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  Anti-theft chapter ~ Thank you for coming to Jinjiang Wenxuecheng genuine subscription ~ She carelessly withdrew her line of sight, and smiled at the new boy who came in, "Welcome."

  The little boy's face turned red, "Sister, good sister."

  "Ding Dong——" Another good feeling arrived, and Jiang Xi laughed even more sincerely.

  Lu Yuan stood face to face, feeling like he was about to die from the newcomer's smile, when suddenly he received a heavy blow on the head from Manager Cheng: "Dogzi, quickly wipe your slobber!"

  "Uncle! Give me some face."

  Lu Yuan resentfully glanced at Cheng Cheng.

  Jiang Xi didn't know they still had this kind of relationship, and politely called out: "Boss."

  Cheng was very satisfied. "Little Creek, don't just stand at the door, a distinguished guest has arrived in the VIP room, go and attend to them, be quick about it!"

  Jiang Xi is not very willing.

  Heaven is big, Earth is bigger, but Boss is the biggest.

  "No problem."

  Cheng hummed a discordant tune as he walked towards the back kitchen. Lu Yuan rubbed the back of his head and said, "The boss must have gone to cook personally."

  Jiang Xi rubbed his cheek and silently headed in the direction of the No. 1 lounge car.

  It's called a VIP room, but in fact it's just a coffee shop on the street with a glass wall that has been divided into two rooms, cleverly decorated with potted plants to create an "exclusive and private" illusion.

  Jiang Xi walked past, Lili and two other female shop assistants were standing together with excited faces, discussing something.

  "Lily?"

  "Brook, brook," after a while, Lili became familiar with Jiang Xi and beckoned: "Come over quickly, come over quickly."

  Jiang Xi blinked and smiled: "What's so good about it that makes you so happy?"

  "Just now, a top-notch guy came to the store." Lili drew a large circle on her chest: "Do you know what 'top-notch' means? I've never seen such a handsome one in my life. Those legs, that waist, those hands... are just perfect."

  She had a look of "I'd be willing to jump into Lake Poyang if I just get to touch it" desperation.

  The Po River is a small river near Shenzhen - in the early years of fighting, the people of Shenzhen couldn't get down and liked to jump over the Po River to catch up with the trend. Now there are still many legends about water ghosts circulating.

  "Really?"

  Jiang Xi widened his eyes, "More handsome than Yang Mao Zhi?"

  Yang Mao Zhi is currently a popular young actor in the entertainment industry, debuted through idol dramas and known for his good looks.

  "Is the top configuration good?" The female store clerk on Lili's left was originally a fan of Yang Maozhi, and at this time she nodded frantically: "Just now, just now——he glanced at me when he passed by, I feel like I've fallen in love, I think...I'm in love with him."

  Singing and sighing, performing personality type.

  The river is calm and peaceful, silently evaluating.

  "You guys are just looking at faces? — Superficial." Another shop assistant, Tongtong, had stars in her eyes. Although she was a humble and thrifty person, she loved researching all kinds of luxury goods and vowed to marry a rich man. "That customer is wearing a Patek Philippe on his wrist, this year's new global limited edition, 30 million, can't even buy it if you want to."

  She counted with her fingers.

  Lili and Axi coincidentally let out a "切" sound, they rarely reached an agreement, "Three million people come to our small broken coffee shop in this small broken place to drink coffee? Is it picking up gold or discussing business?"

  In their eyes, rich people should be flying on private planes, drinking red wine and watching exclusive movies, not showing up in such a down-to-earth place.

  "What are you all crowding here for? Is there a treasure to dig up or gold to pick up?"

  The shopkeeper suddenly appeared behind him, holding a stack of crispy fried dough sticks, and the aroma almost instantly captivated Jiang Xi.

  Jiang Xi never knew she had a talent for being a foodie, and was spacing out when Cheng Cheng suddenly handed her the plate and waved his hand: "Xi Xi, you go."

  Are you going to see San Qi Wan?

  Even if Jiang Xi's heart was as calm as still water, she couldn't help but think about what was going on. Li Li and several others behind her sighed: "Boss, you can't just look at who has a high face value and then specially open the back door for them..."

  Chengheng said with a bad temper: "I'm afraid of losing face if I open the back door for you."

  Jiang Xi curved her mouth, these colleagues of hers were quite easy-going and nice to get along with, not difficult to deal with.

  Lili clenched her fist and cheered, "Xiao Xi, come on!"

  The river is silent, bypassing a row of lovers' seats, and behind it is the soft seat. The first thing she saw was a man grooming his hair, with every strand exuding sensuality. He wore a sky-blue shirt, dark trousers, and a pair of Adidas shoes on his feet, leaning against the back of the sofa, head down looking at his phone.

  "You want oil bubble crispy snail, sir."

  Jiang Xi took a closer look at the watch on his wrist, a light gold mechanical dial that looked like a high imitation... still quite reliable.

  Thirty million people looked up.

  The "thirty million, Poyang River" that had been swirling in Jiang Xi's mind like snowflakes was suddenly swept away by this gaze, leaving the earth vast and empty.

  The man's eyebrows and eyes are clear-cut, his nose is high and straight, the large patch of sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window spills in, adding a layer of silhouette to him. Sitting there in a messy way, it seems like he's sitting in the luxurious hall of a hotel, drinking foreign wine, eating Western food, flirting with... beauties.

  Jiang Xi instinctively felt uncomfortable.

  He is a charming man - without a doubt.

  Although younger than imagined.

  Han Chen quietly picked up his knife and fork, speared a piece of fried doughnut, "Where's the big orange?"

  Jiang Xi noticed the look of enjoyment on the man's face as he savored the oil bubble pastry, and the creases around his peach blossom eyes seemed especially deep and enchanting at that moment. She guessed that this person was probably the shop owner who had a mouthful of "get out of here".

  Somehow, it's kind of cute.

  The store owner went back to the kitchen.

  Jiang Xi replied one by one.

  Han Chen's gaze fell on Jiang Xi's leg for two seconds before carelessly moving away: "Oh? Then tell him, if he doesn't show up again, I'll have Zhao Xiner hurry over."

  Jiang Xi turned around and walked out the door, but was called back. The man's low voice sounded, "Haven't we met somewhere before?"

  "Your pickup lines are outdated, sir."

  Jiang Xi firmly refused, and when he went out, he still felt like a thorn in his back.

  She actually recognized him as soon as he opened his mouth.

  It's true that we're acquaintances.

  The modernity that doesn't match Sheng's style, along with that uniquely recognizable and enchanting voice, reminds her of the discomfort and anger she felt when her secrets were being spied on - this is a realm where looks can't save you.

  The store manager of the orange shop sat in the corridor smoking with a look of annoyance, "What's up?"

  "The noble guest said that if you didn't show up, he would let Zhao Xiner come over." Jiang Xi repeated it clearly, and then witnessed what was meant by the true Sichuan Opera face-changing.

  All art originates from life.

  This man, who was full of Northeastern slang, went from being flustered and at a loss to indignant and angry, and finally resigned himself to his fate. In just two seconds, he became an honest quail, walking towards the hard seat with a dejected expression, "You win!"

  The boss of the orange shop served personally, so Jiang Xi had nothing to do. She went to the door to greet customers with a smile, and Lili was busy running around, but couldn't help coming over to exchange ideas.

  "Brook brook, handsome or not?"

  "Handsome." Jiang Xi revealed his standard eight teeth.

  Tongtong suddenly slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "Ah!" She rummaged through the small bear's belly pocket and pulled out a pink rabbit skin phone. Her fingers flew across the screen, and soon she handed it over, saying, "I remember who he is! No wonder he looked familiar."

  "Hey, Xiao Xi, look." She pointed at an old news from last year.

  Jiang Xi looked down and saw a team of seven young men and women wearing red ribbons standing on the high platform, with the big title: [Hua University students win the ACM International Collegiate Programming Contest championship again]

  The small character then big book special book two sessions were both led by Han Chen's Hua University student team, who made a magnificent achievement in the international arena, blocking gods and killing Buddhas. And he added: This young man will surely bring about innovation in China's computer field, and his future achievements are boundless.

  Jiang Xi directly ignored the lengthy eulogy and focused on the young man standing in the middle, exuding an air of confidence - Han Chen?

  If you don't look at the identical facial features, anyone who sees this photo will think that these are two people.

  One is full of vigor, like the rising sun, with an infinite future full of possibilities; and another one...

  Jiang Xi did not comment.

  "How can this person be so handsome and intelligent?" Tongtong became Han Chen's loyal fan girl at this moment, her IQ dropped to negative, "From now on, my life goal as Li Xiaotong is going to change - a life that can't sleep with Master Han, what's the point!"

  Jiang Xi smiled and looked at her: Brain dead.

  After being a mascot for an afternoon, Jiang Xi received nearly eighty people's favorability values. Half of the people she met, especially males, didn't hesitate to give her their first good impression.

  After finishing the handover, Jiang Xi took a bus home, and near her house, she expressionlessly threw a large package full of love notes and contact information into the trash can. Just looking at these things made her feel sick to her stomach, and goosebumps kept rising up.

  After throwing away the note, Jiang Xi put on a smile again and slowly walked towards her rental house. Her mother didn't recognize her until Jiang Xi waved at her, "Mom..."

  Jiang Mu waited downstairs for a while, saw a big wave beauty waving at her, and was startled. After taking a closer look, it turned out to be her own careless daughter, with a changed tone: "Xi—— Xi Xi?"

  What's going on here?

  When Jiang's father came back, Jiang Xi quickly made it clear about "Ming Tang".

  Jiang's father looked solemn, his high school daughter was going to do this kind of servant work, he couldn't bear the thought, but it was a matter of life and death, so he had no choice but to compromise, "From now on, XiXi will commute to and from work with daddy, okay?"

  "Good."

  When everything was settled, Jiang Xi finally told her parents, also to reduce their worrying period. She knew that if she didn't let her father see her off, the two elders would not be at ease.

  The days passed in an orderly manner, and Jiang Xi struggled to strike a balance between work and study, but this balance was soon broken.

  Jiang Xi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

  What they saw before their eyes almost overturned Jiang's father and mother's entire outlook on life. Growing up under the red flag, they had the most firm materialistic values, not believing in gods or Buddhas, and were convinced that all ghosts and monsters were feudal superstitions. But then this mysterious and inexplicable thing called Bodhi grass appeared...

  When Jiang's father stretched out his hand, Xiao Yin jumped in her mind: "This disgusting and dirty mud-made thing of a man, get your filthy hands off Ah Xin!"

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