Chapter 8 Bar Storms Seven
"This question......" Wen Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at Cheng Qiao, who looked innocent, then leaned in close to my face with a low and gentle voice, "You'd better tell me, why can't I bring someone of the opposite sex out?"
The slight breath he sprayed made the sweat hair on my face stand upright, and I turned my head to say to the beauty without hesitation: "Miss, do you know that this gentleman who brought you out has been kept by someone?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the hall suddenly became a "one stone stirring up a thousand waves" 3D scene. In comparison, Maxim's "Wild Bees Dancing in the Air" was truly too moving to hear.
But the 3D live broadcast was soon monopolized by a person, because that beautiful woman who looked very cold and elegant burst out laughing. At first, it was still a very small voice suppressing a slight laugh, but gradually, it became a loud and hearty laughter.
I watched her covering her stomach with one hand and pounding the table with the other, feeling utterly incredulous. Have all the beauties who care about their image fled to the deep mountains and old forests?
But her crazy laughter gave me a familiar feeling, I looked at her beautiful face carefully and was surprised to find that even her face looked somewhat familiar.
While the beauty was still laughing without any care, I quietly asked Ah Qian: "Have you seen this crazy girl at school?"
"Absolutely not from our school," she frowned, "In our school, apart from Wenqi and Lixing, there's no one more beautiful than me."
I gritted my teeth and took a deep breath: "Then calculate it for me, if she dies laughing in our store, how much responsibility do I have to bear?"
“……”
In the end, it was Cheng Qiao who stood in front of the beautiful woman who was laughing so hard she couldn't catch her breath and whispered a sentence to her. The beauty instantly regained her composure, and Cheng Qiao accomplished his goal and retreated.
Then this beauty with a normal expression, completely unable to see the previous second still in the wild laughter, calmly looked at me and Ah Qian said: "Sorry. I am the one who supported him."
After digesting this sentence, Ah Qian and I fell into a petrified state.
"So I'm just taking my girlfriend out for a spin, what's your opinion?" Wen Zhili looked at our reaction and laughed heartily.
"Why do you have a girlfriend? Aren't you gay? Aren't you living with Gay?" Ah Qiang's calm and uncertain voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the hall was once again shocked.
"My god! Another gay?!" The crowd around A girl wailed.
"Do we still want these innocent little girls to carry on our lineage?!" B girl covered her face and sobbed.
"It's you guys who forced me to make up my mind to become a DINK!" C Hate shouted.
"Don't think that way, it's already great to have such a handsome guy to admire. Normally we can't even see the director's hair, so let's just be content!" D girl comforted her.
"What evil deeds are being done! The world is really going downhill. Luckily, I'll be holding my grandchild soon." An old lady walked away with her cane.
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"Qin Shallow." Wen Zhi Li glanced around at the people, a playful smile frozen on his lips, "Don't think that just because someone is backing you up, I won't be able to deal with you..."
"Mr. Wen, come and have a drink of 'Spring Color Teases People' to quench the fire, didn't you just say that drinking this in summer is beneficial? Now the heat is heavy, the liver fire is prosperous, one must calm the mind and quiet the spirit to live to be 100 years old. Just looking at the beauty opposite you, I know her charm is hard to bear." Cheng Qiao politely interrupted Wen Zhi Li, and with one hand, invited him back to his seat.
Just as Qiao interrupted, Ah Qian and Wen Zhili lost the mood to continue fighting, but I almost spat out a mouthful of blood from my heart: "Are you the one who is supporting Wen Zhili? Is that 'TEEN' store in the city center yours? Are you the ultimate big boss?"
The beauty gazed at me with a radiant smile, instantly like a hundred peonies blooming in the spring breeze, carrying intense colors and fragrance: "Yes. What's wrong?"
"But isn't the big boss of 'TEEN' a man?"
"Male?" She looked at me with great interest, "Have you seen one before?"
"......Nothing."
"What makes you question what I'm saying?"
The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the confidence and pride in her eyes, as well as the quality of being in a high position that she had, indeed made people have no doubt.
I didn't expect that the big boss I've been thinking about would be a woman, isn't Cheng Qiao's lifelong event going to be ruined again?
I opened my mouth weakly and said: "Come on, which girl would go to a gay bar..."
"Am I not? You can take a good look now." The beautiful woman in jeans suddenly stood up and turned around, her soft burgundy hair ends gently swirling on her shoulders. Her tall stature and fiery figure made the surrounding male customers howl again.
The perfume smell as intense as her appearance rushed into my nose, I hurriedly covered my nose and retreated: "Miss, that's enough. I'm allergic to perfume."
She suddenly stopped, looked me up and down from head to toe: "Allergic to perfume? You're really a plain Jane, but at least you don't look worse than me, this requirement barely passes."
Listening to her words I was a bit perplexed, and casually said: "You're the one who's clear broth and plain face, I like to eat curry chicken noodles with gravy."
She burst out laughing: "No wonder it's been so long and you still can't figure it out, this temper, has got you played." After finishing speaking, she sat back in her seat, and finally her hand seemed to naturally land on Cheng Qiao's waist, "Little brother, don't guard my man like that, with me around, he won't mess around."
Qiao followed him and stood beside him.
Although I knew she was just casually touching, I still felt a bit tight in my chest. Chen Qiao's waist, which looked very flexible just by looking at it, hadn't even been touched by me yet. I couldn't help but shift my gaze to Wen Zhili, who had been smiling and watching the scene unfold. Wasn't he jealous at all? His girlfriend was touching another man in front of him, and it seemed like a normal thing to do? Oh right, I almost forgot that she's a lesbian, what's wrong with casually touching other men?
However, Cheng Qiao is indeed a rare find among men. Why does the gay bar owner seem completely unimpressed by Cheng Qiao's looks? As a female boss who collects handsome men, shouldn't she be trying to steal him away from me?
"By the way, Yaoyao, why did you put a layer of red tomato sauce under this 'spring light'? Is it a leftover from the first spring breeze?"
Wow, beautiful boss, you're really stunning. Who dares to eat the normal version of "Spring Breeze Suddenly Leaks" here from now on?!
I hastily waved my hand and explained: "No no, it's... Miss, what should I call you?"
The beautiful boss was taken aback, glanced at Cheng Qiao: "Ah? Me? That... I..."
"Mrs. Wen, just call her Mrs. Wen." Wen Zhili looked at the beautiful female boss with a gentle face.
"Alright, then call me Madame Wen." The beautiful boss smiled brightly.
I supported my chin that had dropped: "Okay, Mrs. Wen. It's like this, I don't know if you've heard of Su Shi's poem, 'Lychee Lament': Flying carriages span mountains and seas, wind-swept branches and leaves are like newly picked. A beauty in the palace with a broken face. Shocking dust and blood flowing for thousands of years. It means that after traveling thousands of miles and sacrificing many lives, Yang Guifei ate lychees as if they were freshly picked. Simply put, every lychee that Yang Guifei stuffed into her mouth was soaked in other people's sweat and blood. That's why I put a layer of ketchup at the bottom of 'Spring Light' to allude to this classic story."
"Oh~" The beautiful female boss suddenly realized. She winked at me, her upturned eyelashes bringing out a charming and seductive intention, "But aren't you afraid that if we eat it, we'll end up in the hospital?"
This expression... feels so familiar, it's such a strong feeling, I really feel like I've seen it somewhere before.
I suppressed the thoughts in my heart and smiled at her: "Does Mrs. Wen have anything to eat?"
She looked at me with a profound gaze and suddenly burst out laughing: "Great! Yaoyao you're really a weirdo! I like it!"
The corners of my mouth twitched, and I barely counted it as her complimenting me.
"Of course. And it's only today that the 'Spring Light' comes with tomato sauce, afterwards everyone who orders the 'Spring Light' will have various flavors of jam to choose from, so when you order, you can rest assured." I said this to the other customers.
The beautiful boss smiled softly: "This girl is really helping her store promote all the time."
"That's her store." Wen Zhili said in a lazy tone.
I secretly thought to myself, this is just a small matter, how can it be said that there's no time or moment. It's not over yet.
I turned my head and looked straight at the beautiful female boss: "Also, does Mrs. Wen know why I used lychee when making 'Spring Breeze' instead of other shelled fruits?"
"Is it because this one is smaller and holds less stuff that you make a bit more money?"
I stared at her in disbelief, with a clear message in my eyes: We're all doing business here, do you have to be so high-end and black-hearted towards me?
She turned her head away, refusing to look at me, and said stubbornly: "Am I wrong? Then why don't you use coconut shells? Durian shells? Pineapple shells..."
"Halt!" I interrupted her, "Actually, it's like this, the reason why jackfruit is called jackfruit is because seeing it makes people think of Sakyamuni, also known as the Buddha. And my intention was to remind the guests who ate this 'Spring Breeze' dish that self-control is very important at all times, especially when yin and yang are in harmony. One careless move, losing control, might ruin the rest of your life. You should know that in places you can't see, the Buddha may be watching your every move with his heavenly eyes, so remember, you absolutely cannot..."
"Debauchery!" The beautiful female boss slapped the table and laughed loudly, "What a great harmony of yin and yang! One careless move, and it's all over, truly brilliant, too brilliant!"
Hey hey hey, I didn't say it that clearly, did I?! And please, don't be so explicit, we have underage girls among our guests here!!!
I walked a few steps forward with a black line on my head and changed the subject: "Mrs. Wen, do you need to eat some other desserts?"
"Anything else? No need, next time!" The beautiful boss waved her hand and directly picked up a slice of lime from the counter and put it in her mouth, then immediately spat it out, "Pfft pfft pfft, how could I forget this is a dessert shop, not my place, so sour so sour."
"I was taken aback: 'You guys don't drink tea there anymore? And what about the agave spirits?'"
She was stunned for a moment, and before she could speak, Cheng Qiao suddenly stepped forward and started clearing the tableware.
"What's Xiao Qiao doing? The guests are still here..." I gaped, staring at Cheng Qiao as she poured "Spring Color" and "Spring Breeze" together.
Qiao held an empty plate in one hand and looked at me with an innocent face, then turned to the beautiful female boss: "You're leaving already, aren't you?"
The beautiful boss stared blankly: "You... are right, we have no choice but to leave now." She slowly got up, seemingly reluctant to say, "It's really fun here, I'll have to find more opportunities to come and play around here in the future."
Qiao's busy back paused for a moment.
Not noticing Qiao's abnormality, I said enthusiastically: "Okay, Mrs. Wen, you can come anytime, Big Boss eats at internal prices."
She laughed and said as she walked out: "I'd like to remind you, this street will have another dessert shop soon. Just relying on today's gimmick, your dessert shop won't be competitive enough. You'll need to come up with more new things later, or else all the business will be snatched away."
I let out an "ah" sound: "Is there a new rental store on Night Market Street?"
"Well, let's just end it at that old bar." She didn't beat around the bush either.
"How did you know about this?" Akane, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up.
The beautiful boss shook her head slightly, and the vertical smooth hair ends also followed lightly shaking, saying casually: "Because this piece is managed by someone I know."
"So it was like that, then you didn't know that old bar was rented by us?" Ah Qian smiled lightly.
I also chimed in and said: "Yes, yes, it's just a matter of these few days. We'll cover it together with our joint investment."
The beautiful boss suddenly stopped in her tracks, looked at A Qian and then at me, shook her head and said: "No, it's not you two, the one on top of that old bar is a municipal committee cadre."
I live with Ah Qian.
"Ah-ah, ah-ah!" Tony's voice suddenly came from the other side of the counter.
We went over at once.
"Is there a problem with the bar?" Ah Qian's voice was still calm, but he looked at us in surprise: "How did you know faster than me? Just now, the old boss of the bar called to tell me that they have already signed a contract with someone else." After saying this sentence, he also became serious, "I didn't expect him to go back on his word without even giving me a reason, it's really infuriating."
"Don't be angry, the old bar on Night Market Street has always been a fat meat. If it weren't for that official having a favor to repay to someone I know, I would have asked him to allocate the bar to me too." The beautiful boss's voice came over, neither hot nor cold.
"Then can you ask someone you know to squeeze out a night market stall and then divide the shop with you?" I suddenly worried about the safety of "Sweet Sweet".
The beautiful boss snorted with a smile: "It's not that simple, to have a place here, do you think they're all good people? Even this store of yours, isn't it backed by some military officer?"
I was shocked and opened my mouth wide, stealing a glance at the aunt who sat steadily behind the counter. So that's how it is.
"I had finally made up my mind to earn private property, now it's all ruined." Ah Qian spread out his hands.
I hooked her shoulder with one hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm a potential store after all. You can put the funds in our store, Auntie will definitely agree."
"Yes, I agree." The gentle laughter of the aunt came from the counter.
"Alright, let's join 'Sweet Sweet'. Ah Qian raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, then looked towards the door with a hateful gaze, "I'll wait and see where this Programa comes from, daring to snatch meat from our mouths."
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