Chapter 18: Request for Transfer
But in her sleep, she dreamed of Ji Chendong, the two of them in a closed room, doing such intimate things that made people blush and heartbeat.
After waking up, An Jing couldn't help but be afraid, she warned herself not to think about Ji Chendong anymore, he and her are people from two worlds, and she can't afford to mess with him.
When An Jing came to the imperial court the next day, he took the initiative to ask the manager to be transferred to the first floor to work.
When the manager heard this, he was surprised and said, "An Jing, what's wrong?" Isn't it nice to be upstairs? ”
An Jing lowered his eyes slightly, and replied in a low voice: "Manager Qin, just when I ask you for a favor, I really don't want to work upstairs." ”
The manager looked at An Jing's expression, pondered for a while, and then said, "Are those waiters chewing the root of their tongues behind their backs again?" If that's the case, you tell me, I'll talk to them. ”
Now An Jing is the person who is favored by Ji Chendong, who is Ji Chendong? If you can't keep it, you can fly on the branches as a phoenix, and the manager naturally has to take care of An Jing.
Hearing this, An Jing quickly shook his head: "No." ”
The manager said, "What's the reason for that?" ”
An Jing swallowed softly, and after a few seconds, he whispered: "I came here to work, just to make a little more money, my fiancé...... I don't know, I don't want to make any unnecessary misunderstandings. ”
The manager smiled and said, "An Jing, you have thought too much about this, don't worry!" ”
Before she finished her words, An Jing raised her head and plucked up her courage to say, "Manager, I've already thought about it, I really don't want to work upstairs, what if ...... If you're really embarrassed, then I'm not going to do it here. ”
An Jing tried her best to make her tone sound like a threat, and the manager really didn't dare to confront An Jing, now she is the living god of wealth in the imperial court, Ji Chendong and his group will report every day for her.
After a short hesitation, the manager weighed the pros and cons, and could only temporarily reassure: "Okay, if you insist on going downstairs to work, then it's up to you, but An Jing, you have to think clearly, the guests downstairs can't be compared with the upstairs, they won't tip you by a few thousand, and Su zhì can't go anywhere, you can cause trouble at every turn, are you sure you can deal with it?" ”
An Jing finally won this opportunity, she quickly nodded and said, "Don't worry, manager, I will do a good job." ”
The manager was also helpless, thinking about how many people wanted to catch Ji Chendong, the God of Wealth, but An Jing avoided him like a snake and scorpion, could it be that she had a good relationship with her fiancé?
At nine o'clock in the evening of the same day, An Jing was shuttling through the various private rooms on the first floor to deliver wine, when passing through the lobby, she suddenly saw a group of people walking outside the door, and the head was naturally Ji Chendong, who stood out from the crowd, seeing him, An Jing subconsciously hid behind the wall of the corridor, and watched the group come in and take the elevator upstairs, she just came out.
There are a total of forty-five private rooms on the first floor, but there are only half of the waiters, everyone is busy with their feet on the ground, An Jing just came out of a private room, and was immediately called to another private room to deliver wine.
Manager Qin is right, the guests in the private room downstairs are really not very good, An Jing went in to deliver wine, and was pulled by a guest who drank too much, fortunately, the guest's friend was quite sober, and An Jing was able to get out, but after coming out of the private room, she was still panicked, and hurriedly walked around the corner, but she didn't expect to bump into a person all of a sudden.
An Jing was knocked and almost fell backwards, but fortunately, the person in front of her reached out and grabbed her wrist, An Jing subconsciously said, "I'm sorry!" ”
When she raised her eyes and saw the person in front of her, she was stunned for a moment.
Ji Chendong was wearing a linen-colored shirt, standing in front of her, looking at her without blinking.
"Why are you so flustered?"
He asked softly with his thin lips open.