On the way to Fuyuanlou, Jiaobai stared at the car window the whole time, where the task information released by the assistant was displayed.
Mission location: Fuyuan Building.
Mission target: Qi Shuang.
The task content is being extracted, please wait patiently.
"…" Although I don't know if this has anything to do with Qi Shuang, it doesn't affect Jiao Bai's happiness. Damn, the mandatory task is finally here! Fly up progress bar!
Although Jiaobai was excited, he still prayed in his heart that the task would not be too weird. After all, he was a real new player and was not familiar with the business.
Arriving at Fuyuan Building, Jiao Bai was taken to change into a waiter's uniform. He could basically guess what Liang Dong's prank was. This was just the right opportunity for him to follow suit.
Liang Dong circled around the wild rice stem, smiling like a fool from the east end of the village: "Okay, okay, okay."
"Take him to 302." Liang Dong instructed the foreman.
The foreman was embarrassed: "Mr. Liang, we can't afford to offend the guests of Room 302. You will make us..."
"It's not a big deal. It's just serving some dishes and pouring some wine." Liang Dong didn't care.
Seeing that the situation was already decided, the foreman had to make more preparations to avoid accidents: "Mr. Liang, can you tell me if he is your man or..."
Liang Dong mouthed a name and gave him a meaningful look.
The foreman understood it all at once, and he looked at the thin young man standing in the corner who had never spoken. It was obvious that he had fallen out of favor and had not been cared for for a long time. It seemed that the young man had sneaked in disguised as a waiter in order to meet his former sponsor and try to regain his favor.
However, the fact that this young man could get help from Mr. Liang shows that he is very blessed, and it is hard to say what his future will be like.
Jiaobai obviously noticed the change in the foreman's attitude towards him, and he suddenly walked out of the corner and stood under the light.
The foreman was stunned. This guy looked really simple and wooden. He didn't look like someone who was selling his body to please his master. He suppressed his doubts and said, "Young man, please follow me."
Jiaobai raised his foot and then put it back, and looked towards the other end of the corridor.
The man was dressed in a dark blue suit, with a strong waist and long legs, and he exuded the scent of strong and upright masculine hormones.
Zizania latifolia quickly put on the mask.
The foreman respectfully called out to the newcomer, "Boss Qi."
Liang Dong put away his nonchalance and said seriously, "Brother Qi!"
Qi Zizhi nodded.
Liang Dong greeted Qi Zizhi. His mother's words echoed in his ears, and he felt embarrassed and speechless.
Although the Qi family is not as powerful as the Shen family, it is still one of the largest families in South City. Now the youngest of the Qi family is the prospective daughter-in-law of the Shen family, which means that the two bachelors of the Qi family are even more popular.
The second brother is devoting himself to art abroad, and the eldest brother is running his own company very successfully. Both of them are handsome men.
It's not that he is trying to boost other people's morale and destroy his own family's prestige. With his sister's knowledge and appearance, she can't even make it into the top ten of the list of talented women in South City. How could Qi Shuang's two brothers possibly look down on her
I really don't know where my mother got the confidence from. She even wants to form an alliance with the Qi family. My sister is already making plans, saying that she must take down Qi Zizhi. Before long, the Liang family will become a laughing stock in South City.
Jiao Bai didn't notice Liang Dong grinding his teeth. He was a little nervous because Qi Zizhi had already looked at him for the third time. Did he recognize him? Not really. They had only met twice before. He was not the protagonist in a Mary Sue novel. Men and women had no reason to remember him, fall in love with him, and be crazy about him. The mask could not block his stunning beauty.
Qi Zizhi didn't recognize him. His senses have always been sensitive, and he felt that the waiter next to the foreman gave him a familiar feeling, which prompted him not to leave immediately. He looked at the other person again.
Jiaobai's forehead was slightly flushed. This wouldn't work. He had to break this situation. He pinched Liang Dong's butt.
Liang Dong's whole body shook violently, with an idiotic expression on his face, as if asking, "Who am I, what happened, who am I, what happened?"
So the茭白 was pinched again.
Liang Dong felt as if struck by lightning, with green smoke coming out of his head and his whole body almost on fire. He jumped away in disgust, his face livid as he spoke each word: "Jiao, Bai, you, are, seeking, death!"
Qi Zizhi raised his eyebrows. Wild rice? The name of a food? He didn't know. He walked away.
Jiaobai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his mother was gone.
Oh no, Qi Zizhi is going to Room 302. Damn, we'll see each other later. He has to go because the mission target is in that private room. Who knows when the mission content can be extracted and completed.
"Go ahead." Liang Dong covered his butt where he was pinched and whispered in Jiao Bai's ear in a sinister tone, "When Mr. Shen gets married, I'll take you to see the world. That's a sign of loyalty, don't be too touched."
Jiaobai: “…” When will the protagonist of this comic, Shou Lijue, appear? It’s really hard to accept this idiot.
302
Old Lady Shen sat in the upper seat, and from her left to the right were Shen Ji and Shen Er'an. On the right were the old lady and old man of the Qi family, Qi Zizhi, and the bride-to-be Qi Shuang.
There were only seven people at the extra-large round table, and it was quite empty.
It's so empty that it makes people feel uneasy.
Jiaobai didn’t know about others, but when he came in, he felt a little chest tightness and shortness of breath. He stood with a few waiters and was inconspicuous.
However, Shen Er'an, who had been lowering his head, suddenly tilted his head slightly, then tilted it a little more, and raised his face to face one place.
The grandson's abnormal behavior attracted the old lady's attention, and she also looked over there.
Shen Ji glanced in the direction his mother was looking.
The four members of the Qi family on the other side turned their heads in unison.
Wild rice: “…”
Are their necks twisted? He quietly hid behind a fat waiter, cursing the leader Shen Eran from head to toe. If you recognize me, then you recognize me. Why are you looking at me? You can't go back and look again. Do you want to piss me off to death
Shen Er'an pursed his lips slightly, turned his head back, and looked back at the table. His expression gave people the illusion that he had been wronged.
The old lady asked kindly: "Aniannian, what happened just now? What were you looking at? Tell grandma."
Shen Er'an shook his head slightly.
The old lady turned the beads and felt powerless about her grandson's alienation and rejection. The Shen and Qi families would soon become one family. The main purpose of tonight was not to discuss the marriage, but because she was nagged by the old lady Qi, she agreed to pick up her grandson nearby and let him meet his future stepmother.
The old lady told the Qi family that the two children were originally classmates and she didn’t know whether they could get along well in their new relationship.
In fact, the old lady didn’t care about that at all. Her real purpose was to find an excuse to let the father and son sit at the same table.
We chose Fuyuan Building because it is close to No. 3 Middle School and will not take up too much of my grandson’s time and affect his studies.
But the grandson hadn't spoken since he entered the private room. He was too quiet to be a teenager. He finally showed some emotion that a teenager should have, but he kept silent. The old lady wanted to try to chat with her grandson, but Shen Ji said coldly, "Serve the food."
"You guys eat first, no need to wait for me." Finally, Shen Ji pulled out a chair, got up and went out to smoke.
A mature and faint scent of perfume penetrated into Jiaobai's nostrils. He felt physiologically disgusted and couldn't help but hold his breath.
Shen Ji, who passed by him, turned his head and cast a glance over. It was as if he was giving alms to a small thing that used clumsy means to attract his attention.
Jiaobai was calm and composed without any hurry. The old man liked girls with strong and bright looks, which had nothing to do with him. He felt very safe.
Shen Ji was about to leave, but he stopped. His voice was deep and strong, and there was no need to resist: "Take off the mask."
Jiaobai:? I don’t care about you.
The atmosphere in the private room was a little strange.
No one heard what Shen Ji said, they just felt that the picture of him standing next to a waiter was really out of place.
"Aji, let's eat." The old lady spoke. She had no requirements on her son's private life. He could relieve stress however he wanted, as long as he didn't do it in front of her grandson.
Shen Ji took a step forward, the lighter flicking between his rough fingers. He just felt the waiter's leisure, relaxation and fearlessness, which was very rare.
The last person who dared to show such an attitude in front of him was the little dog with a pair of fangs.
The dog's leash was taken away, and the dog kept wagging its tail and flying freely in front of his eyes. It really needed discipline.
The people at the dinner table had different expressions.
Shen Er'an pinched his knuckles, immersed in his own world, as if he didn't see his father's words and actions. The old lady touched his head, as if to praise him for being sensible.
The two elders of the Qi family were not surprised, and Qi Zizhi didn't react much either.
Only Qi Shuang carefully looked at the waiter who had caught Shen Ji's attention. His face was not visible, but his buttocks were quite fleshy. Qi Shuang curled her lips and snorted, not as good as Wang Chuqiu, who was at least very uniformly shriveled.
It was a good thing for Jiao Bai that Shen sent away the private room. His target was not the other party, but Qi Shuang. As long as Qi Shuang was there, it would be fine.
Jiaobai was not worried that other waiters would sabotage or cause trouble at this critical juncture. The supervisor must have spoken, and they knew that nothing was more important than their jobs.
When the dishes were served, there were basically no mistakes with the茭白. Just as he was walking out with everyone, Qi Shuang's unique sound, like someone holding a piece of candy in their mouth, came from the table.
"etc."
The waiters all stopped, confused.
Jiaobai moved his hand on the dining car. He and the others turned back, staring at the light and shadow on the ground, and asked in his heart: "The target is ahead. Have you extracted the mission content?"
Please wait patiently.
The wild rice plant secretly rolled its eyes. Is this still possible? Is this still possible? !
Qi Shuang called the waiter for nothing else but to serve a bowl of rice. After that, she showed a sweet and well-behaved smile to the old lady: "Mom, do you like the soft and delicate texture?"
The word "Mom" made the old lady's face twitch. She pinched the Buddhist beads and raised her wrinkled eyelids: "Okay, it's thoughtful."
Jiaobai had no doubt at all that Qi Shuang was most likely told that he could not change his name even after marriage, so he deliberately called her that on this occasion, in front of outsiders.
The old lady was so irritated that she wanted to throw the Buddhist beads at his face. She looked down on her daughter-in-law's family background and appearance, but she was concerned about his luck and destiny. In the original novel, he was angered to death by his daughter-in-law, and he deserved it.
Jiao Bai found the two elders of the Qi family quite interesting. They were not embarrassed at all by their youngest son's behavior. It seemed that they could not detect the change in the atmosphere, and could not see the old lady's disgust. Tsk tsk, they are indeed the older generation of a wealthy family.
Qi Zizhi, who was sitting across from him, paused, and glanced at one of the waiters, as if thinking about something. He had seen that kind of clever and cunning look with a bit of maliciousness from a God's perspective a few months ago.
That was at Old Lady Shen’s birthday party.
The reason why I still remember it is because I have never encountered it before.
Qi Zizhi put down his chopsticks and placed his thick hands on his abdomen. The waiters were all dressed in the same uniform, with masks and hats on, revealing only a pair of eyes, and could be identified by body shape and gender.
However, Qi Zizhi smelled something.
Medicinal taste.
The smell coming out from the work clothes seems to be applied frequently on the skin, and over time it mixes with body odor.
Qi Zizhi had also smelled this smell in the corridor, and he concluded that the waiter was the one who made him feel familiar at that time. At this moment, the familiarity came up again, and it was a little stronger.
Qi Zizhi's exploration was interrupted by a crisp sound.
Shen Er'an broke a soup spoon.