Chapter 183: A bodyguard with a burst of force

Next time?

Naturally, I'm not coming!

I may never come to Fuzhou, but I can still come to you for pizza and coffee?

But the idea of the service made me admire and nod my head.

Today's business is indeed the era of service, JD.com, SF, Wal-Mart, etc., all of them regard "service first" as the first business philosophy, so their performance is also rising, looking down on the crowd.

"Next time? Of course I won't eat pizza next time, and I will eat dumplings next time! Uh, do you have dumplings here? I stared at the dumplings and asked, "I've heard of dumplings that are not delicious."

"There is a living dumpling, but there is no dumpling! This is a café, not a dumpling restaurant. Giggle......."

"Smack!" I slapped my head! If I take the test, isn't she just called dumplings? But beauty, don't blush, I'm really talking about dumplings, not about you-

If there is any similarity, it is a coincidence!

"Ugh! All right! You can order me a pizza later, it doesn't matter how big or small. Then you have a few glasses of Blue Mountain, a few plates of cold snacks, according to the four people, you can just watch and do what you want. ”

Aren't all those awesome characters on TV all humming two generals? I think Mr. Lin should also have two bodyguards on the left and on the right, right!? However, the bodyguards on TV don't seem to be involved in eating, so does the approachable Mr. Lin allow them to eat together? Forget it, it's better to prepare, anyway, I'm not afraid of wasting - quack, I will receive 9 million yuan in a while, and I am still short of this consumption?

"Okay! Then boss, you wait a minute, and I'll give it to you in a moment. ”

Dumpling said with a smile, and then prepared to close the door and exit-

"Hey, dumpling beauty! You don't seem to be locals, and neither is the boss? ”

"Huh!? How do you know? Dumpling pushed the door with one hand and asked as she turned back in surprise.

"I heard it when I walked in the door! Are you Cantonese? Monkey Seret, twitter, tsk, t......sk, tw, tw, tsk, tw

"Ugh! What else would you say!? Are you also from Guangdong? No, your Cantonese pronunciation is quite non-standard! Yes, our big boss is from Chaoshan, Guangdong, and I am from Guangzhou, and the beauty just now is from Zhuhai. "Dumplings are not afraid of life, and their origins are directly exposed.

"I'm from Guangxi, and I know a little bit about Cantonese." In front of authentic Cantonese experts, I'd better keep a low profile, "Listen to what you mean, the big boss is from Chaoshan, could it be that there is a small boss?" Belch! Could it be you and the beautiful woman just now? ”

"That's right! You're so smart, yes, we're a minority shareholder, just contribute, no matter how much money we pay. ”

Dumplings became interested for a while, so they simply sat down and gave me a brief introduction. It turns out that the big boss of Chaoshan is also a beauty, codenamed Lucky, and is the only daughter of a Chaoshan tyrant. The reason why the three of them got acquainted is also magical, they actually met in a group of book friends, and they can talk to each other very well, plus they are all Cantonese, and they have made an appointment to meet together a few times, and their feelings are very good. Later, the three decided to create a career, and there was the birth of "Lucky Cafe", which is now near the Tianhe Sports Center in Guangzhou, Wangfujing, Beijing, and the Bund in Shanghai, and has a mature operation of the store, and this branch in Wuyi Square in Fuzhou City has just opened, so the dumplings and Mao Mao are personally in charge, and go into battle in person, and in addition to the chef, the other waiters work at seven o'clock in the evening, so I was lucky to get the personal reception of the beautiful boss.

I said no wonder she has always been so down-to-earth and generous, it turns out that she is also the boss herself! Different identities have different views and feelings about the same thing.

This dumpling is good, that Maomao is also very good, and the lucky big boss who has never met is even more entrenched, do you want to soak any of them? It's really tangled! But it seems that I still like Lin Yilin more than Lin Yilin.

"Bell bell bell ......"

The dumplings had already gone out for people to prepare things, but I suddenly became a spring sleepy nymphopho, but fortunately, this phone rang to wake up my soul.

I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and looked at it - I was dizzy, it was Mr. Lin! I forgot to call him!

"Hey! Hello Mr. Lin! ”

"Hello Xiaoguan! Have you arrived? Found a place? I've arrived at Wuyi Square. ”

"Mr. Lin is embarrassed! I've been waiting for you for a long time, I'm not very familiar with this side, and I just found a room called 'Lucky Cafe', room 222 on the second floor. This café is on the east side of the Concert Hall of the Grand Theatre, and you can see it when you come over, and the neon sign is lit up! ”

As for the fact that I have already arrived, but I am thinking about the wrong thing and forgetting the business, I can't say these words to death.

"Lucky Cafe? Hahaha, the big owner of this café is still my friend! 222? That's a lot of two! But it's good! My dad is second, I'm second, my son - uh! I don't have a son! 2 Good! You wait, I'll be up in a few minutes. ”

Mr. Lin knows lucky? Maybe there's nothing strange about it, trench to trench, what's so strange about knowing each other? It's just a coincidence that I chose to trade on his friend's territory, and this thing made - alas! Hope all the best!

The story of 222 also has Lin Zong? His son? No sons? What exactly is being said?

Time was pressing, and I didn't have time to think about it, so after checking the private room and finding that there was no camera, I took out 30 kilograms of gold from Zhihai and stuffed it into the suitcase, and then began to watch TV with peace of mind, waiting for Mr. Lin's arrival.

......A knock on the door rang out!

Mo Feilin has always arrived?

I quickly got up and got dressed, ran over and pulled the door to see—uh! But it was a delicate-looking waitress holding a large plate of snacks, but her appearance was obviously a grade worse than dumplings, and I didn't even bother to look at her badge, "Come in!" ”

It's not Mr. Lin, he wasted his expression in vain.

The waitress was very polite, and after carefully arranging the snacks, she smiled at me and bowed before leaving, "Boss!" Please use it slowly! ”

Belch! The quality is good! Sure enough, the place that attaches importance to service is different, this attitude is leveraged, like it first!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The knock on the door was not loud, but it was short and powerful, not as graceful and crisp as the waitress knocked just now - this should be Mr. Lin's arrival!

I walked quickly and opened the door, only to see two men standing in front of it.

The guy closest to the door was tall and mighty, with a face as iron as steel, a pair of sharp eagle eyes staring at me sharply, half of his body in front of me, as if if I did something wrong he would burst up and kill me - bodyguard! A bodyguard with a burst of force!

This Mr. Lin is really capable, the horse elephant he found before is a martial arts master from Southern Shaolin, although I can't see any of his martial arts coming from this guy now, but I know that this thing is extremely difficult to mess with by looking at his eyes.

It's just that you're all over the place, what are you staring at me? Want to fight? With the physical enhancement brought by my current spiritual energy in the late stage of the fourth level of the eye spirit, the strength and speed are definitely far superior to him, and with the flying knife that I have been practicing hard recently, it must be easy to take his life! However, if it is hand-to-hand combat, it will be hanging, after all, it is very likely that he has practiced advanced martial arts - President Lin will hire a ball of muscles to be a bodyguard? Knowing that Chinese martial arts are incomparably wonderful, I naturally don't dare to trust me to win against him.

Skipping this macho brother, I looked at Mr. Lin: Thick eyebrows and big eyes - I damn it! How so? Big things are not good!