Never believe that suffering is worth it, suffering is suffering, suffering does not bring success, suffering is not worth pursuing, tempering the will because suffering cannot be avoided.

Chaoyue's background determines the upper limit of her culture and vision.

Make up for any of them, and with the beauty of Chaoyue, you can succeed more easily than normal people.

in the staff lounge.

A foreman walked in, "Chaoyue, there is a customer looking for you." ”

Chaoyue's cheeks were bulging, and she hurriedly hid the unfinished dishes behind her, and wiped her mouth, "Who is looking for me?" ”

The foreman frowned, "You steal food again, deduct money, and be fined fifty!" ”

Chaoyue suddenly became anxious and explained: "Foreman, this is a new product that the customer has not eaten, I thought about throwing it away, but I didn't steal it!" ”

The foreman looked arrogant, although she was no better than Chaoyue, but as the foreman, she felt that she was the first to serve the staff, "I also come according to the rules and regulations, if you are not happy, you can leave." ”

Chaoyue's eyes were red, and she wanted to slap this old woman in the face and shout, 'The old lady is no longer serving!' ’

But the reality made Chaoyue have to bow her head.

Although this job is tiring and the salary is not high, at least it includes food and shelter.

quit this job, and with super moon savings, I can't afford to rent a one-bedroom house in the magic capital.

The foreman saw Chaoyue standing in place, and couldn't help but scold, "What are you doing in a daze, go to the front desk!" ”

Chaoyue was silent and walked out of the lounge.

The foreman behind him sneered, "Don't you learn from her, your heart is higher than the sky and your life is thinner than paper, what's the use of being beautiful, it's not about serving dishes." ”

There was a faint echo of everyone.

Chaoyue clenched her fists, "I'm still young, my future has infinite possibilities, I won't serve dishes all my life, but you can only serve dishes for the rest of your life!" ’

Chaoyue wiped her tears, and with an innocent smile on her face, she jumped to the front desk.

At the front desk, after paying the bill, Wang Kun sat on the sofa, and the weak Meng Meiqi snuggled in Wang Kun's arms.

The manager on the side poured tea for Wang Kun, talking about the benefits of applying for a card.

Wang Kun's left ear went in, and his right ear went out, the manager said his, Wang Kun played hers.

The manager saw Chaoyue looking around, and beckoned to her, "Chaoyue, come here, the customer has something to do with you." ”

Don't ask the manager how he can remember Chaoyue's name among so many waiters.

There is such a beautiful waiter under his hand, and the manager is also very excited.

Although the manager is married and the children are not young, this does not affect the manager's restless heart.

The manager is secretly in the name of falling in love, but he is not less attentive to Chaoyue.

It's just that Chaoyue has seen too many such sanctimonious people, and Chaoyue can't be clearer about what the manager is thinking.

Chaoyue doesn't look down on him.

Chaoyue is ambitious, and knows that the film she doesn't care about is the most precious thing in her own eyes in the eyes of some people.

Of course, the premise is to match the beauty.

Without beauty, who cares about that worthless film.

Chaoyue is very sober and wants to use her only bargaining chip in exchange for the greatest benefit.

With this manager's trivial concern and petty profits, who do you want to deceive?

Chaoyue jumped up and down to the couch, "Manager." After greeting the manager, Chaoyue looked silly and sweet, and asked curiously, "Sister, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Wang Kun looked at Chaoyue, young and energetic, even if he was wearing a waiter's costume and did not have a piece of valuable jewelry on his body, he could not hide Chaoyue's outstanding beauty, in a group of waiters, Chaoyue seemed to stand out from the crowd.

Wang Kun's eyes were full of aggression, and he looked at Chaoyue's figure unabashedly, "Chaoyue, do you want to make your debut as a star?" ”

'Not good, the boiled duck is going to fly!' When the manager heard Wang Kun's words, his heart suddenly jumped, and he forced a smile and said: "Sir, Chaoyue is just an ordinary little girl, where can she be a star." ”

Turning around, the manager put on a straight face and said to Chaoyue: "Chaoyue, you go get busy first." ”

"Did I ask you?" Wang Kun raised his eyelids and took a sip of tea, without looking at people with straight eyes.

The manager said angrily: "I treat Chaoyue as my sister, now there are so many liars, I'm afraid that Chaoyue will be deceived, what's wrong with checking for her?" ”

Wang Kun put down the teacup and said with a smile: "You say, if I charge one million, will your boss let you get out, or will you let me get out?" ”

"Of course, he is told to get out, open the door to do business, how can there be any reason to drive customers out."

A chubby man in his forties walked in, both the owner and the chef of this restaurant.

The manager's face is white, there are old, there are young, the family is counting on him, this job is a month, the salary can be about 20,000 yuan, if he is fired, with his age, it is not easy to find such a job.

The manager hurriedly spoke: "Boss me."

Zhou Panfu scolded and scolded: "You can pack up your things and leave, I have long seen that you are unhappy, damn, I am hot in summer and cold in winter, and I am in the back kitchen of the hotel all year round. ”

The manager didn't argue, he left in a gloomy way, and when he was packing his things, the manager thought about it carefully, as if he hadn't been able to take advantage of Chaoyue from beginning to end, but Chaoyue took advantage of the convenience he gave, and got a lot of preferential treatment.

Zhou Panfu smiled innocently and stretched out his hand to Wang Kun, "Hello, contemptible Zhou Panfu, the owner and chef of Fuguiju, the manager under him is not sensible, I have already fired him, and my eldest brother will come often in the future." ”

Zhou Panfu is much older than Wang Kun, but he calls his brother very smoothly.

Wang Kun stretched out his hand enthusiastically and shook it with Zhou Panfu, "Hello, my name is Wang Kun and I am a director." ”

Wang Kun was about to withdraw his hand, but found that his hand was firmly held by Zhou Panfu.

Looking up, I saw Zhou Panfu looking at Wang Kun with blank eyes.

"Boss Zhou, this?" Wang Kun pretended not to see Zhou Panfu's eyes, raised his hand, shook it, and asked what Zhou Panfu meant by holding his hand?

Zhou Panfu is in his forties, two or three hundred pounds, but at this time, he pretended to be a little daughter, and squirmed and said: "What Boss Wang said just now is charging a card? ”

Wang Kun suddenly realized: "So that's the case." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Panfu suddenly smiled and let go of Wang Kun's hand.

Wang Kun quietly put his hand in his pocket and grinned, "I'm talking about playing." ”

Zhou Panfu collapsed his face and looked at Wang Kun with a look of resentment.

Wang Kun turned his head and looked at the cramped and restless Chaoyue, "Chaoyue, do you want to serve dishes here, or be a star?" ”

Chaoyue roared hoarsely: "I want to be a star!" - Broken sound! ”

(End of chapter)