Natsuki walked over Tachibana Aya and walked out from the window seat. The less professional maid just saw Natsuki walking out of the seat, walked over and asked: "Master, what else do you need me for?"
Do it?”
Xia Zhi declined politely: "No."
Then he walked straight towards the door of the coffee shop. Out of sight, the maid clenched her fists with a smile on her face.
Natsuki walked out of the coffee shop and came to the place where she had just seen the elder sister who was suspected to be the editor of Tachibana Aya. She was still standing here looking at her phone. Well, she had just forgotten to reply to her. She was probably waiting.
Reply, right?
"Hello." Xia Zhi stepped forward to say hello to her. The elder sister diverted her attention from her mobile phone and looked at Xia Zhi. After two seconds of silence, she said with a smile that was colder than ice cubes.
The voice said: "I'm sorry, I don't like men younger than me."
If Xia Zhi drank water, he would probably squirt out all of it this time.
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't come here to talk with such a purpose." Xia Zhi explained to her, and the other party nodded gently, and then...then lowered his head and stared at his mobile phone.
Apart from Tachibana Aya, this was the first time Xia Zhi had seen such a person with such a personality.
"Are you Tachibana Aya, Ryo Takezuki's editor?" Natsuki tried to grab her attention, but the method he tried really worked, and the eldest sister looked at him.
"Are you Mr. Takezuki Ryo?" Her expression did not change at all, and even her voice did not fluctuate at all. Xia Zhi was already suspecting that the exclamation points she made while chatting on the phone were not typed by herself.
.
Xia Zhi shook his head: "I'm not, Zhuyue Liang is inside. I came here with her. She is sitting there."
Natsuki pointed to the window where Tachibana Aya was sitting. Tachibana Aya was looking at the two of them through the glass window. Seeing Natsuki pointing to her position, she put on a dignified smile that was basically meant for others to see.
Then he gently waved his hand in this direction. Xia Zhi's mouth twitched due to extreme discomfort.
"Indeed, Teacher Takezuki Ryo said that she would come to this coffee shop with a seventeen-year-old male high school student." The other party nodded: "Nice to meet you."
Not only was Tachibana's statement at the time problematic, but the editor's way of speaking also had many issues that had to be complained about.
"Anyway, let's go in first. Whatever we want to talk about needs to be reconciled by you personally, Takezuki Ryo will talk to you. I'm just a foil."
"Okay, I understand."
This sentence "Okay, I understand" made Xia Zhi feel that if she didn't have outstanding ability, it would be a miracle. People who can talk should talk more!
Xia Zhi shook his head and led her towards the store. Opening the door of the coffee shop again, Xia Zhi heard a familiar voice again.
"Welcome, two masters..." The maid who was still smiling turned stiff when she saw Xia Zhi passing by. Xia Zhi waved to her: "We have a seat."
Then she continued to walk in the direction of Tachibana Aya. The editor sister stood there and looked at the maid carefully, and the latter was a little embarrassed when she saw it.
"Master, do you have any orders?"
"No." The editor sister shook her head with a cold face, stared at her fiercely for a while, then turned around and walked in the direction where Xia Zhi left.
There were cracks in the maid's smile, and she felt that she could no longer hold on. Today's work was extremely tiring.
Xia Zhi sat next to Tachibana Aya and looked at her with side eyes: "Aren't you tired of acting like this?"
"This is a necessary choice to maintain a good image in front of outsiders." Tachibana Aya said with a "calm" look on her face.
There must be something wrong somewhere in this world to cause this situation to happen.
The editor sister walked next to Xia Zhi.
"Please take a seat." Xia Zhi stretched out his hand and motioned for her to sit on the opposite side. The editor sister nodded and sat down on the opposite side.
"Although I am the writer you are responsible for, this should be the first time we have met, right?" Tachibana Aya smiled: "Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Tachibana Aya, and Takezuki Ryo is my pen name, because
I don’t have a business card yet, so that’s all I can do for now.”
"My name is Yagami Yuka. I am the editor of our publishing house who is responsible for the works of Teacher Takezuki Ryo. I am a loyal fan of Teacher Takezuki Ryo. This is my business card." The editor sister should be called Miss Yagami now. She has been
He took out two business cards from his jacket pocket and handed them to Aya Tachibana and Natsuki respectively. To be honest, when a big sister with a paralyzed face and a cold voice said that she was a fan of a certain person, Natsuki had no idea at all.
I felt that there was something like enthusiasm in her words. Even the compliments sounded perfunctory... This can be considered a disaster-level social ability, right?
After receiving the business card, Natsuki and Tachibana Aya carefully put it away after confirming the card. In Japan, a business card can be said to be a person's face. Rejection, tearing, and careless storage are all very harmful to a person.
Big disrespect, the more people with social status, the more so. Although it is like this in every country in the world, Japan should be the nation that attaches most importance to this, right? This is not a means of propaganda for them
, but more like a proof of a person’s identity.
When Japanese people undergo vocational training, it is said that the first thing they need to train is the etiquette of exchanging business cards. However, business cards are not so common in China anymore.
"Here's the menu. If you need anything, just ask the waiter." Tachibana pushed the menu over, and Ms. Yagami shook her head gently: "I don't need it."
"If we need to talk, and I don't know how long it will take, it would be better to order a drink." Xia Zhi recommended: "If you don't mind, can you drink coffee like me?"
"Thanks."
Xia Zhi pushed the matcha cake in front of him again: "This was served just now and hasn't been touched yet. I don't like sweets very much. If you don't mind, please eat it. If you want money, let this guy
Just come and pay.”
"When I came out this time, the company gave me some budget funds. Just as I said on the phone, I will be in charge. Please don't worry."
"That's it, that's okay." Xia Zhi stood up again and walked towards the maid.
The maid thought he was about to leave the store again, so she didn't plan to go up and talk to him, but Xia Zhi walked up to her and said, "Have another cup of the coffee you just ordered. Don't let me go. Thank you."