Chapter Twenty-Three: A Waiter

It was still the window position, where Ling Xin and Zheng Yuanshu were sitting. Ling Xin sat in this position and the two of them each called for a cup of coffee, Ling Xin tasted a sip of coffee, the bitter taste lingered in his mouth, he slowly spit it out, unconsciously touched the pendant on his chest, looked out the window, a little girl appeared in his mind, and the immature voice seemed to echo in Ling Xin's ears at this moment: "Xiao Ling, let's go to school together tomorrow~"......

"Hey, are you alright?" Zheng Yuanshu saw Ling Xin, who was in a daze, and asked with some worry as he looked at him holding his chest.

Ling Xin came back to his senses and replied, "I'm fine." Zheng Yuanshu nodded, then handed over a waiter and asked, "Is your manager here?" I'm looking for your manager. The waiter thought that he had made something wrong and was a little at a loss, Zheng Yuanshu glanced at the waiter's movements and knew what she was thinking, and whispered: "There is no problem with your service, I am your manager's younger brother." Ling Xin was amused when he heard Zheng Yuanshu's self-proclaimed younger brother, but he still held back. Only then did the waiter recover his demeanor and said, "The manager went out, and we subordinates don't know what the specific thing is." Zheng Yuanshu nodded in disappointment, then said thank you, and the waiter left.

Ling Xin smiled and asked, "Brother? That's a bit funny, isn't it? Zheng Yuanshu said cheekily: "This is just a statement that you can see the goddess." Ling Xin laughed, revealing a look of contempt.

Su Qing is not there, and the speed of drinking coffee between the two is also much faster. Zheng Yuanshu looked at Ling Xin and remembered the conflict between Ling Xin and Wu Tian and his gang that day, no one noticed that the wooden stick held by Ling Xin actually had a clear finger print, what kind of power was that? For some reason, Zheng Yuanshu always felt that this young man in front of him was like a mystery, he couldn't see through it at all, and after taking a sip of coffee, Zheng Yuanshu asked seriously: "How did you beat Wu Tian and the others that day?" Ling Xin also took a sip of coffee and replied, "You didn't see it with your fist?" Zheng Yuanshu was still full of questions, Ling Xin saw his question and immediately said: "I practiced kung fu when I was a child, and those few of them want to play with me after school, don't go through that set, I'm afraid it's not good, but what I didn't expect is that Wu Tian didn't come to school, this psychological endurance, I'm afraid it's a little weak." Zheng Yuanshu looked at Ling Xin's eyes, which didn't look like a lying eye, Zheng Yuanshu nodded and returned to his previous chatter and asked, "Do you think I can still learn martial arts at my age?" Ling Xin glanced at him and said, "You are too old, and besides, kung fu is a thing that pays attention to talent, do you think you have it?" Zheng Yuanshu lifted his glasses and coughed dryly: "Don't talk about it, don't talk about it." Ling Xin laughed, the coffee between the two of them had already finished drinking, and Ling Xin and the two stood up and prepared to leave. At that moment, there was a commotion at a table not far from them......

"Yo, the little girl looks good, are you the waitress here?" The voice of a man wearing flirtatious language reached everyone's ears, it was a middle-aged man, wearing a suit, the hair on his head was a little bald, his face was oily, his eyes revealed endless desire, he was fat, the fat on his abdomen seemed to be about to open the buttons of his shirt, he wore a gold chain around his neck, and his leather bag was placed on the table, like the nouveau riche mentioned in the news. At this time, he was grasping a waiter with one hand, and the waiter tried his best to break free but couldn't. The waiter hurriedly said, "Sir, please be respectful." At this time, there was a waiter standing next to her, this waiter's clothes were more advanced than the decorations of other waiters, and he should be the waiter's supervisor, and the waiter's supervisor said, "Sir, do you need any help?" The middle-aged man replied, "Can I buy this waiter from you?" The waiter supervisor was also stunned for a while.

Ling Xin heard the waiter's voice and thought about it, why is this voice so familiar? Then he suddenly thought about it and said secretly in his heart: Chu Mengge? Why is she here? Ignoring any doubts, Ling Xin walked towards the coffee table quickly, Zheng Yuanshu thought that Ling Xin was going to see a lively scene, so he also followed......

"Be respectful? What do you work as a waiter for? Isn't it just for the money, what I have here is money, as long as I ...... Hehe" The fat middle-aged man didn't finish his words, but anyone could hear the meaning of his words, the waiter was a little anxious to cry, just when she was most helpless, a slender figure blocked in front of her, only to see him slowly raise his hand, and said that the middle-aged man's hand hit down "snap" The middle-aged man's hand instantly had five bright red finger prints on the back of his hand, "Ah" The middle-aged man covered his hand in pain, and then said angrily: "Boy, do you know who I am?" How dare you hurt me? The slender figure turned his head and glanced at the waiter behind him and said, "Mengge is really you." Chu Mengge was in a daze for a second and then asked, "Ling Xin?" Why are you here? Ling Xin responded, "Wait a minute, I'm talking to you, let's solve the matter in front of me first."

"Boy, are you deaf when I talk to you?" The middle-aged man finally burst out and shouted. Ling Xin looked at the momentum of this middle-aged man without the slightest fear and said, "What do you want to do in front of so many people?" And, how dare you make trouble in a whispering café? The middle-aged man laughed and said, "There is no one I can't afford to mess with in this Hongshi, isn't it just a café?" I'll buy it tomorrow. Before Ling Xin could say anything, the people around him had already burst into laughter, as if they had heard a big joke, and the middle-aged man was even more angry and said, "What are you laughing at?" Yes? Looking for death? Then he stood up abruptly and glared at the people around him, and the people around him unconsciously retreated, and then the middle-aged man glared at Ling Xin, and Ling Xin said with a smile on his face: "They are laughing at you, look at your appearance, it should be the boss who just rose up in Hongshi, right?" After you leave, inquire about the question of coming here to discuss the sale, this whispering café, in Hongshi, I don't think anyone can buy it. ”

The middle-aged man roared angrily: "What a bullshit café, I, Song Yuan, will buy him tomorrow!" It's unlucky. Then Song Yuan stood up directly and walked towards the door.

Ling Xin watched him leave, then looked at Chu Mengge, who was dressed as a waiter, and said, "Why did you get here?" You're here to work? Chu Mengge nodded and said, "You go first, I still have to go to work, thank you today." Ling Xin shook his head and said, "Well, then I'll go first, you can protect yourself by yourself." Chu Mengge nodded, and then went to do something else.

Zheng Yuanshu looked at Ling Xin and said, "Who is this?" ”

Ling Xin replied, "His name is Chu Mengge, and he is a girl I met on the first day of school. Let's go, I'm going back to school today. ”

Zheng Yuanshu asked with a surprised face, "Live on campus?" Do you live on campus? Why, what's so good about school? ”

Ling Xin glanced at him and said, "I like the scenery of the school, okay?" ”

Zheng Yuanshu said with a sigh: "Only ghosts will believe you!" I'll send you back. ”

Ling Xin nodded, and the two of them also walked out of the café......