan's oxygen-deficient brain was buzzing, and it was stirred by his extremely magnetic voice, and it completely struck.
Stunned by Hai Yin, Hai Yin's fingertips grazed her hypoauricular artery, and looked deeply into her eyes: "Concentrate on it, if you dare to get distracted, I will kill you." β
Returning to the ice refreshed, Haiyin's next table is wonderful and dizzying.
As if pulled by a wonderful magic, Jian Fan watched as he slid rapidly across the ice. The height of the sea volley is wrapped in countless broken and splashed ice crystals, shining and dazzling; He spun at a speed that seemed to tear through the air, robbing her of the ability to breathe. In the end, it ended with a fixed-point rotation without error and a chic freeze-frame, and the complete set of movements was sliding, and Hein himself felt very satisfied, he quickly rushed to the sidelines, lying on the billboard and looking down at her.
His breath was rapid, his chest rose and fell slightly, and a drop of sweat mixed with melted ice water smashed on Jian Fan's toes.
"Did you see it clearly? How am I skating? β
Jian Fan applauded vigorously in adoration: "Great, this is the same set of moves you made to win the championship, right?" β
Hein's face darkened all of a sudden.
"You don't care about my game at all! This is not my optional action at the World Championships, but ......" He gritted his teeth, and after telling his coach that he wanted to arrange the song, he turned out a rhythmic piece from his iPod, and under her gaze, he was full of blood and inexhaustible strength, and his inspiration filled every cell, and he played a variety of difficult movements at will, and smoothly completed a set of unrehearsed free skates.
What did she say as a result? She thought it was a prescribed move he had practiced thousands of times!
Hai Yin was angry, took a towel and shook her face, hummed and walked to her and sat down, stretched out his long arms, put them on her shoulders, shook his ankles, and his eyes flashed with inexplicable love when he looked at the ice.
Grabbing the towel, Jian Fan couldn't find any extra emotion on his face, so she had to raise the things in her hand and gently wipe the sweat stains from his sideburns.
His hand was grabbed by him and pressed heavily against his chest.
Jian Fan: "??? β
"I'm not at my peak yet, and based on my prime age as an athlete, I'm probably going to skate for two more Winter Olympics before I retire. What about you, what do you plan to do in the future? Working in a restaurant all the time? β
"I can't do it if I don't work," Jian Fan sighed and said slowly, "I don't have money, I can't do anything without money." I still have to pay off my dad's debt to the bank......"
Hein turned her head with a look on her face like what nonsense you were talking about.
"What does your father's debt matter to you? Besides, how much more can he owe? Aren't your house, car, and the rest of the real estate in your parents' names mortgaged? β
"Before my dad's accident, he just took out a loan and ...... Invest in the IT industry together with our partners. I don't know how they negotiated, my family didn't take a penny when they made a profit, and after the accident, the project had to be packaged and resold at a low price, and all the debts fell on my dad. Jian Fan stared down at her toes, and she was very uncomfortable talking about this in front of Hai Yin.
Hai Yin's eyebrows quickly wrinkled together and then loosened: "Look at your little interest, working to save money to pay off debts, just such a little salary, how long do you have to work to pay it back?" β
"So what should I do?" Jian Fan was sad to death, she thought about it seriously, "One more job?" β
His eyebrows moved, Hai Yin changed his sitting posture, and his wandering gaze fell to the other place: "...... I can introduce you to a job that pays fast. β
Jian Fan stared at him blankly, and almost wagged his tail.
Hein couldn't help but laugh and think about it seriously: "There are some young women who, in order to satisfy their vanity, will find a way to get close to rich men, accompany them, meet all their needs, in exchange for money and benefits......"
"Are you going to introduce me to the gold master?" Jian Fan was shocked.
"You know this?" Hai Yin's smile was not good, and Jian Fan was so frightened that he hurriedly folded his hands and begged for mercy silently. He asked her, "What's wrong with the gold lord?" β
Jian Fan shook his head: "It's not good, the gold lord has high vision, they don't look down on me, I don't look good, I have no chest and no ass, unless they are blind." But does a blind man have to keep a lover? Oops, I almost forgot, I've been out for too long, and if I don't go back, the foreman will deduct my salary again! She grabbed the helmet with the restaurant's logo on it and ran out, and soon disappeared.
Hai Yin was so depressed that she almost vomited blood, she was blinded by her, how could he be embarrassed to say that he wanted to be the owner of the money to support her?
went back to the restaurant and returned the things, and as expected, Jian Fan was scolded again.
There was no one in the window seat, and Mick was gone.
Jian Fan slowly walked to the corner and squatted down, hugging his knees, resting his head on his arms and staring wistfully at the gradually dimming sky outside the window.
In winter at high latitudes, nights come earlier than elsewhere.
I thought back to what Hein had said.
What does she plan to do in the future?
If nothing happened at home, Jian Fan would have dressed up brightly, sat in a brightly lit classroom with her peers, listened to lectures by well-known scholars, and enjoyed a carefree campus life.
She will still be surrounded by people who want to get close to high society, and she can still hold Mick's warm big hand, be gazed at affectionately and tenderly, and walk side by side on the fairytale tree-lined paths.
For Jian Fan, that kind of life is normal, she has been working in that direction, and then one day, bang! Her world is turned upside down, she loses everything, and she is always on her own.
Thinking about it, Jian Fan didn't find the answer she wanted, she retracted her thoughts and worked hard.
After closing, Jian Fan walked along the street and prepared to go back to the old city, when the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, and Hai Yin sent a photo.
Poor little Labrador was carried by big hands with a sign around his neck that said sellme. Jian Fan gasped, changed directions and started running.
Running to the door of the luxury apartment in the city, Jian Fan was stopped and not allowed to enter, she looked down at her outfit, it was indeed different from the painting style of this high-end community, so she could only squat at the door and wait for Hai Yin to take her back.
Bowing her head to open the door, Hein handed her a card.
"What is this?"
"Key card. In the future, you will light this when you enter the door, who is not allowed to enter the community, write down your name and tell me. He frowned, turned up the air conditioner, and took her hand that was frozen unconscious, rubbing it little by little in the direction of blood flow.
Jian Fan covered his mouth and snickered: "The tone of what you just said is like the domineering president in the novel." β
Hein wanted to roll his eyes, could the domineering presidents in the novel be more handsome than him?
Hearing the commotion in the living room, Labrador sprang out and circled around them, wagging his tail happily.
It wanted to pounce on Haiyin repeatedly, but was quickly stopped by Jian Fan's eyes, she hugged the dog distressedly, was tied into a meat ticket and did not hold grudges, desperately trying to please the terrible kidnapper, she suddenly felt that she was a little sympathetic to the dog......
When Jian Fan took a bath, Hai Yin knocked on the door desperately outside, Jian Fan was so frightened that he buried himself under the water, and shouted with a red face: "Don't break in suddenly!" β
"What wash? You come out for me and see what good your dogs have done! β
Jian Fan had a bad premonition, hurriedly wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and went out to take a look-
A wine bottle was shattered, and the Labrador whose fur was stained with red wine drooped his ears and stood on the ground trembling, whimpering quietly.
Look at the logo on the bottle, a collector's edition of Mouton designed by Monet himself. Jian Fan's eyes turned black, this, back, death, determination!
She can't afford to sell it!