"For the sake of your plea, I won't do it." Troy has a face with obvious Western characteristics and a Chinese pronunciation that is almost the same as that of the locals: "You see, I give you so much face, what about you? You have seen me so many times.
You didn’t even ask me to order anything.”
"Who among our four-year college classmates still doesn't know each other?" Zhang Ke said with a smile: "Your family is so rich, and you stay in the laboratory to lead the project yourself. I won't let you invite me, just forget it, you still
You want me to treat you."
"Ah, you talk about money when we are talking about relationships. You are such a heartless man." Troy held his cheek with his left hand, looked straight into Zhang Ke's eyes and launched a passionate offensive, which only made Zhang Ke's scalp numb and busy.
He turned around and asked the bartender to place his order.
Ritsuko just stood at the bar with a smile on her face, looking at this scene that had become a daily routine, and suddenly she felt that it would be nice to continue like this.
After Zhang Ke finished taking the order, he saw Ritsuko taking out colorful strips, neon lights and prayers decorating the big table in the center of the bar, so he casually asked: "What, there is another party today?"
"That's the habit of our boss. He always likes to invite strangers who meet him to have a drink." Ritsuko smiled helplessly, "Actually, it's not bad. It can at least increase the popularity of the bar."
"Speaking of which, you've been here for so long, how come I've never met your boss?" Zhang Ke didn't notice that when Ritsuko heard this question, she paused for a moment, but then she immediately returned to normal.
, said in a casual tone: "He, he doesn't come to the bar very often, he just hangs out and invites people to drink."
"I really don't understand how you rich people can make a profit by opening a bar like this. There are not many customers every day, and the sales are not expensive." Zhang Ke looked at the bartender who was elegantly shaking the cocktail shaker in the bar, and said sincerely
Said: "Besides, using such high-cost brand-name wine."
"Hey, what do you mean you rich people? All the money in my family is earned by my father and my sister. I don't want to use their money to pay for my appearance." Troy seemed to be tipsy and moved from his desk to Zhang Ke's
The person next to me said with an ambiguous expression: "What, Zhang Ke, do you think I have no other characteristics besides being rich?"
"If you can count your shortcomings, it's probably because of your clinginess. I remember when you first confessed your love, I told you that I was straight." Zhang Ke quickly cast his gaze, and he would never look at Troy.
Where it hit.
"Really? That's great. Rather than being treated as an ordinary college classmate by you who can't remember me without looking at my graduation photos, I'd rather you treat me as a pervert and remember me for the rest of my life. Even if your memory disorder occurs again, you won't be able to forget me.
That kind of thing.”
Although Troy was a little drunk, he was still well-behaved. He just flirted with him for a few words and returned to his seat in vain.
Zhang Ke saw him return to his original position and calm down. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled awkwardly at Ritsuko: "That's the kind of person he is. Even if he has rejected him a long time ago, he can't let people go with his appearance."
Don’t care.”
"Yes, Mr. Troy seems to be overly cheerful sometimes and likes to tease others, but he always evaluates himself too harshly." Ritsuko walked to Zhang Ke and whispered: "Don't worry, if he is drunk
If so, I'll take him behind our bar to have a rest."
"Thank you for worrying about me." Before Zhang Ke could finish his words, he heard the wind chimes tied to the door of the bar jingling.
The person who pushed the door open was an expressionless man in black. He wrapped himself tightly in a dark suit and sunglasses. If he hadn't been holding a guide dog or using a cane, he might have walked in immediately.
Will be mistaken for a blind person.
"Welcome, who are you looking for?" Ritsuko hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"...I'm just here to drink, but you, as a bartender, why don't you open your mouth to greet the guests, but instead ask me who I'm looking for?" The tone of the man in black was as cold as the clothes on his body.
A touch of color.
An ominous premonition suddenly flashed through Ritsuko's heart, but she quickly replied with a smile: "I'm sorry, I thought you were a guest invited by our boss. Please sit down wherever you like."
The man in black neither thanked nor explained, but walked straight to the counter, two people away from Zhang Ke.
Ritsuko hurriedly followed him and asked with a polite smile reserved for welcoming guests: "So, would you like me to introduce you to our popular wine types? Or..."
"Hey, little girl, you are new here, right? The waiter at the bar is not a shopping guide in the mall. How can you talk to customers like this?"
The tone of the man in black was very unkind, and even Zhang Ke, who was listening in the audience, felt very unhappy - he usually came to Shanghai Flower Bar for a drink, and had never seen this person before, but a new customer came here to show off his big tail.
Wolf.
He was just about to step forward to defend Ritsuko, but saw Ritsuko immediately understood, shook his head slightly, still put on a bright smile, and said politely:
"What you said makes sense. I misunderstood and thought that you, a serious person, don't often go to bars to spend money, so I wanted to step forward to help you. If it has caused you any trouble, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you.
You apologize."
After saying that, Ritsuko bowed slightly. It seems that her internship in the bar these days has made her very familiar with the habits and rules of the service industry.
"Well, actually, I don't want to embarrass a little girl. Is your boss here? I came here this time. Firstly, I want to try the skills of your bartender. Secondly, I also heard about your boss's name and wanted to make a special trip.
Come and meet."
While the man in black was speaking, he glanced at the bartender provocatively, as if he had a deeper meaning.
But the bartender behind the counter still looked unfazed by honor and disgrace. He just put his hands behind his back in a professional manner, waiting for orders at any time. Ritsuko still smiled apologetically and said:
"I'm really sorry. Our boss went out before. He didn't say his destination, so we don't know where he is. If you have heard of him, you should know that he is such a free and uninhibited person."
"Oh, it's true that he has always had a tendency to urinate. Then when will he come back?" The man in black asked confusedly. However, he heard a sound of slapping the table behind him, but it was Troy who was drunk and slapped the case.
He got up, swayed to the side of the man in black, and said with a somewhat provocative smile:
"Let me tell you, aren't you just here to find someone? It seems that what Sister Ritsuko asked before was right. You are the only one who can say both good and bad things. You are really shrewd."
"I'm sorry, this is a regular customer of our store. He seems to have drunk too much today." Ritsuko was startled. Based on the Troy she usually knew, he definitely didn't have such a character. She didn't know that he had eaten wrong today.
What kind of medicine? He hurriedly pulled Troy away and bowed to apologize.
"You just drank too much. You are really unimproved. What should I tell you? Being a waiter is just to get a salary. It's not like selling yourself as a slave in the palace in ancient times. Why should you endure everyone's anger! Brat,
Chapter completed!