Jiujiu wrote down all the things the man ordered. Just as she was about to leave, the woman sitting opposite the man suddenly attacked. 1357924?
"That bitch has been dead for so long and you still can't forget her. Don't you know that I like foie gras and not steak? I like champagne and not red wine? Lin Zihong, do you have a heart? "
Jiujiu stood there awkwardly.
She came in to help order and encountered such a melodramatic situation. It was really embarrassing.
Lin Zihong did not respond to Cai Yilu's accusation. He looked at her as usual and said softly: "Yilu, you drank too much."
Cai Yilu looked at Lin Zihong with an ugly expression. After a long time, she cursed: "Fuck you, drunk too much. Lin Zihong, you bitch. I was blind to be with you. Lin Zihong, I tell you, we are finished."
After Cai Yilu finished speaking, she picked up the water on the table and splashed it at Lin Zihong. Then, she walked away.
Jiujiu's mouth twitched. After thinking for a moment, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to Lin Zihong. She said softly: "Wipe it."
Lin Zihong took Jiujiu's handkerchief and wiped his cheeks. He folded the handkerchief neatly and put it in his pocket. Then, he turned to Jiujiu and said: "Sorry, I made a fool of myself."
Jiujiu pursed her lips and did not say anything.
This kind of melodramatic situation, what else could she say? Should she say that this man was deeply in love with his ex-girlfriend? Or should she say that this man was really a scumbag who cheated on his current girlfriend's feelings?
Jiujiu did not have a good impression of scumbags. She wanted to leave now, but she was now a waitress and Lin Zihong was her guest. She could only stand beside Lin Zihong and wait for his instructions.
Lin Zihong was silent for a moment. Then, he pointed to the seat opposite him and said: "Sit down."
Jiujiu waved her hand. "Sorry, I'm working now. I can't rest."
Lin Zihong raised his eyelids, glanced at the name tag on Jiujiu's chest, and read, "Chen Yuhang?"
Jiujiu: "Yes."
Lin Zihong took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to Jiujiu and said, "I'm the owner of this western restaurant. I order you to sit opposite me."
Jiujiu's mouth twitched. Only then did she remember why she found the name Lin Zihong familiar. It turned out that it was because he was the boss's name.
Jiujiu saw her boss being splashed with water by his girlfriend, and she also heard about her boss's love life. Jiujiu felt that she might not be able to keep her job.
However, even if he couldn't do it here, there were other places. Sooner or later, he would find an opportunity to drug Sun Yitong.
Thinking of this, Jiujiu instantly felt more natural and sat opposite Lin Zihong.
Seeing Jiujiu sit down, Lin Zihong's eyes flashed with a smile, but he still looked sad. He said softly, "Five years ago, I had a girlfriend. She liked to eat steak and drink red wine. We were very close. Unfortunately, she had leukemia. Even though I helped her find a bone marrow transplant, I still couldn't save her life."
Lin Zihong's voice was very pleasant, especially when he said such heavy words in a sad tone. It was particularly infectious. At least, Jiujiu had some sympathy for him.
"My current girlfriend was arranged by my mother. I don't like her, but I can't refuse my mother's arrangement, so I can only be with her." After that, he paused, looked up at Jiujiu and asked, "Do you think I'm a scumbag?"
Jiujiu's mouth twitched. If he didn't like being with someone else, he would give others the wrong impression and waste their youth. Even if there were thousands of reasons, there was only one word to describe him: scumbag.
Because he didn't intend to continue working here, Jiujiu nodded sincerely and said to Lin Zihong, "Yes, I'm a scumbag."
Lin Zihong was choked by Jiujiu's honesty. He looked at him speechlessly. After a long time, he smiled and said softly, "You're really an interesting child."
Jiujiu looked at Lin Zihong and muttered unhappily, "I'm not a child."
Lin Zihong looked at him with a tolerant face, "Yes, you're not a child. You just look like one."
Jiujiu: "…"
Lin Zihong took out Jiujiu's handkerchief from his pocket. He looked at it and said regretfully, "I'm sorry I dirtied your handkerchief. I'll wash it tomorrow and return it to you. Is that okay?"
Jiujiu: "It's okay. You can give it to me now. I don't think it's dirty."
Lin Zihong shook his head and said with a serious face, "How can you return someone's handkerchief after dirtying it? Anyway, you work here. I'll come to you tomorrow."
Jiujiu: "…"
Because of Lin Zihong's care, Jiujiu got off work quickly on her first day.
She took the bus home directly.
Meanwhile, Jiujiu, who was on the bus, did not notice the black Bentley following behind her.
In the car, Cai Yilu, who had quarreled with Lin Zihong, looked at him with a teasing face, "Tsk, tsk. I told you that you don't like girls, but you still don't admit it. You like that handsome guy?"
Lin Zijin glanced at the woman from the corner of his eyes and said frankly, "Yes, I fell in love with him at first sight."
He even deliberately arranged such a show with her in order to interact with her.
Thinking of this, Lin Zihong took out the handkerchief Jiujiu gave him from his pocket. Lin Zihong put it to his nose and sniffed it. The handkerchief didn't have the stink of sweat. Instead, it had a light fragrance, like jasmine petals. It was very light, but it couldn't be ignored.
Lin Zihong followed Jiujiu to the apartment building and followed Jiujiu to the elevator.
Jiujiu looked at Lin Zihong standing next to her and the corners of her mouth twitched. She looked at Lin Zihong in confusion and said, "Mr. Lin, are you looking for a friend?"
Lin Zihong: "I live here."
Jiujiu: "…"
Lin Zihong used the excuse of thanking Jiujiu and enthusiastically walked Jiujiu to the door before leaving. After Jiujiu closed the door, he wrote down the house number of her house and called his secretary to buy the house across from Jiujiu before leaving.
Lin Zihong's secretary was very efficient. It only took one day for him to buy the house across from Jiujiu. He also quickly adapted the style of the house to Lin Zihong's liking. By the next night, Lin Zihong had already moved in.
On the third day, Jiujiu opened the door to see Lin Zihong standing across from her and greeting her with a smile. She was instantly stunned.
In response to Jiujiu's shock, Lin Zihong was full of smiles. The corners of his mouth curled up even more pleasing to the eye. "What a coincidence."
Jiujiu looked at Lin Zihong strangely. This was a very strange question.
How could she not know who the person who used to live across from her house was? Jiujiu wasn't a fool. Moreover, she was a man now. She wouldn't naively think that Lin Zihong had taken a fancy to her.
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