Chapter 3: The Mysterious Mr. Jiang

Ye Miao graduated from a prestigious university in China, and has no other skills, and his only talent is language.

In addition to English, which is the most commonly used, she is also fluent in the languages of eight other countries, and as soon as she graduated, she joined a large state-owned enterprise and was posted to the UAE for two years.

With such favorable conditions, it stands to reason that it is easy to get a good job.

But now, with a sick child behind her, and a 5-year career gap, even if she repeatedly lowers her requirements, the resume she sends out will be in vain.

She reluctantly went to interview a few unknown small companies, or she often worked overtime and couldn't take care of her children.

Either the salary is so low that she doubts her life, or the boss is not serious, suggesting that she is a lover.

But the current embarrassing status quo no longer allows her to pick and choose.

It is necessary to have a financial income to increase the bargaining chips for divorce.

She decided to leave her career and work as a waitress in a restaurant as a transition during her job search.

This is a chain of high-end western restaurants, mainly catering to foreign customers, requiring waiters to have academic qualifications and foreign language proficiency, and the salary is twice as high as that of ordinary restaurants.

After a brief training, she was soon hired.

"Miao, there are a few important guests in the Arabian private room, Xiaoxue and Ah Ming are already receiving them, you go and help."

The store manager specially explained to Ye Miao, "You have only been here for two days, and you are not familiar with many details, so you will be mainly responsible for serving tea and pouring water food later, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Okay."

This restaurant is of a relatively high grade, and the private rooms are divided according to different countries and regions, and each room should be equipped with three or four waiters to 'serve' the whole process.

On the way to the private room, the store manager said, "The guest inside is the big boss of a group company, and he is also our old customer here. ”

"Hmm."

Ye Miao, who hasn't been to work for many years, still has a little drum in her heart when she walks into this luxurious private room.

At a glance, there were five or six people sitting at the round table.

The store manager walked to the handsome man by the window for the first time, and greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry I was a little busy just now, and I didn't come to receive you at the first time, do you see that there are any new dishes that you are satisfied with recently?" ”

The man was chatting with the foreign businessman next to him, he turned his head, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at Ye Miao beside the store manager, and his expression froze.

Ye Miao also happened to meet his eyes at the same time.

Facing this noble, cold and imposing face, Ye Miao was stunned for a few seconds before reacting.

It turned out to be him!

The strange man 'Mr. Jiang' who took her to the hospital that night.

“……”

I didn't expect to encounter it on such an occasion, Ye Miao's uncontrollable heartbeat accelerated, and his eyes were a little fluttering.

She quickly looked away and took over the work of other waiters, pretending to be busy helping to set up the cutlery and napkins, so as to hide the turmoil in her heart.

And Jiang Yuecheng, after a moment of shaking, picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sullen sip of tea.

"Mr. Jiang?" The store manager looked a little strange at him, and asked suspiciously, "Is there something about our service that makes you dissatisfied?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Yuecheng said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and serve the food." ”

"Okay, okay!"

Ye Miao felt that she couldn't breathe well for the rest of the time, she buried her head, tried her best to play the role of an inconspicuous waiter, and waited for dispatch next to her.

His eyes glanced at him, consciously or unconsciously, and saw that he continued to chat with the Arab clients around him, and a girl sitting next to him was the interpreter between them.

His expression was very light, but he had a formidable aura, and the two Saudi foreign businessmen looked polite and restrained in front of him.

Soon it was time to serve.

Ye Miao first helped to put away the empty plates on the table, and then carefully brought the new dishes to the table.

Unexpectedly, when her hand was about to touch the pot of stone pot seafood fried rice, she was suddenly quickly blocked by a man's big hand!

She was shocked, and when she looked up, she found that it was Jiang Yuecheng.

It turned out that this stone pot bibimbap had just been served, and the edge of the pot was very hot, and your hands would inevitably be burned if they touched it.

"Fingers are so pretty, less rough work," he said, glancing at her, in a whisper.