Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Waiter Who Slaps His Face

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said to the waiter, "I'm just like her." This time, the waiter's smiling face completely collapsed. I thought I had taken on a big customer, but I didn't expect their tastes to be so special, it seems that this month's commission will be much less, and this job is really unbearable.

"Oh, wait a minute!" When the waiter said this, his tone was not very good, and who was Yin Jiachen? Just a glance at the past?

The waiter felt a cold sweat behind him, how could anyone have such a terrible cold look? A smile came back to her face, but more of it was a sneer.

"Uh, hehe, I mean please wait a minute!" smiled hard and tried to hide it, but Yin Jiachen was not such a foolish person.

Ling Qingyu saw his eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at the waiter, and then, an evil smile appeared on his face.

The waitress breathed a deep sigh of relief, thinking that she had escaped, but no, the low, magnetic voice suddenly resounded in the box. "How long have you been working here? I don't think you're a good fit for this job, so you might as well change jobs! ”

Hearing this, the waiter was stunned, but after a while, her reason returned, and she responded with some confidence: "Thank you for this gentleman's reminder, but I think that I am not suitable for this job, and only my boss has the right to speak." ”

This sentence successfully provoked him, only to see Yin Jiachen raise his eyebrows handsomely, and then casually said to the waiter: "Oh? Your boss has the right to speak, so you call your boss. The tone was very calm, as if he was saying something unimportant.

The waitress was choked, her face was a little pale, she gritted her teeth secretly, and then went to call the manager. Ling Qingyu looked at the waiter's back a little helplessly, and wanted to make a kind reminder, but it was too late, and after that, the manager really came.

"Hurry up, manager, there's a tough guest here! Come on, he's bullying people! With a coquettish charm, it seems that this woman and the manager have such a leg!

The manager has a fat head and big ears, and a big gold tooth at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he speaks, he can see where he shows off his wealth. "What? Wait for me! As soon as he heard the waiter, he couldn't bear this coquettishness.

I want to breathe a sigh of relief for her and be a hero of the world.

The door was pushed open, Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked over, and a middle-aged greasy man with a big beer belly broke in. The man had the air of smashing everything he had, and he was followed by several strong, waitress.

"Who? How dare you go wild with me again......" As soon as the so-called manager came in and broke down the door, he shouted.

Then when he saw Yin Jiachen, Ling Qingyu could clearly see him, the pupils in his eyes shrank more than doubled, and the original momentum was menacing, but he was instantly stunned.

Yin Jiachen still had a leisurely attitude, playing with his mobile phone, and he never gave the manager a look from the beginning. Then the experience is not sure if he is really Yin Jiachen, and then please put your eyes on Ling Qingyu opposite him.

Ling Qingyu also looked at the manager, feeling that his gaze was not very comfortable looking up and down, and pursed the corners of his lips slightly.

Yin Jiachen, who was ignoring it, instantly slammed a cup in his hand directly, and a huge sound sounded on the ground.

Everyone in the box was shocked by Yin Jiachen's move, and when they looked at his dark face again, the air pressure around them instantly decreased, more than one degree.

"You...... You. He couldn't get off the stage, so angry that he pointed at Yin Jiachen, the waitress who was coquettish to him before was still looking at it with her eyes open, how should he get off the stage? Although he is already cowardly.

Ling Qingyu was also shocked by his move, and after a while, Yin Jiachen spoke up again: "There is another one who doesn't have long eyes!" However, as soon as his muffled words came out, the manager completely collapsed.

Ling Qingyu could almost see the fat on his body, shaking constantly, his mouth trembling, but he couldn't make a decent syllable.

"Manager, what's wrong with you?" The waitress who was complaining on the side saw this scene, ran to the fat manager, grabbed his arm, and whispered coquettishly.

And the fat manager looked at the tall man in front of him with wide eyes as if he was in shock, and then he directly shook off the waitress's hand, and the expression on his face immediately changed to the appearance of a dog retreating.

"Yin, Mr. Yin! You, how did you come! Hehe......" With an embarrassed smile, Yin Jiachen ignored it and raised the watch on his wrist with a cloudy face, glanced at it, and then said loudly to Manager Beifei, "Give you three minutes, if the things I ordered haven't arrived, your entire restaurant doesn't need to exist in this city." ”

Yin Jiachen's tone was light and light, but listening to everyone's heartbeat, Ling Qingyu watched all this silently on the side.

“……”

"Okay, okay! Right now, right now! Beijing Li, excited and scared, said in a hurry, and his mouth was a little knotted.

The waitress also vaguely knew that Yin Jiachen in front of her was someone he couldn't afford to offend, and she put her hand on the fat manager's arm again.

But this time, the fat manager was very angry, and threw it directly, and the waitress was almost unstable at once, and she was about to fall to the ground.

"Get out! Useless stuff! Don't you have long eyes? I had already gritted my teeth and said to the waitress, the waiter's expression was sad, and when he was finally dragged out of the box, his eyes suddenly glared at Ling Qingyu.

Looking at the waitress's hateful eyes, she only felt inexplicable, could this be the legendary sitting and lying gun?

It's all to blame on this woman! What kind of soy milk fritters to eat! Yes! Yes! The waitress, officially expelled, threw everything away, her heart roared, and all the hatred was transferred to Ling Qingyu.

"......" Ling Qingyu knew what your waiter was thinking, and she only felt that there were all kinds of strange things in this world, and in this farce, she was just a melon-eating crowd throughout the whole process.

"What do you think?" Yin Jiachen suddenly spoke, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers naturally, Ling Qingyu's thoughts were pulled back, and he suddenly met Yin Jiachen's eyes.

After a while, she immediately turned her eyes away and ate breakfast silently, Yin Jiachen didn't continue to pay attention to her, but intimately pushed the delicate small plate in front of her closer to her.

The action was natural, she raised her eyes slightly, the two of them felt like an old husband and wife, and Yin Jiachen didn't seem to move much.

"You, won't you eat?" It felt that the atmosphere was too quiet and weird, and she couldn't help but say it out loud. Yin Jiachen really didn't move much, in fact, he didn't have much appetite now.

"Eat! There is still time. He said in a deep voice, his eyes were still on her, Ling Qingyu frowned, Yin Jiachen is not good for his stomach like this!

Forget it, don't care about him, after Ling Qingyu drank a small sip of soy milk, she wiped her mouth with a tissue with satisfaction, I have to say that this food is indeed delicious, it is the most authentic soy milk fritters she has eaten for so many years.

The soy milk was drunk in one gulp, and it was smooth and fragrant between your mouth, and then you slowly felt it flow from your throat into your stomach, and when you think about it, you are already ready to have another bowl.

Yin Jiachen had a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, "I think it's good, let's come back next time!" Her eyes were so dark and bright that she was a little stupid all of a sudden.

"Eh, I ......" It took a long time for her to find her voice, but Yin Jiachen took the lead directly, wiping the crumbs from the corner of her mouth with his long arm stretched out. Ling Qingyu's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Yin Jiachen also seemed to be a little embarrassed by Ling Qingyu, and then stretched out his hand back, and at the same time coughed softly to break the embarrassment.

"There are still some corners of the mouth, which have not been wiped clean." After an awkward explanation, Ling Qingyu wiped it again with a tissue, and was inexplicably moved by Yin Jiachen's behavior just now.

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