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1330 Chance to rewrite fate

"You are Ang Lee?"

Ah Mei looked up and down at the bartender who came to her, not letting go of an inch from head to toe, and observed it very carefully.

"Hello, is there anything to serve?"

The other party did not answer her question. Although she spoke very politely and had a just right smile on her face, she gave people a more formulaic feeling, without the restraint and humility of facing a group of wealthy daughters.

This undoubtedly made Amei feel a little novel.

Why is a little bartender so determined and so neither humble nor arrogant in front of them?

"I'm asking you, is your name Ang Lee?"

Ah Mei spoke again, which was very consistent with the image of a rich girl being arrogant and domineering.

It is undeniable that the bartender's appearance did not disappoint her, especially the smile on the corner of his mouth, which made her heart beat slightly faster.

If you wear a brand-name suit, you may be able to really make the real one. No one would doubt it if you say that you are the eldest son of a wealthy noble family.

What a pity.

Although she has a unique appearance, she is just a bar service staff with extremely low social status. Compared with them, Bai Ling, she is like a toad and a swan.

This class gap is almost insurmountable.

Amei subconsciously cast a look at Bai Ling, obviously not optimistic about this pure emotion that is irrelevant to interests.

But her best friend seemed to be deeply poisoned and directly ignored her eyes.

"I am."

Based on the principle that customers are God, it can be said that the handsome bartender in this miracle bar still answered Ah Mei's words, and then he spoke again and performed his duties conscientiously.

"Is there anything I can do for several people?"

"What's the hurry? Are you in a hurry?"

A-mei frowned and said in a bad tone.

Although they are already "old friends", the middle-part beauty Miao Mi and Dai Qianru did not speak, and smiled and let Amei play with her. Even Bai Ling had no intention of coming forward to rescue her.

After all, Ah Mei is not a difficult person at all.

If you do the service industry, if you don’t even have this psychological tolerance, you can completely change your career.

As expected, the bartender Ang Lee was not dissatisfied with any dissatisfaction, and even the curve did not change. He stood there with a smile on his face, no longer talking, as if he was waiting for the guests' orders.

Very competent.

Very dedicated, too.

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't look at Bai Ling for a long time.

"Give us a bottle of Hennessy."

Amei spoke in a relaxed tone.

"Sorry, we don't have this kind of wine here."

Not to mention the preciousness of Emperor Hennessy, the key is that the production is limited and it is hard to see on the domestic market. Even the Shili foreign markets like the East China Sea do not have a few bottles in stock, let alone Jinling City.

Upon hearing the response, Amei's face was already a little unwilling, but she did not immediately have an attack.

"What about XO1983?"

The other party smiled politely and said, "I'm sorry..."

Now, before the other party finished speaking, Ah Mei could no longer help it.

"No, no, no, what bar do you open? Just go sell vegetables!"

This is really mean.

But the bartender Ang Lee has an amazing psychological quality, or knows the reason why a small person lives in peace, and does not challenge such a rich daughter, and still said politely and politely: "Sorry, our bar is not able to provide the inconvenience that you mentioned for the time being. Please include, why don't you go to other stores to check it out?"

"What's the meaning?"

A-mei glared at her, "Are you driving us away?"

"Okay, OK..."

Miao Mi grabbed him at the right time, handed the wine list to bartender Ang Lee, and ordered a few bottles of wine on the wine list with a smile.

"Please wait."

Bartender Ang Lee turned around and prepared the drinks.

"I want you to bring wine later, do you understand?"

Amei ordered arrogantly.

"OK."

Bartender Ang Lee is a model of service staff. He has no temper in front of customers and does his best to meet the needs of customers.

"This guy...is interesting."

Watching his back, Ah Mei suddenly turned angry and smiled.

"That's certain."

Dai Qianru also looked at the figure of the guy: "If he weren't extraordinary, how could Bai Ling have fallen in love with him?"

"Bai Ling, you have really chased him for two months and haven't won it yet?"

Ah Mei looked at Bai Ling and asked in surprise.

Bai Ling smiled, as if she was self-deprecating.

"Didn't you see that he had been here for so long just now and didn't even look at me?"

Of course, Amei noticed this, looking at Bai Ling's pretty face and graceful figure.

"It's really strange. There is really a man who can reject a woman like you? Could it be that the identity gap between you is too big, so he scared him, which makes him afraid to get too close to you?"

"A sister, what you said makes sense. Maybe this is the reason."

Dai Qianru immediately agreed and nodded.

"Although this guy is just a bartender, he is obviously a smart person. He knows that being a good match is important, so he deliberately keeps a distance from Bai Ling."

"So, this guy is really a weirdo who doesn't seek fame and fortune?"

These days, not only women want to catch financial supporters, but how many men don’t fantasize about being able to hit a rich woman?

Besides, this rich woman is not the type of big and thick-bodied person who is old and weak. She is not only young, but also beautiful.

In the face of this kind of temptation, you can remain rational without being moved. This kind of mind is indeed rare.

"Being a bartender, I'm so embarrassed."

Amei said to herself, and then said boldly to Bai Ling: "Don't worry, this matter is for me, Bai Ling, I promise to help you take this guy off tonight!"

"How is it? Is that beauty again?"

Seeing him walking back, bartender Luo Hao asked with ambiguous eyes.

"Go and get these bottles of wine."

Ang Lee did not comment and handed over the wine list.

"It's a big deal again, why are you so lucky?!"

Seeing the drinks ordered clearly, Luo Hao looked envious. You should know that customers have commissions for consumption. The higher the customers spend, the higher their income.

"Anzi, brother, I'm talking to you with my heart. Although we work in a bar, it's not easy to encounter such an opportunity. We must not miss it, and we won't come back again. You have to think it through carefully. Sometimes you don't need to think so much. If you look forward to it, you will be destined to be an ordinary person in your life. You won't plan to stay here as a waiter for the rest of your life, right?"

Luo Hao patted his shoulder and said earnestly.

"Although the fate of this bitch is very unfair, it often gives people a chance to change, it depends on whether you can seize it well. Now, the opportunity that belongs to you has come!"

The words are rough but not rough.

Ang Lee didn't know if he had heard it, but just smiled faintly.
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