Chapter 49: The Yaksha Ghost Village
Long Yijun's face darkened, she was too embarrassed.
It has always been a woman who swarms to stick to him, and no woman has ever dared to refuse her thousands of miles away.
After the last time they met, he had sent someone to inquire about her. Qiao Ran, a top student at ConAide University, is currently interning in the automotive project team at R&S headquarters. Today he passed by here, but he didn't expect to meet her walking into the coffee shop, and he followed up.
"Sir, your iced mocha is ready. The waitress enthusiastically handed the coffee to Long Yi with a shy smile on her face. Such a seductive man, like a poppy, has a fatal attraction.
Long Yi took the coffee in annoyance.
Seeing that Qiao Ran was leaving, Long Yi wanted to reach out and grab her.
Who knows, a little couple came in front of me and came in to buy coffee.
Long Yi just grabbed Qiao Ran's arm with one hand, and the coffee he was holding in the other hand bumped into someone the moment he turned around, and the coffee spilled all over them.
"Oh my God!" the girl screamed, her new white shirt had been ruined by coffee.
The boy was also frightened and took a step back, but the brand-new moccasins were covered with coffee stains.
Qiao Ran turned his head when he heard the sound, looked down at Long Yi and grabbed his hand, only feeling helpless.
In broad daylight, I have to find trouble, and I can't get along with her.
"Don't be in a hurry, I have something to ask you. Long Yi said coolly. Completely ignore the little couple who were spilled with coffee, as if they didn't exist.
Qiao Ran handed the napkin in his hand to the girl and motioned for her to wipe it quickly.
Looking up, she questioned Long Yi, "You don't apologize?"
"Huh. Long Yi laughed so hard that he hadn't apologized to anyone since he was born, and the woman in front of him actually asked him to apologize, it was ridiculous.
He took his wallet out of his suit pocket and pinched the thick wad of money with his slender fingers.
Then, in a dashing manner, he stuffed the money into the pocket of the boy whose shoes were splashed with coffee.
Changing the smile just now, his voice was extremely cold, as if it could freeze people into ice, "Take them and buy a new pair of shoes." Do you need to apologize?"
The boy was caught in his dangerous momentum, and his legs trembled. Dressed in a black suit and black tie, with a ruthless and murderous momentum, the man in front of him may be a gangster boss, and he can pinch them to death in minutes, how can he afford to provoke them?
"No, no, no. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't walk long and bumped into you, I'm sorry. The boy was stunned, bowed his head and quickly admitted his mistake.
Qiao Ran was speechless, he had seen a bully, but he had never seen such an arrogant person, it was amazing to be rich.
In the past, she felt that Zuo Chen was doing whatever she wanted with money, but now it seems that a mountain is higher than a mountain. Compared with him, Zuo Chenye was much more polite.
"What's the matter, little sister, do you need to apologize?" Long Yi asked seductively as he approached the girl whose clothes were splashed with coffee, threw a wink at her, and leaned close to her ear, asking seductively.
"No, no, no. The girl had never seen such a handsome man, her face flushed instantly, her misty eyes were full of admiration, she bowed her head shyly, and stammered.
Long Yi sneered, took out another stack of money, and threw it on the girl's chest with an arrogant expression, "Take it to buy clothes, is it enough?"
The girl subconsciously reached out to catch the money, although she felt humiliated, she only dared to bite her lip and nodded again and again.
Seeing this, the boy hurriedly pulled the girl and fled with him.
As he walked, he apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
"You see, they don't need me to apologize. Can't blame me. Long Yi shrugged, like a scoundrel, and spread his hands helplessly.
At this time, the female clerk of the coffee shop trotted out and handed over a cup of iced mocha coffee with admiration in her eyes, "Sir, your coffee was spilled just now, and I made you a new one." ”
Long Yi took the coffee, opened the lid and took a sip, smiling at Qiao Ran.