Chapter 2 The Trick of the Beautiful Man
The waiter had never encountered such a thing, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Wang Ziqi picked up the money on the table with one hand, stuffed it all directly to the waitress, and helped her clench her hand and squeeze it: "Go ahead, I think your boss will agree." ā
The stunned waitress took the money and left, and Wang Ziqi and the other ladies closed the door of the private room.
Immediately got up from the chair, walked to the wall connected to the private room that Feng Tiantian had ordered, and put his ear to the wall, trying to see if he could hear the voice next door.
But Feng Tiantian was the only one next door, but the sound insulation effect seemed to be good, and he could only hear the loud sound of dragging chairs, and the other sounds couldn't be heard at all, Wang Ziqi gave up the idea of eavesdropping.
Sit back in your chair and wonder how you can hear the conversation in the private room next door.
Not long after, the waitress who went to ask the boss came back and said to Wang Ziqi: "Hello sir, you can start ordering, our manager agreed." ā
As he spoke, he handed the menu to Wang Ziqi again.
Wang Ziqi waved his hand and said: "You can help me order, you can help me order anything delicious here, I listen to beautiful women, I believe in beautiful women!" ā
The waitress blushed, took the menu back to her chest and hugged it, and said, "Sir, you are really good at talking, you are handsome and sweet-mouthed, I have never seen a guest like you, hehe." ā
You don't have to think about it, you can think about why this waiter is blushing with your knees. It's not that he brags, after so many years, the little girl didn't hate him when she saw him, not to mention how much she liked it, and she definitely had a good feeling.
is like the current waiter lady, Wang Ziqi is sure that the waiter lady in front of him has a good impression of him, if he adds a little money temptation......
Wang Ziqi took out the ticket holder again, took out another five hundred yuan from it and put it on the table, raised his head and said to the waiter: "Beauty, take the money, this is for you." I'd like to ask you to do me a favor, though. ā
The waitress was completely stunned, such a generous man wanted to let himself help?
It can't be some unspoken rule, right?
However, I have been a waiter in this hotel for so long, and I really haven't seen a few men who are handsome, rich, and willing to spend money.
Isn't this the standard diamond king?
If it really happens, other female colleagues won't have to look up to her, and maybe they won't have to work here in the future.
Miss waitress is a nymphomaniac, Wang Ziqi fed a few times and saw that Miss waiter didn't respond, so he pushed Miss with his hand and said, "Hey, what's wrong?" What are you thinking, the saliva is almost left, just asking you to do me a small favor. ā
The waitress came back to her senses, her face crimson and abnormal. As if he was afraid that Wang Ziqi would see through what he was thinking just now, he stammered a little when he spoke: "What, what's the matter?" I, I ......"
Wang Ziqi smiled and took out a small black square from his pocket and said, "Hehe, it's nothing, just ask you to help me find a way to put this little thing in the private room next door, where to put it, it's up to you to arrange it." I need this little thing to be close to them, to hear what they say. Okay? ā
"Eavesdropping?" These two words immediately flashed in the waiter's mind, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, if our boss knows about this, he will definitely fire me, sir, I'm sorry, I can't help you with this." ā
What Wang Ziqi handed over to the waiter was nothing else, but a half-palm-sized monitor.
He frowned, and continued to ramble: "Miss, what's this?" It's just for you to put something in it, and no one will know.
Besides, if I don't tell you what it is. Do you know what this is? Even if someone picks it up, they don't know what it is.
If it is really discovered, it will be said that it was left there by a guest at the previous table. I don't want anything anymore, I'll give you a sum of money. Isn't that okay? ā
The waitress still didn't dare, but said with a little relief: "Mr. Wang, I, I'm afraid it's really not good." IāI've never done anything like this, and if you don't put it well, won't you fall short? Let's find someone else. ā
Wang Ziqi worked hard to build up a smiling face and show a beautiful man's trick: "Is the content of the decoration the same in the box on your floor?" ā
The young lady looked at the private room and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ā
Wang Ziqi looked at the private room in all directions, and felt that there was really no place to put monitors, either it was too far away to hear the conversation, and there was no place to put the monitors in the closer, so he looked for it, and finally his eyes stayed on the table circumference.
Wang Ziqi said to the waiter: "In this way, you can find a way to put this thing near the next dining table." As long as you don't get noticed and you can hear them. Good no good?
How nice it is, even if the guests over there find out that there is a monitor under the table, it's a black rumbling square thing anyway, who knows what it is.
It's completely fair to say that the previous table guest fell under the table, who would have thought that you put it, right? Well, you have the stuff and the money. ā
As he spoke, he grabbed the waiter's hand and stuffed the monitor and money into the lady's hand.
The waitress still wanted to struggle not to, who knew that Wang Ziqi could use a lot of strength this time. Not only did he not let her break free, but he grabbed her hand and took it to himself.
The posture becomes very ambiguous.
The waitress was blushing and hot, and it was the first time that she had been so close to such a rich and handsome person, and she was guilty of a happy little vertigo.
Wang Ziqi saw that this trick was really effective, as if he saw that his success was imminent, and his voice became much softer: "Do me this favor, okay?" It just so happens that the box should still be talking or something, so it's convenient to take advantage of the chaos. You put the little things around there and come back.
We're just doing something more meaningful, like talking about why you're so pretty. ā
The lethality of Wang Ziqi's skin to this waiter lady can be described as a nuclear weapon, and the waiter lady nodded in a daze.
Seeing that she finally agreed, Wang Ziqi took out another big brother and dialed the one that the waitress was holding in her hand, prompting the audio.
Wang Ziqi said to the waiter: "The small screen above shows my number, please write it down, so ...... When you're all set, you press the button above.
The most important step is to put it near the dining table next door, and you will come back when it is done. ā
The waitress really took the number on the brown screen of the monitor seriously, then pressed the button, turned around and walked towards the door.
As soon as he went out, he took out his notepad from his pocket, and gently recited the number he had just written down, and wrote it down vigorously and wrote it down in his notebook.
Maybe it was because he was too nervous, and when he read the number, his voice was a little louder, and he was heard by Wang Ziqi, who had been listening to the big brother, and Wang Ziqi said two words with a gloomy face, "nymphomania".
The waitress pushed open the door of the private room next door, and Feng Tiantian was still the only one in the private room.
The waitress accidentally dropped a handkerchief while pretending to be tidying up the table, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ā
When he bent down to pick up the handkerchief, he quickly took out the monitor from his pocket and put it on the ground, and pushed it harder, and his fingertips almost touched Feng Tiantian's leather shoes.
The listener finally slipped for a while, and then lay peacefully in the center under the table. No matter who it is, you can't touch it.
The waiter stood up and quickly said, "I'm sorry." ā
With a somewhat panicked look, he went out with the handkerchief he picked up.