Chapter 232 [What a Big Breath]

A week later, on weekend evenings, in Brooklyn, Alaska.

This area is not a bustling commercial center, but there are many imposing high-rise buildings, and if you look at them, you will find that these high-rise buildings are marked with some extremely loud names.

Because this is the gathering place of the headquarters of major groups in Alaska, the person who throws a brick and hits it may be a rich man with a huge net worth or an important member of the group.

According to the principle of taste and the gathering of similar things, some of the dining and entertainment facilities attached to Brooklyn are also extremely high-end, or luxurious like a palace, or elegant like an art museum.

But somewhere in Brooklyn, there's a small lounge.

The size of this lounge is so small, less than 60 square meters, which is a small place for other luxury lounges in Brooklyn. Moreover, it is really plain, with a large bluestone floor and an old wooden table from the age, everything seems to be incompatible with this high-grade commercial location.

Due to the limited size and low-key simplicity, the business of this small lounge is very average, even when there are the most customers, it will not exceed six tables, so the owner of the lounge, an eighty-year-old man who dresses as plainly as this lounge, is the owner, the chef, the buddy, the cleaner, and all the work necessary for the operation.

The things here are not expensive, but Matthew doesn't care, because he is a person who likes to live a low-key life, he doesn't need too much money, just enough to maintain a normal life, anyway, he has never been married in his life, has no children, no burden, no matter how much money he makes, he will be brought to the coffin when he dies.

The guests who like to come here are basically some people who like to be quiet, and are likely to have some troubles, and need a place where there is no hustle and bustle to think about certain things quietly, and the joy of Matthew's life is to make them a generation of tea, or coffee, and watch those upset guests relax, and he will be satisfied.

When a table of guests checked out and left, Matthew quickly packed up the things on the table, and the already clean tables and chairs were carefully wiped until they were spotless, and new guests arrived.

Walking in the door, it was a twenty-three or four-year-old woman, her appearance was very beautiful, her figure was also quite tall, dressed in OL dress, although she was very young, but her body exuded a capable temperament, and beside her, was a girl a few years younger, slightly shorter than half a head, about twenty, wearing a grass green coat, looking more youthful and energetic.

Matthew was not surprised by their arrival, as both were his regular customers, and they also had a habit. Almost every weekend at this time, I would come to my own small bar for a while.

So Matthew greeted, "Miss Blanche, Lingling, good evening, welcome!"

"Good evening, owner Matthew. The two of them also responded quickly, and found a seat near the windowsill, which is also the usual choice to sit down.

Matthew came to the two of them and said courteously, "Excuse me, what do you two want?"

The tall OL beauty said, "It's still the same as usual." ”

The little beauty in green continued: "Boss, I'm the same, the old rules are good!"