Entered the restaurant, the appointment was unceremonious, pointed to the menu and ordered, although he couldn't understand the name of the dish and the dishes, but he took the price on the left side of the menu as the standard, only ordered the expensive, not the right,

Wen Xue saw the pain in her flesh, and the appointment only ordered three dishes, but it cost her two months of hard work, "Mr. Dong, I already have some good staple food, plus a baked Ao Long, is there more .....?"

"Eh.. Look if my face is twitching...", pointing to his cheek, pulling the corners of his mouth, pretending to be Wen Xue's slap very serious,

Wen Xue was embarrassed, she never thought that the president of Tingtian Group was such a perverse person, "Okay, you have the final say, as long as you eat well, it will be counted as my reparation for you."

The appetizers were served, the piano sounded in the restaurant, the two of them filled their wine glasses, and the waiter who stood at the table to serve made the appointment feel very uncomfortable.

The appointment doesn't like the feeling of being served by others, he is fed up with the invisible hierarchy in society based on money and status in the magic capital,

For example, rich families like Chen Liang, Chen Ming, and the Long family look down on themselves and Huang Wen, and even the self-made Dong Tingtian.

The appointment persuaded Wen Xue to let the waitress on the side step down, although she was puzzled, but Wen Xue still did so, the waitress and the appointment looked at each other, turned into a crying voice, bowed to the appointment frequently, and said some incomprehensible words,

The appointment was no longer stubborn, and instead asked Wen Xue, "What's wrong with this girl, don't let her serve so happily?" ”

Wen Xue was surprised by the performance of the appointment, because before deciding to invite the appointment to dinner, she had learned from the purser that the president of the Thunder Sky Group was an elegant and steady qualityist, and was proficient in many Chinese, but at present, it seems that this is not the case.

"She thinks that she has not served well, which has made you angry, and she is afraid that she will not be able to get a tip and be scolded by the restaurant manager, and now, ah, she is apologizing"

"Do you have any cash?"

"Huh? Yes...."

Wen Xue was confused, took out a small stack of cash from her pocket, appointed a handful to grab it, clicked it, handed it to the waitress two bills, and put the rest into her arms, the action was done in one go, very naturally, as if the money was not Wen Xue's, it was appointed,

"Mr. Dong... You ....."

"Lend me some first, my wallet is gone"

With a hippie smile on his face that did not conform to the temperament of the president, Wen Xue was a little reluctant, but she was helpless, after all, she was at a loss, and that little money was nothing compared to this meal, and being able to get on the line with the president of Tingtian Group,

The waitress on the side moved a chair and sat next to the two according to the appointment requirements, the scene was a little weird, but the people who came to eat in the restaurant were all people of prominent status, all kinds of things, but the customers were not surprised,

The appointment opened Aolong with his bare hands and feasted on it, neither caring about his own image nor whether the rude way of eating made Wen Xue on the other side a little embarrassed,

A table of high-end dishes was forced to be eaten by the appointment to look like a street food stall, Wen Xue took a wine glass and tasted it, not knowing which scraps she should start with, and not knowing how to talk to him to express her apologies during the appointment break.

Across the two tables was a white-haired old man and a middle-aged man, arguing fiercely over something, the old man was dressed plainly, and he looked more incompatible with this high-end restaurant than the gobbling up appointment,

The old man who got up to fight with the middle-aged man, the mirror reflection of the ES watch, shot on the appointment eyes, and the appointment turned to look at the indecent two people in the restaurant, the piano sound had stopped, and turned into a plate and cup fell to the ground and crackled.

"Mr. Dong .....", Wen Xue echoed the appointment, but the latter made a boo gesture, signaling Wen Xue not to speak, and he stared at the old man wearing an ES watch, who was Eddie Underwood, the founder of the ES brand who came to NB City in Y country to find this time.

"Help me translate, what are they arguing about?" , Wen Xue frowned, indifferent to the appointment of 13, just compared it to a boo, but now she asked herself to translate,

Wen Xue listened intently to the quarrel between the old man and the middle-aged man, and at the same time, the staff of the restaurant had already pulled away the two people who were scuffling together, but they did not invite them out of the restaurant.

Wen Xue asked the waitress who looked indifferent on the side why she didn't invite the two out of the restaurant like this, and after the waitress answered, she held her chin and nodded,

"Why, what are they arguing about?"

"It's just a housework between father and son"

The appointment couldn't help but sigh at Wen Xue's brain circuit again, and he didn't answer anything when he asked, "You just tell me directly, what is the content of their quarrel, in Mandarin, understand?" ”

Wen Xue slandered the housework of the people of the Y country in her heart and you are the president of the Magic Capital Tingtian Group, and the gossip women and celebrities can understand, I didn't want the two of them to eat, but the first sentence I asked was about an inexplicable old man,

"The middle-aged man who was the son seemed to want to sell the family property at a high price, but the old man didn't agree, so the two quarreled?"

"That's all? What else is there to tell you about it? ”

Wen Xue was impatient and pouted, "For example?" Mr. Dong, I am inviting you to dinner and apologize to you for the misunderstanding on the plane, not to explain to you the gossip of strangers in NB City, Country Y."

"You can, I believe in you!"

"No way!"

"Yes!"

The childlike conversation between the two attracted the waitress sideways, of course, money can make the ghost grind, even if the appointment is now penniless, only the old-fashioned blue and white screen chicken sub phone, but he represents Dong Tingtian!

"Listen to me, resign from Modu Airlines now, be my translator, I'll give you this number", the appointment spread out his palm and drew a number representing five,

Wen Xue's face was a little embarrassed, and she twisted, "You must know that we didn't choose this profession as flight attendants for money...."

The appointed stretched palm clenched into a fist, "Give you this number, my daughter should be self-reliant, what kind of ability is sugar daddy!" ”

There is still a long distance between the appointment of self-knowledge, words, colors, and people from Dong Tingtian, but at present, this stupid X stewardess with abnormal brain circuits should never escape her control, Dong Lao also said to himself - life in the world is either fame or profit,

A young and beautiful girl will not run around thousands of feet in the air all year round for the sake of unwarranted fame, and the service industry group of flight attendants cannot face up to the fact that she is famous, and even a little stinky,

"Ten thousand?"

"Hmph, I'm Dong Tingtian, your salary is settled on a daily basis, 10,000 a day, and the rest of the time is on standby"

Wen Xue's heart was pounding, Danfeng's eyes were bright, and his hands were on top of his fist, "Mr. Dong, don't worry, your business is my business, from now on, I will only look forward to you, and I will never regret the gradual widening of the belt....."

Is this how the belt is widened and never regrets? The appointment questioned Wen Xue's cultural level in his heart, "Okay, can you translate for me now?" ”

And just when the two were busy bargaining, the founders of the ES brand, Eddie and his son had long disappeared in the restaurant, Wen Xue scratched her head, and said coquettishly, "I forgot what they just said", stuck out his tongue, intending to pass the test,

"You're a Tang Sancai vase, aren't you? Good looking, empty inside, can't fit things? Just a moment, just a moment! O()〈))oAlas"

Appointment was bored in his heart, got up and roared at Wen Xue, seeing Wen Xue who was hazy with tears due to fright, he sighed helplessly, and drank all the white wine in the wine glass in front of him, and the waitress smiled and poured most of the glass,

And the appointment slapped the back of the waitress's hand, took the remaining wine and held the bottle to blow the bottle, poured the high-quality white wine into the stomach as beer, and cooperated with his gobbling up the food, really regarded the Michelin three-star tire restaurant as a food stall.

Wen Xue wanted to apologize, but the appointment ignored her at all, so she had to learn the appearance of the appointment, order another bottle of wine, take the bottle, hold her breath, reveal her temperament, take off her coat, and open the wine bottle with her bare hands.

With a bang, the wooden cork was slapped out by Wen Xue with a palm, and the waitress and appointment looked at Wen Xue with a stunned expression.

Under the foolish eyes of the two of them, Wen Xue spoke with a northern accent, held a wine bottle, and threw her hands together to toast to the appointment.

"Don't talk about it, Mr. Dong, it's all in the wine, I did it!"

Both of them were very drunk that day, but fortunately, the appointment took all of Wen Xue's cash, which was enough for the two drunks to spend a comfortable night after drinking in the center of NB.

In the lobby of the Wantu Hotel in NB City, the front desk has one hand on the alarm button, and the other hand asks for the appointment ID card, speaking in broken Mandarin.

"Sir, in order to ensure the personal safety of each customer, according to the requirements of the hotel management, please show your ID card"

Under the indifferent eyes of the front desk, the appointment took out her wallet from Wen Xue's pink small satchel, rummaged through her ID card, and handed it to the front desk, during which a small sleeve fell from the wallet.

The appointment looked at the front desk with an embarrassed face, the latter raised his eyebrows, and his fingertips lightly touched the alarm button, and it happened that Wen Xue, who was holding her cheeks slightly drunk next to her, snuggled in the appointment's arms and muttered, "!" Deep feelings! Morsel... One bite..."

At this moment, the appointment had to sigh at the breadth and profundity of the culture, so he could only hand over Wen Xue to the front desk to arrange a suite, and he had to spend the night on the sofa in the hotel lobby in the cold and disdainful eyes of the front desk.

The next morning, I woke up in the lobby in a daze, I didn't see Wen Xue, but I saw a familiar face, leaning in front of me, my chest rose and fell,

looked at it and remembered that when I found Dong Tingtian in the gym that day, the mature woman who accompanied him - Zhao Jiaxian, why was she in NB City?

Behind her, at the front desk, it was Dong Tingtian, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes.