He Zhou didn't have anything to say, so he had to purse his thin lips and pestle there.

At this time, Zhu Qian was looking for trouble with He Jing, she put her arm around Qian Lizhen and said, "Mom, let her go, I don't look bad, and I can help you attract business."

Qian Lizhen didn't know what her daughter thought, she didn't stay at home, she had to come over at night to sell her face, she didn't look bad, she was willing to let her be stared at by a group of men, glanced at her son Zhu Rui who was squatting on the side and playing games, she kicked him impatiently: "Quick, take your sister away."

Zhu Rui turned a deaf ear, immersed in the game, was kicked to the side, and squatted to continue fighting.

Zhu Qian begged and coquettish: "Mom, please, I really can."

Qian Lizhen has loved this daughter since she was a child, she has almost responded to requests since she was a child, and she has never refused her, seeing her abrasive posture, where can she parry, she had to throw the pot out: "Find your father."

Zhu Qian went to find Zhu Qiang again, and Zhu Qiang scolded: "Nonsense, go back to sleep."

Zhu Qian was so frightened that her neck shrank, tears rushed out, she didn't dare to say anything more, and stayed silently to the side.

But didn't go back.

After eight o'clock in the evening, the flow of customers at the food stall gradually increased, and the Zhu family also came to business as usual.

He Jing was still sitting behind the lonely small round table drinking orange juice, Zhu Qian slanted a glance, suddenly became angry, and walked towards her menacingly.

She said fiercely, "Get up!"

He Jing slowly put down the juice and lifted her eyelids: "Huh?"

Zhu Qian said unreasonably: "This was originally my location."

"Oh—"

So, He Jing obediently got up, gave up his seat to her, and stood aside.

Then, Zhu Qian couldn't wait to sit down.

At the moment, business is busy, Qian Lizhen and Zhu Qiang don't have the time to care about her, as long as she helps the Zhu family attract business, she can prove that she is stronger than He Jing.

He Jing left directly, and she was worried that she wouldn't have a chance to go to Xiaolin Pai.

Zhu Qian poured out the glass of orange juice that He Jing had drunk, wiped the cup with a tissue in disgust, poured a new glass, and then drank the orange juice elegantly and calmly like He Jing.

She thought to herself that she would definitely be able to attract more people than He Jing, although He Jing was good-looking, but obviously not as temperamental as her.

Before going out, she wore her most beautiful dress, put on the most expensive lipstick, and even the nails of her hand holding orange juice were just done two days ago.

However, just when she was confidently waiting for the Zhu family's food stall to be full of customers, Qian Lizhen suddenly screamed: "I'm going to die!" Zhu Qian, come over to me."

Zhu Qian was taken aback, and walked over slowly dissatisfied.

She looked at Qian Lizhen complainingly, as if Qian Lizhen shouldn't disturb her: "What's the matter, Mom?"

Qian Lizhen pulled her to her side, so anxious that she couldn't help but take on a reproachful tone, and said, "Now that you're busy, you can't make less trouble, what about He Jing?"

Zhu Qian swept around, didn't find He Jing's person in the crowd, turned around and said, "Mom, I also want to help......

Qian Lizhen asked rhetorically, "The guests have all run away, what are you helping with?"

Zhu Qian pursed her lips in disbelief: "How is it possible!"

Qian Lizhen pulled her in a different direction and pointed forward, "Look."

I saw that the street came to the food stall, and the customers passed by the Xiaolin stall one after another, walking towards them, and after seeing that the small round table was empty, they suddenly stopped and retracted their feet.