Chapter 8 Chapter 8
When he arrived at the kitchen door, Ningxia turned his back and pushed the door open.
Everyone was still busy inside, and Xu Zhengze stood in the most central open area with his arms crossed and watched, his eyes as sharp as eagles.
Ningxia walked around behind him and lifted the box in his hand up, "Your package." β
"Send it to my workshop." Xu Zhengze didn't even look at her.
In fact, I really didn't expect him to reach out to take it, but seeing that he really continued to send her as he expected, Ningxia still complained.
Doing chores in Wansnian's pastry shop, at least you can steal a teacher to learn art by the way, but running errands ......
Learn a ghost!
Ningxia didn't say a word, didn't think about it, but was stopped by him.
He finally noticed her, which made Ningxia a little excited.
Xu Zhengze stared at her dress, his eyes cold, "You went up like this?" β
Ningxia curled her lips, innocent, "Yes." β
"......" and the rest of the people lit wax for her.
"Good." Xu Zhengze sneered, "Sure enough, it was Lu Xiao who sent in, and he didn't have a brain to work like her." β
The sound of inhalations around him could not be restrained at all.
Ningxia silently told himself to endure it.
He dared to angrily accuse the deputy general manager of the hotel for being brainless in front of everyone in the pastry room, which shows that as long as he says a word, she can say goodbye to this place as she wishes.
Thinking about it like this, my mood suddenly became a little happy.
The corners of her mouth lowered, and she reasoned sternly: "I didn't understand anything when I first came to the hotel, and you should take this into account when you let me go to the lobby." It's my fault that I didn't change my clothes, but aren't you responsible? β
The atmosphere in the cake room was instantly stalemate and tense, Ningxia was not the first person who dared to quibble with Xu Zhengze, and certainly not the last.
Everyone has their own thoughts, some with their eyes open, some with their ears pricked up, in short, watching the play is more than sympathy.
Time seems to stand still, and the room is quiet.
They were all waiting for Xu Zhengze to make a move, this fastidious man never spit out dirty words, but he could easily scold everyone in a few words.
The pastry shop also hired female chefs in the past, but then they couldn't resist the pressure and moved elsewhere.
The name Xu Zhengze, along with the Wansinian Bakery, has been given a hellish and gloomy color in the dessert world of the entire Nanxiang City.
Ningxia is a vigorous and sunny girl, with the ignorance of a simple little girl, and they are all guessing how long she can survive in this hell's kitchen.
"You're crusading against me?" Unsurprisingly, Xu Zhengze's dark eyes lit up with flames, and he smiled on his lips, but there was no warmth, "I've seen a fat man who can't control his mouth and blames the pastry chef for making the cake too delicious, are you fat?" Or do you meanβ"
He raised his hand and pointed to his temple, "The reason why you're fat here is because it's full of excrement?" β
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Ningxia couldn't describe what kind of mood she was in now, so she continued to make persistent efforts and continued to provoke: "Your personal attacks, don't go too far!" β
He looked at her for a moment, his dark eyebrows raised, "I'm sorry, I thought you were a pig." β
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Ningxia is really in no mood!
Xu Zhengze frowned and looked around, and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze?" Want to drink chicken soup for the soul with her? β
Everyone hurriedly buried their heads in work.
Xu Zhengze looked over again, and said in a mocking tone: "Why, standing here still and not drinking?" β
Ningxia: "......"
Ningxia wants to say, I'm full, please let me go.
But as soon as the words came out, the purpose would be exposed, and she had to hold back patiently. is so forbearing, the intestines in the stomach are about to stir up.
knew that he didn't play his cards according to common sense, so why did she ask for her own hardship and be scolded in vain.
Ningxia was not in a good mood, and when I returned to school in the evening, I saw that the four beds in the dormitory were suddenly empty, and the taste was like eating sour pomegranates.
"You're back." Ye Xiaofan sat on the chair with his knees crossed, his chin furrowed, "Yuan Jing's parents drove over in the morning and packed her things away. β
"Oh." Ningxia poured a glass of water, and the curling air rushed to the mouth of the cup, and she lay on the table, her eyes were hot and wet.
"Really, I obviously said that everyone would go together." Ye Xiaofan complained, thought of something, and asked, "Chen Fangqun won't move in advance, right?" β
Ningxia didn't speak, I didn't know what I was thinking.
Ye Xiaofan said, "Hey, I want to ask you." β
ββ¦β¦ What the? β
"You say, Chen Fangqun won't move out in advance, right?"
"Oh, it's possible." Ningxia turned her head to look at Chen Fangqun's position, and her voice was a little low, "Actually, she doesn't have much left, the clothes in the cabinet have been taken to her boyfriend, and there is nothing on the table except for books and some miscellaneous things." β
Ye Xiaofan also looked up and down, the lively bedroom was empty in the blink of an eye, and his eyes somehow began to pantothenic.
She blinked to squeeze the moisture away, and said sullenly, "Xiao Xia, I'm not happy." β
"Hmm." Ningxia was also flustered.
Ye Xiaofan looked at her seriously, "I don't want to be the last to go, you are not allowed to leave me." β
"When have I ever left you?"
Perhaps infected by the atmosphere of parting, it is rare for Ningxia to turn over old accounts. She went from her freshman year to her senior year, as far as the freshman military training, the two were punished by the instructor for running laps, and she pulled her all the way to the finish line under the scorching sun.
Ye Xiaofan understood everything in her heart, she smiled contentedly, but said, "What, you live in school obviously because it is close to that hotel and it is convenient to go back and forth." β
"You try to walk through the underground passage and then walk for ten minutes to transfer to the bus, which door is convenient!"
Ye Xiaofan pouted, "I said that I asked you to take a taxi, you have to take the bus." β
Ningxia said: "You pay, I promise to fight." β
Ye Xiaofan smiled, "You want to be beautiful." β
Ningxia raised his eyebrows and hummed lightly: "I don't know who said that my family has a big company, can I think it is beautiful." β
"That's because they're rich, not me." Ye Xiaofan gave her a roll of the eyeball, "I won't be messing with them in the future." β
Listening to her desolate tone, she was actually very proud.
Ningxia pouted and ignored it, changed the conversation, and asked casually: "What do they do?" β
Ye Xiaofan said: "I don't know very well, more than 20 years ago, my uncle and my father started a business together, several related industries go hand in hand, and the development is relatively comprehensive. β
Ningxia realized, "So, is it still a big enterprise?" β
Ye Xiaofan didn't answer, and suddenly smiled mysteriously, Ningxia was inexplicably looked at by her, "What?" β
She stopped laughing and said seductively: "My eldest brother is very powerful, handsome, although he is almost thirty years old, but men, the older he gets, the more attractive he is." Do you think, the fertilizer and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, why don't I introduce you to each other? β
"Stop!" Ningxia sternly refused, like avoiding natural disasters, "Don't use your brains on me." β
"Ningxia, you're so boring!" Ye Xiaofan said excitedly, "You have missed the most youthful and beautiful college love, and if you continue to delay, even if you look good, the love market will not keep a big market for you." Did you know that men generally believe that a 25-year-old woman is the ideal marriage partner? You should hurry up and fall in love now, feel the taste of love, at least you don't have to wait until after the age of 25 to go straight to the theme of marriage. β
"I don't want to be in love, and I don't want to get married." Ningxia said calmly.
"Why?" Ye Xiaofan was stunned, "I found you very strange, it's not like there have been no boys chasing you in the past four years, but you don't give anyone a chance." When someone texts to introduce themselves, you either don't reply, or you're annoyed to reply. When someone else stops you on the school road, you just change the route and copy the path. All kinds of cold tables, how many handsome guys are heartbroken by you. You answer me honestly, are you not thinking about it for the time being or are you rejecting yourself? β
Ningxia bowed his head and was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "I reject." βγ