Chapter 01
I never expected him to look even more handsome when he is working! Luo Ping's infatuation has become increasingly severe; I had never seen her like this before, Qing exclaimed.
You are indeed exceptionally lucky, you pig. Luo Ping, while feeling resentful that Qing Rerang lent her the opportunity to stay and admire the handsome man, was also appreciating the profile of the handsome man.
She thought to herself, no wonder she looks familiar, it turns out she is a celebrity. But then she reconsidered, that's not right; she never pays attention to financial news and is the type of person who only reads entertainment news online
It is this one! Letting out a surprise, I picked up this issue of "Apple" magazine.
Although in the game he is young, handsome, high-ranking, and wealthy, who can truly say what he is like in reality? A man who generally goes by the username "Handsome to Death" is likely to be "Ugly to the Bone" in real life
Alright, let it be, Luo Ping, you all can leave work now. It is six o'clock in the evening, the shift time has arrived
It has been proven that Lu Fang not only did not leave, but instead began to read documents, continued to drink mineral water, and went on a hunger strike
Little did she know that the man in the game, with an unchanging expression and steady breath, whispered in her ear with a sultry, deep voice, "See you at the little café on May 26, no matter what." He even helped her pull out the sword that was embedded in her body. The last scene before her death was the sight of her blood spraying everywhere, leaving her still dizzy from the blood. This was that man, and thus she felt fortunate that she had committed suicide back then; otherwise, she would have surely been driven mad in the end. He even helped her pull out the sword that was embedded in her body. The last scene before her death was the sight of her blood spraying everywhere, leaving her still dizzy from the blood. This was that man, and thus she felt fortunate that she had committed suicide back then; otherwise, she would have surely been driven mad in the end.
Lu Fang shook his head and glanced at his watch
What are you talking about, Rangrang?" Luo Ping nudged Rangrang with her elbow
During the summer vacation of her junior year, Qing found herself with an abundance of time that was almost overwhelming. On a whim, she followed the trend and played video games. Little did she know that not only did she catch the wave of gaming, but she also became swept up in the tide of online romance, engaging in a thrilling love affair with a virtual character in the game
"Sister Wang, isn't he eating?" asked Rerang, who was curled up in the corner of the cabinet.
Letting out a sigh, she almost perked up her ears, thinking that since she had made an appointment, she should hurry and leave, hurry and leave. The plague god, this person in the game is a nuisance, causing her to be unable to live or die. Later, after much difficulty in expressing her feelings, he still had the audacity to act as if his tormenting her was a blessing she had earned in her past life, which made her grit her teeth in anger. Judging by this attitude, he probably wouldn't fare any better in reality either
However, looking beyond the phenomenon to see the essence, it is evident that the diva is once again leveraging social elites for publicity, and this is not the first time for this diva
In the service industry, there is naturally a preference for young women who smile radiantly like spring.
The middle-aged man turned around and shot her a disdainful glance, thinking that this woman looked decent, yet her nerves seemed to have circled the Earth three times, still standing there as if she were a road sign despite being asked to move aside.
President, you have an appointment with General Manager Zhang at 3 o'clock
"Being booked?" Your heart is filled with endless grievances. Why did that man have to choose today to meet? Why did the little café have to be fully booked today of all days?
She rolled her eyes at the heavens, her most extravagant wish being merely for a man who drives an Audi Q7; if that were not possible, a Buick would suffice. However, she absolutely dared not hope for a car owner of that caliber.
There is a poem that expresses well, "Love was once precious, freedom is worth even more, if it is for the sake of survival, both can be forsaken"
The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight streamed in, the man looked up at the outside, tidied up his belongings, and left.
Although the textbooks on socialism have always emphasized that there is no distinction between the rich and the poor among people, unfortunately, there is a distinction when it comes to vehicles. We often refer to people as "that person driving a Lamborghini" or "that person riding a bicycle," which indicates that those who own vehicles are indeed seen as having a social hierarchy. Qing silently cursed and thought to herself that she would save money to buy a bicycle made by Hermès to pretend to be part of the upper class.
Why are you being so generous today? Let me touch Luo Ping's forehead, no fever.
She felt quite wronged as she withdrew her gaze from that man, blaming her parents for giving her such a name that sounded like a catchphrase. She had thought that the man was calling her, which was why she had stopped, only to be met with this unwarranted disdain. However, none of this was what concerned her the most today
Thus, on the first day of April, Qing Rangrang officially became a server at the small café
I don't want to. " Let let quickly shake his head and wave his hands
I can't hear clearly
Sister Wang finally smiled, allowing Let Let to take advantage of the situation without having to pay any price
A few women huddled at the corner of the cabinet, whispering and cursing the person who made Lu Fang wait, berating them to no end. In a fit of guilt, Reng also joined in the cursing to prove his innocence.
Hello, I am here to apply for the position of a server She smiled brightly, and even the black-framed glasses could not obstruct the sunlight in her smile
Luo Ping led Rang Rang to take a detour to the parking lot of the small café, where only two cars were parked today. One was Manager Cai's beloved BMW, and the other was a car neither of them recognized, which they both found to be flashy, exceedingly flashy.
Qing Rangrang is increasingly convinced that this man is indeed the one from the game, as he only drinks colorless and tasteless plain water in the game. Her gaze lingers reluctantly on his sexy and upright figure; she has a characteristic of always starting her observations from a person's physique. She believes that handsome faces are easy to find, but well-built men are rare, which is why she has always been particularly fascinated by people's bodies. During a night talk session in college, a friend aptly remarked that when the lights are off, it doesn't matter what one's face looks like, but the body cannot be overlooked. One cannot have their lips just about to meet for a kiss while their belly is already making an appearance. Qing Rangrang's gaze lingers reluctantly on his sexy and upright figure; she has a characteristic of always starting her observations from a person's physique. She believes that handsome faces are easy to find, but well-built men are rare, which is why she has always been particularly fascinated by people's bodies. During a night talk session in college, a friend aptly remarked that when the lights are off, it doesn't matter what one's face looks like, but the body cannot be overlooked. One cannot have their lips just about to meet for a kiss while their belly is already making an appearance
Let the heartbeat begin to quicken, "Not bad, not bad, probably a wealthy individual, with a house and a car, preferably unmarried." Let her imagination conjure up a man driving an Audi Q7, dressed in a suit, appearing right before her. The wedding march seems to be playing in her ears; although she does not wish to step into the grave too early, she must seize such a quality man. While she escaped in the game, it was for the sake of love that cannot tolerate the slightest oppression. However, in reality, finding a man must be more practical. A man dressed in a suit appearing before her, with the wedding march playing in her ears, although she does not want to step into the grave too early, she must seize such a quality man. While she escaped in the game, it was for the sake of love that cannot tolerate the slightest oppression. However, in reality, finding a man must be more practical; finding a long-term meal ticket, especially one who enjoys steak, is not something one can casually pick up on the street. In the game, Qing Rangan pursued spiritual civilization; she must be allowed to pursue material civilization in reality.
"You don't want a salary either, do you?" Sister Wang took on the demeanor of a leader
During lunch, Letting and her colleague Luo Ping passed by a newsstand, where Luo Ping's keen eyes spotted the cover of this issue of "Financial Times" featuring that man. Luo Ping, her eyes sparkling with excitement, picked up the magazine. "It turns out to be the president of the Lu Group." This woman, who usually insists on waiting for the non-air-conditioned one-yuan bus, unexpectedly took out 20 yuan without a second thought to buy a financial magazine she never reads.
Sister Wang will wake up Manager Cai, who is dozing on the office sofa, and he will approach her with flattery, resulting in the several of them having to stay up late
Originally, when that man was dressed simply, Qing thought he was low-key and cultured. However, upon seeing this car, Qing couldn't help but shake her head and exclaim, "Too much is as bad as too little." She wished for a financial crisis to bankrupt that man so she could take him in and prevent him from sleeping on the streets
You are compelled to bow down for five pecks of rice, timidly walking to the side of Lu Fang, "Sir, we are about to close."
"Sir, may I ask what you would like to drink?" Sister Wang presented the menu.
She let her eyes wipe on the apron, lingeringly circling around his abdominal muscles, her gaze began to rise, then fixed. This man, this man she must have seen somewhere, but for the moment, she simply could not recall.
"President, here is the information you requested." The voice of the person was loud, making Lu Fang's voice sound even more elegant and magnetic.
Her gaze swept up from the long legs of the newcomer to his neck, and she sighed, "This must be a person abandoned by God." For God is always fair; when He opens one door for you, He must close another. Yet this man appeared to possess both wealth and good looks, clearly representing the injustice of society
Although the decor of the small café has always been praised by the industry and has even been featured in fashion magazines, Manager Cai seems to have suddenly lost confidence today, recklessly airlifting a basket of green roses, which has only somewhat restored his confidence
You really dare to ask for such a price. Qing was starting to get angry, preparing to recite a section from the price bureau's regulations on unauthorized price gouging, intending to label him as a threat to the stability of the national economy. She had been keeping an eye on the magazine stand every month to read the articles in Apple Magazine, which was priced at only 20 yuan.
As if mechanically turning like a robot, the man who walked in from the doorway, backlit by the sunlight, had an indistinct face, yet this alone was enough to leave the surrounding aunts and neighbors drooling for three hours
You gathered your courage and walked into the small café
Luo Ping did not even look at the price before reaching for her money. "Miss, you are truly lucky; this is the last copy, and no other newsstands have it left, haha," the newsstand owner chuckled lewdly. "Forty."
Sister Wang also set aside her authority as the supervisor and squatted down. "Indeed, it is already past 1 o'clock, and the person he is waiting for still hasn't arrived. He isn't eating, just drinking water. I truly feel sorry for him. Who the hell is making him wait like this?" Sister Wang began to express her indignation, though she still lowered her voice.
Sister Wang, can I cover your shift on Sunday? It will be voluntary! Luo Ping continues to strive.
Today, Qing Rang herself does not know what has come over her. She has always prided herself on being a rational young woman, fully aware that she should not meet that troublemaker again. If she were to fall into an irretrievable situation, it would be a loss that far outweighs any gain. Yet, her heart still fluttered, and her feet seemed to think for themselves, leading her to this place
Has all my work over the past month been in vain
"Hey, could you pronounce it a bit more clearly, uncle?" Qing Rangrang let out a wail, though she omitted the character for 'strange' from her usual term 'strange uncle.' The main reason was that she was stunned by the 'scenery' of that middle-aged man when he turned around. While it cannot be said that he was so ugly that the Yellow River would run dry or the Yangtze would flow backward, the phrase 'full of excess flesh' was certainly tailor-made for him. Qing Rangrang was used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
Sister Wang remained silent
When several women returned to the stage, they all maintained a single posture, which was to gaze at the man's back, lacking the courage to meet his gaze.
Mineral water. The deep, seductive voice stirred the women present into a heightened state of excitement, with some dramatically clutching their hearts and trembling.
Let me bring my head closer, "Lamborghini Reventon, limited to 20 units worldwide, with each priced at approximately 1.5 million US dollars"
"Let it be, today this place is booked, you can hang up the sign for the private event." It is rare for Manager Cai to make an appearance, and he is personally overseeing the arrangement work on site.
After waiting for a whole day and night, he ultimately did not wait for the person he was expecting
Do they really have no fate with each other
As she wiped the table, she couldn't help but marvel at her own cleverness. This way, she could see who her online friends were; if someone seemed promising, she might consider developing a relationship with them, but if they were too annoying, she would simply pretend she had never seen them.
Letting has never known that an ordinary T-shirt can be worn with such elegance and nobility, and she is very curious to ask him what brand he bought
You should put away your feelings of sorrow for autumn and spring, take a deep breath, and it must be said that the treatment here is quite good
The cover features a photograph of a man bowing down to pick up a lipstick for a popular female star. In order to create this headline news, the magazine lavishly used three pages to introduce fragmented information about the Lu family, a century-old prominent family in City C. This raises serious doubts about the reliability of the information, which seems to be derived from tabloid trash and personal fantasies, with a credibility rating of less than 10%. However, it is highly entertaining
"Please make way." A hurried middle-aged man, carrying a briefcase, shouted for others to let him pass. However, before the woman in front of him could react, he abruptly shoved her aside with his shoulder, nearly causing her to fall.
Moreover, you shamelessly fabricated your six-month work experience at Starbucks (an internationally renowned coffee chain), and a person who smiles so brilliantly can deceive others without batting an eye
Luo Ping was still puzzled, while Manager Cai had already begun to urge impatiently. Only Qing Reng was covering her chest with her hand, letting out a long sigh. The private venue should belong to that man, right? The phoenix pattern is something only he and she know about; it was something she had used in the game.
After 2 o'clock, he finally picked up the phone, and after saying something, someone soon walked in, which relieved Song. It seemed that he was preparing to leave
Before leaving, I stood in front of that painting outside for a few minutes, tore the painting down, folded it neatly, and placed it in my bag, leaving behind a solitary figure.
Open all night
"Absolutely not." Luo Ping grasped the supervisor's hand, "Sister Wang, I beg you, please don't let me go. I will work overtime, and I won't count it as paid work, is that alright?"
The image is quite simple, depicting a fiery red phoenix, which startled me. "It looks like a tattoo design."
"Have your manager come over." His voice drew closer, and only then did I realize it carried a deep, magnetic quality laced with an icy chill.
The term "heart-stopping" is by no means an exaggeration; that man was so unpredictable, causing her emotions to fluctuate wildly. Qing Rang was tormented to the point of being terrified. Although in the end, he staged a classic scene of stealing love at a wedding, Qing Rang still felt lingering fear and developed a phobia. Additionally, due to her obsession with gaming, this top student who had received first-class scholarships for three years surprisingly failed a course in her senior year. Thus, with both internal and external factors at play, she resolved to quit gaming and become a person of culture, ideals, morals, and discipline. She felt that if she was to die, she should do so spectacularly. In the auditorium, in front of numerous heroes and champions, she took her own life with a knife. Without uttering a single line, she conveyed more than a thousand words, proving through her actions the classic rejection phrase: "I would rather die than marry you." Therefore, she took her own life with great spirit, believing that if she was to die, it should be done in a grand manner. In the auditorium, in front of numerous heroes and champions, she took her own life with a knife. Without uttering a single line, she conveyed more than a thousand words, proving through her actions the classic rejection phrase: "I would rather die than marry you."
"Excuse me, what does this picture mean?" Manager Cai asked Luo Ping to post this picture at the entrance. She found it strange and curiously came to ask Qing about it.
Unfortunately, there is no room for you to sulk on the sidelines, as Manager Cai's iron hoof has already arrived before her. "I say, why are you so distracted? You must not let anything go wrong today, otherwise, I will deduct half a month's salary from you"
On May 26, Qing Rangan arrived early at the small café to clean the windows
At 2 a.m., no matter how handsome a man is, he cannot compete with the allure of the god of sleep. Sister Wang poked Reng Reng's back with her finger, teasing her as the newcomer, "Go tell him that we are closing for the night." That man hadn't eaten all day, yet he still appeared so spirited; Reng Reng began to worry about his finances. She wondered how much he would lose by waiting.
Sister Wang gently stepped back; the man's presence was overwhelming. In this space, she hardly dared to speak, not even to take a deep breath, which made her feel extremely suffocated
You stand across the road gazing at the "Little Café" on the first floor of the Wisconsin Building. Though the name is small, its reputation is quite significant, and naturally, the prices are not modest.
Lu Fang raised her head, and Qing let out a gasp as she felt a cold flash in front of her, followed by a chill at her neck. She instinctively reached up to touch her neck, still alive.
Rang Rang walked back into the store through the back door, his shoulders drooping in a listless manner. Having just eaten 200 grams of beef noodles at noon, he wondered how he could already be hungry. Rang Rang cursed under his breath, blaming the damned boss for shortchanging him again
It has been proven that your concerns are quite unnecessary. Those around are all enchanted by beauty, yet it is Manager Wang who awakens the quickest. With such a quality of remaining unperturbed in the presence of such beauty, it seems too much of a concession for Manager Wang to be in charge.
Thus, the moment she thought about the meaning represented by that meal ticket, her heart trembled. Pretending to wipe the cup, when the wind chime on the door suddenly rang, her back instantly stiffened. The surroundings, which had been whispering, suddenly fell into a deathly silence. Qing Rangrang had only one thought, which was to hope that the disaster would not be too disappointing; as long as it would not scare the little sister into tears when taken out, she could accept it.
Here you go. Luo Ping, without blinking, took out the money and pulled Jiang Jiang away, saying, "Don't let these matters delay you from seeing handsome men"
When the two entered, Sister Wang was standing in front of the man, Lu Fang, asking, "Sir, would you like to have a meal?"
"This is being flirtatious." Luo Ping elongated the final syllable and even performed the bee's waggle dance in the street, "I am collecting data; this is what they call not wanting to part with the child while trying to catch the wolf."
Luo Ping flipped open that book about apples, "Let me see, look, quickly look."
She gently pushed her glasses with her left index finger, recalling the man she met in that game, the one who whispered in her ear with a seductive, deep voice, "We will meet at the small café on May 26 and not part ways."