For a high school student, Qin Yitian's figure was actually quite good.
Slender and tall, she was in high spirits. She had the unique vigor of a young person, but also a maturity that shouldn't belong to her age.
However, if she wanted to be the standard of big breasts and round buttocks that Fang Yan mentioned, she might not have the chance in this lifetime.
Because her bones were thin and narrow, belonging to the slender type. Even if a peach became plump when it ripened, it could not become a fleshy bomb that people often talked about. This was determined by congenital constitution.
Qin Yitian looked at Fang Yan with a natural expression, not taking Fang Yan's joke about her thin figure seriously at all. She said, "You denied my present and my future … Don't you think it's cruel to do this?"
Fang Yan said helplessly, "Men tell dirty jokes to women because they want to see the cute blushing and shy look of the girl. The gentleness when she lowers her head is just like the shyness of a water lotus that can't withstand the cold wind … For women, this kind of state is the most beautiful and sexy state. You are so calm and generous, don't you think it's too disrespectful of men's labor? "
A blush appeared on Qin Yitian's face. Her right hand gently brushed away a strand of hair hanging down to her forehead. Her eyelashes were curved, and her eyes blinked. She looked at Fang Yan shyly, and said, "Is that so?"
"This is how a woman should behave when she hears dirty jokes." Fang Yan said with relief.
"Then let's do it again." Qin Yitian said. "Fang Yan, tell me another dirty joke."
"…"
Seeing Fang Yan's stunned look, the two looked at each other and laughed.
Fang Yan shook his head with a smile and said, "Qin Yitian, most of the time, I really can't treat you as a child. If I'm not careful, I will treat you as an adult … "
Qin Yitian glanced at Fang Yan and said, "We sat down for less than 20 minutes, and you have insulted me twice in a row … Fortunately, you are Fang Yan, who I like, or I would have kicked you into this abyss."
"…"
The Ten Feet Abyss was one of the most unique restaurants in Yang Cheng. Countless rich ladies, second or third generation rich second or third generation rich second or third generation rich men with deep family backgrounds would choose to dine and drink here. They were all extremely low-profile young masters who frequented high-class places and never engaged in small talk with others.
How romantic was it to chat and drink with the person you loved on the edge of a precipitous cliff under the afterglow of the setting sun?
Then, he took a photo and sent it to his WeChat Moments. He wrote, "Sunshine and you are here. This is the future I want."
Tsk, tsk, tsk. I'm waiting for my best friend to praise me on the surface and curse this woman behind my back.
Wu Yiwei was the manager on duty at the Ten Feet Abyss Restaurant today. Because the Ten Feet Abyss Restaurant was only open to members, and these members were all wealthy and respectable people, the restaurant's employees were highly capable. This was especially true for a manager on duty like her. Maintaining the relationship with the VIP customers, making them pay a hefty membership fee every year, and even ordering the most expensive Lafite was a test of one's EQ and IQ.
Wu Yiwei did a great job in this aspect, and this was also the best proof of her promotion from a receptionist to a manager on duty in just three years.
All the seats were booked, and the Ten Feet Abyss Restaurant's business was booming as usual. However, this didn't mean that Wu Yiwei's work for the day was over. There were still many distinguished guests who had yet to arrive, and she had to wait at the entrance to greet them.
Several luxury cars stopped at the restaurant's entrance. Wu Yiwei's eyes lit up and she quickly walked to the door of the first Bentley. She took the initiative to open the back door and said with a charming smile, "Third Young Master, you're finally here. I've been waiting at the entrance ever since I received your call. I was worried that I wouldn't have the chance to see Third Young Master's elegant demeanor tonight. How regretful would that be? "
Zhang Lin got out of the luxury car, but he didn't hug Wu Yiwei and take advantage of her like before. Instead, he looked at her in a very gentlemanly manner and said, "I'm here to accompany a few friends for a drink and a chat. You must help me entertain them."
Fear!
Wu Yiwei could see a trace of fear from Zhang Lin's words and eyes!
One must know that when Zhang Lin came over in the past, he would casually put his arm around her shoulder and say, "I'm here to play with a few friends. You must help me entertain them."
In the past, he used the word "bring". He was the leader, and those who came with him were all his subordinates.
This time, he used the word "accompany". He was only here to accompany them, not the real protagonist tonight.
Hua Xia's writing was broad and profound, and the difference of a single word was like the difference between heaven and earth. Wu Yiwei was a graduate of Ancient Chinese Literature, so how could she not understand the meaning behind it?
Thus, her phoenix eyes swept around and immediately recognized the real soul of this group of young masters: Liu Qingming.
Liu Qingming was a member of Huacheng's Liu Family and the cousin of Liu Shu, one of the Four Beauties of Huacheng. Because Liu Shu's previous reputation was too resounding, Liu Qingming seemed insignificant in comparison.
Later on, he heard that Liu Shu had an accident and didn't appear in public for a long time. For some unknown reason, the Liu Family pushed Liu Qingming out on several important occasions. Thus, Liu Qingming became a hot figure in Huacheng all of a sudden.
Towards such a powerful figure, Wu Yiwei naturally paid attention to him.
Of course, Wu Yiwei knew the rules. She wouldn't immediately greet and curry favor with Liu Qingming just because his background was deeper than Zhang Lin's. That would only make Liu Qingming look down on her, and similarly, make Zhang Lin feel disgusted.
What she needed to do was to take care of Zhang Lin, and at the same time, greet Liu Qingming and let him know that she knew that he was an important figure. That was enough.
Just as Wu Yiwei was thinking about this, a scene that surprised her appeared.
After getting off the car, Liu Qingming walked to the Mercedes-Benz at the end of the line in an extremely natural manner. He very naturally helped to open the back door and invited a bespectacled man who looked refined yet very ordinary.
Wu Yiwei's heart suddenly shrank. Liu Qingming was already the top young master in Huacheng's circle. Then, who was the man who took the initiative to open the door for him?
"Weiwei, is our position ready?" Zhang Lin patted Wu Yiwei's shoulder, signaling her to come back to her senses.
"Third Young Master, everything is ready. I will accompany you. "Wu Yiwei said with a charming smile.
The group of people passed through the side road and walked towards the cliff on the left. There was a large protruding boulder, and the stone was simply surrounded by a railing. Then, there was a large white table and a few white round chairs on it.
Obviously, that was the position that Zhang Lin had booked in advance.
At this moment, Jiang Junling who was walking in the back suddenly stopped.
Jiang Junling was the person that Liu Qingming paid attention to. Seeing his strange action, Liu Qingming, who was explaining the uniqueness of this restaurant, immediately shut his mouth and looked in the direction that he was looking at with a strange look in his eyes.
It was a man and a woman. The man was handsome, and the woman had a noble and peerless temperament.
Jiang Junling didn't speak, and Liu Qingming didn't ask either. He knew that Jiang Junling was a person who didn't like to talk much. And he had just replaced Liu Shu's position, so he didn't have a clear understanding of Jiang Junling's character and temper. The less he spoke, the less mistakes he would make.
Since Jiang Junling and Liu Qingming stopped, the people behind them naturally stopped as well.
Zhang Lin and Wu Yiwei only reacted after walking a few steps. Zhang Lin glanced at the direction that Liu Qingming was looking at and looked at Wu Yiwei, "The scenery on the other side of that table is better. I want that table. "
The smile on Wu Yiwei's face stiffened, but it returned to normal in an instant. She hugged Zhang Lin's arm and rubbed her plump breasts against his body. Then, she gently and meticulously explained, "Third Young Master, since you like that table, I will definitely prepare it for you in advance next time. I will prepare it for you whenever you want it. "
Zhang Lin, who used to be obedient to Wu Yiwei, suddenly became fierce and ruthless. He ignored Wu Yiwei's ambiguous attack and sneered, "I want it now."
"Third Young Master, the dishes have just been served. It's really difficult for me." Wu Yiwei smiled obsequiously and begged.
"What's the background of that man and woman?" Zhang Lin asked.
"It's Miss Qin who booked the table," Wu Yiwei said. "Although Miss Qin rarely eats here, she has been a three-year senior member of the Ten Feet Abyss … I have never seen that man."
"Miss Qin? Which family's Miss Qin is she from? "Zhang Lin asked again.
Wu Yiwei shook her head and said, "I only know that her surname is Qin, but I don't know which family she is from … Third Young Master, you don't know her either?"
"It's easier to talk if you don't know her." Zhang Lin chuckled. "I don't care how you do it. Immediately, immediately, chase them away. I want the table they're sitting at now. "
"Third Young Master, the location of Pigeon Back is actually quite good. The Fengshui is excellent, and the view is wide. Look, there's a large stretch of beach right across, and the canyon is filled with smoke …"
Slap!
Zhang Lin slapped Wu Yiwei's face and scolded, "Stinking whore, do you want to die? Don't you know how much money I spent on you? I gave you face in the past, but now you're not giving me face? "
"Third Young Master, it's not that I don't want to help, but our Ten Feet Abyss has a rule. We can't chase away other customers or force them to give up their table for no reason. If I do that, the reputation of our Ten Feet Abyss will be ruined … "Although Wu Yiwei was slapped, she still explained in a low voice.
She knew that these young masters were temperamental. When they got close to you, it was because they were pretending to be refined and refined. When you accidentally angered them and they bared their fangs at you, that was their true colors.
In their eyes, they simply didn't treat a small character like her as a person.
Zhang Lin looked at Wu Yiwei with a sneer and said, "You don't dare, but I do. I'll go talk to them. I think they will give me, Zhang Lin, face … "
Liu Qingming stood beside Jiang Junling and whispered, "Zhang Lin, the youngest son of Blue Sky Group's Zhang Chengpu, is a good dog."
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