Jiujiu took the banknote. The moment she touched it, she felt the strange material. Jiujiu picked up the banknote and put it under the light. She saw that there was no watermark where there should be a human head watermark. Instead, there was an evil smile emoticon. Jiujiu's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Jiujiu handed the note to the man and said, "Sir, this note is fake."
The man asked, "What?"
Jiujiu said, "I said, the money you gave me is fake."
At this moment, Helan Jiejie, who had been sitting at the side, immediately stood up from her seat and quickly walked to the cashier. She looked at Jiujiu with arrogance and disdain and said, "Isn't it just a cup of coffee? My treat."
After he finished speaking, he took out five copper coins and slapped a hundred-yuan bill on the cashier's counter. His attitude was as if he was rich and awesome. It was simply too pretentious.
Helan Jiejie slapped the note on the table. As if she was afraid that the man would not know that she had paid for it, she said loudly, "It's just a cup of coffee. I'll pay for it."
When Jiujiu saw Helan Jiejie's familiar act of pretentiousness, she knew that the man was the CEO of CK. However, the CEO was really handsome.
Jiujiu always looked at handsome men in a different light. Furthermore, this was the man that Helan Jiejie wanted to hook up with.
Jiujiu reached out and pinched the note that Helan Jiejie had slapped on the table.
Her delicate fingertips brought out the best in the red note. Even though Jiujiu looked extremely arrogant, it was still very pleasing to the eye.
Just when Helan Jiejie thought that Jiujiu was going to give her change, Jiujiu crumpled the note into a ball and threw it on the ground.
In the past, she had been slapped in the face by Jiujiu. However, this time, Jiujiu actually treated her like this in front of Nalan Weiyang. Helan Jiejie was so angry that her face turned red. If Nalan Weiyang was not beside her, she would definitely jump up and slap Jiujiu's face.
Helan Jiejie took a deep breath and swallowed the breath that was stuck in her chest. She looked at Jiujiu and said, "What do you mean?"
"I don't want your money." Jiujiu held her chin with one hand and looked at the man standing in front of her. She smiled and looked extremely beautiful. "This cup of coffee is on me. Don't mention it."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she packed a small cake and handed it to Nalan Weiyang. She smiled and said, "You're welcome to come again next time."
Nalan Weiyang looked down at the coffee that Jiujiu pushed in front of her and the cream cake in the takeout box with a delicate cherry on it. Her lips moved. "Nalan Weiyang."
Jiujiu smiled. "Hello, Mr. Nalan."
"I will pay you back." Nalan Weiyang looked at Jiujiu with a serious face, and then walked out.
As Nalan Weiyang left, a red banknote slowly floated down and fell to the ground.
Seeing the note that fell from Nalan Weiyang's body, Jiujiu instantly thought of the evil smile on the note. She couldn't help but say, "Hey, you dropped your fake note."
After Nalan Weiyang's footsteps paused, she quickly left as if there was a wolf chasing after her.
Seeing Nalan Weiyang run away because of Jiujiu's words, Helan Jiejie, who originally wanted to find trouble with Jiujiu, looked at Jiujiu from anger to pity. In the end, she looked deeply at Jiujiu and left behind Nalan Weiyang.
After everyone left, Jiujiu turned her head and looked at Steamed Bun who had been standing on the side watching the show. "She just pitied me?"
Steamed Bun nodded, but in his heart, he pitied Helan Jiejie even more.
She actually dared to pity her master. She was simply courting death.
The next day, Jiujiu opened the door for business as usual. In the afternoon, Helan Jiejie came over again. Not long after Helan Jiejie appeared, Nalan Weiyang came over again.
Seeing Nalan Weiyang, Helan Jiejie reacted faster than Jiujiu. She walked in front of Nalan Weiyang and raised her head, revealing her small face with delicate makeup. She said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Nalan, what would you like to order today?"
Jiujiu, who was about to order, froze. She raised her eyes and looked at Helan Jiejie. She said in a flat tone as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing, "That girl whose grandmother has diabetes and high blood pressure, can you move aside? You are blocking my customer's order."
Hearing that her grandmother had diabetes in front of Jiujiu, Helan Jiejie's face instantly flushed red. She turned her head and looked at Jiujiu with a murderous gaze. She gritted her teeth and said, "Always poking at people's scars. Do you have any sympathy?"
Seeing that Helan Jiejie was so angry that she stomped her feet, Jiujiu's smile deepened. She met Helan Jiejie's gaze and replied with a smile, "Sorry, I really don't have any sympathy for a girl like you who has lost both her parents, a grandmother with diabetes and high blood pressure, and still has the money to buy a fifteen thousand necklace."
Jiujiu wasn't poking at people's scars this time. She was simply stabbing people's lungs and cutting them in half.
Helan Jiejie was so angry at Jiujiu that her face almost turned purple. From Steamed Bun and Little White's point of view, Helan Jiejie's face looked like a purple eggplant.
After listening to the whole process of Jiujiu and Helan Jiejie bickering, Nalan Weiyang stepped around Helan Jiejie and walked to the front of the cashier. She looked at Jiujiu and said, "A cup of coffee and a cake from yesterday. Take it away. Thank you."
Jiujiu quickly packed up the things that Nalan Weiyang wanted and said, "It's a total of fifty dollars. Cash or credit card."
"Cash." Nalan Weiyang took out her wallet, took out a bill and handed it to Jiujiu. "Yesterday's bill will be paid together."
Jiujiu quickly found fifteen dollars and handed it to Nalan Weiyang. She said, "By the way, sir, we also have a food delivery service. If you need, you can call and order."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she took out a business card and handed it to Nalan Weiyang.
Hearing Jiujiu say that she had a food delivery service, Nalan Weiyang's face instantly showed a trace of surprise. She reached out and took the business card from Jiujiu. After saying thank you, she left.
Jiujiu thought that Helan Jiejie would chase after Nalan Weiyang like yesterday, but she didn't expect that Helan Jiejie didn't chase after Nalan Weiyang. Instead, Helan Jiejie stayed in the coffee shop and looked at her angrily. "Don't think that I don't know what you're planning."
Jiujiu smiled faintly. "What's my plan?"
"Hmph, don't think that I don't know that you want to seduce Mr. Nalan. I'm telling you, you won't succeed." Helan Jiejie said what she thought was fierce. After glaring at Jiujiu, she quickly left.
Of course, if Helan Jiejie hadn't been hit in the knee by the stone thrown by Jiujiu and fell flat on her face, her back view could indeed be called pleasing to the eye.
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