Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Lin Weiwei was bathed in the sun, smiling brightly, as if there was light hidden in his eyes.

The security guard was taken aback, and took a step back, thinking that something was wrong with Lin Weiwei, he said warily, "You can leave it to me directly, and I'll put it at the front desk for you."

Lin Weiwei was 1 unwilling, turned sideways to look inside, and said seriously: "I want to deliver the dessert to the customer myself, and I also want to introduce it."

"Who is the customer you are talking about? You can ask him to register you here, and we will let you in." The security guard took out a book and stopped being on guard, explaining, "It is not a customer or person invited by the company, it is You can't enter at will."

Lin Weiwei nodded in understanding, remembering the mysterious Mr. Ji, the company's model, no wonder the media couldn't find any news.

Lin Weiwei hung the paper bag on his arm, rummaged through his backpack in a hurry, took out a note, and read word by word: "It's called Ji Chinian, and he also left me his contact information."

"Look." Lin Weiwei handed it over, pointing to the name on it, wanting to get in as soon as possible.

Hearing the name, the security guard laughed, recorded it briefly, and said with a smile: "It's only at this time that he can think about eating, drinking and having fun. Go in."

Contempt flashed across the security guard's eyes, and he let it go without stopping.

Lin Weiwei was puzzled, but he was even more anxious to enter, and said softly, "Thank you."

When Lin Weiwei entered the building, the heat from her body disappeared, and many staff members hurriedly came and passed her.

Lin Weiwei looked around. The tall hall was lined with columns, and the light-colored marble floor made the hall brighter. The European-style crystal chandelier above the head reflected some spots of light, making it even brighter.

Lin Weiwei raised his head, admiring the interior decoration, and opened his mouth slightly: "The environment here is too good."

Seeing her standing there in a daze, a small staff member walked over kindly and asked, "Hello, what's the matter? I see you standing here for a long time, are you waiting for someone?"

Lin Weiwei returned to his senses, blinked, waved his hands helplessly, and said with a smile, "No, I'm here to deliver desserts. Do you know Mr. Ji Chinian?"

"It's Mr. Ji. The meeting is about to start now. I'm afraid he won't be able to come." The clerk looked at the time and said helplessly with a smile in his eyes.

Lin Weiwei showed a disappointed expression, pursed his cherry lips, thought about it, and asked: "Can I wait for him to end the meeting? I want to introduce dessert to him, and I came here specially."

The clerk covered his mouth and said shyly, "Of course, but it should take a long time. You can sit in the waiting area here."

After thanking Lin Weiwei, he sat down on the chair next to him and checked the desserts from time to time, worrying about the poor appearance, his eyes flashed nervously.

She remembered the face she saw outside, stretched her neck to search, and muttered, "Where is it? Could it be upstairs."

The clerk came over, stared at Lin Weiwei, and said with a smile, "Who are you looking for?"

"Before I came in, I saw a person who looked like a friend of mine at the door. I wanted to see if I had admitted my mistake." Lin Weiwei supported his arms, tilted his head, and recalled carefully.

"Nonsense, did you come here for Mr. Ji? You usually leave the dessert at the front desk and leave. You are the only one special." The clerk was very lively. He jumped in front of her and waved his hand, thinking he understood the other person's mind .

Lin Weiwei shook his head and wiped the sweat off his face, so that he would not be so bored.

But this was speechless in the eyes of the clerk, she leaned over and reminded in a low voice: "You better stop thinking about it, just now a few people just watched Mr. Ji, and Mr. Ji's face turned black, thinking that there is no rule at all. Understand, they were all fired."

Lin Weiwei was startled, and was fired just because he glanced at him?
Lin Weiwei shrank his neck, realizing that Ji Mingyou was really tolerant of her, and even gave her dessert.

"Mr. Ji treats people indifferently, and he doesn't like others to approach him. If you don't come to the company usually, don't provoke him."

Based on the two meetings, the clerk simply concluded that he wanted to persuade Lin Weiwei to quit, so that she would not think carefully.

"I'm not here to look for Mr. Ji, I'm a similar person." Lin Weiwei frowned, confused by Mr. Ji in her mouth, and hurriedly explained.

The clerk shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of water, and said affirmatively: "As long as Mr. Ji just came, you probably got it wrong."

Lin Weiwei nodded thoughtfully, thinking that Ji Mingyou shouldn't be here either.

"But they're all surnamed Ji, so it's easy to be misunderstood." Lin Weiwei said it inadvertently as he lowered his eyes slightly as he pondered.

The clerk put down the water bottle, and suddenly became interested in the friend she was talking about, and asked, "Is your friend famous? Is it a very good one?"

Lin Weiwei shook his head, lifted the paper bag in his hand, his eyes were as bright as stars, and said softly, "He is a pastry chef, and he has a dessert shop. I will help there."

"Would you like to go if you have time..." Lin Weiwei smiled and recommended to the clerk.

Before he finished speaking, the clerk let out a "puchi" laugh, covered his mouth, buried his head in his lap, and his shoulders kept trembling.

Lin Weiwei patted it lightly, with puzzled eyes, leaned over, and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

The clerk raised his head, blushed with a smile, waved his hands in embarrassment, and muttered: "They are all surnamed Ji, but the status gap is huge. One is the president and the other is a dessert chef. How could you be wrong?" ?”

Lin Weiwei was stunned, put down the paper bag, and said displeasedly: "I said they were very similar, but I didn't say that the person I saw must be Mr. Ji. And I like his desserts very much, he is a very gentle person. "

Lin Weiwei clenched his fists and shouted with his eyes wide open. Ji Mingyou didn't say much, but he was sincere to others, and he helped himself many times, and even saved her.

She looked at the clerk angrily, and firmly defended the friends around her, like a small firecracker that was lit.

The clerk rubbed his face with a stiff smile. Seeing her angry, he immediately apologized and said, "I didn't mean to underestimate your friend. Seeing how you defend him, you must be a very gentle person as you said."

"However, you must have read it wrong. Your friend will never appear here." After speaking, seeing Lin Weiwei's face softened, the clerk affirmed solemnly.

Lin Weiwei hummed, turned his head away, and didn't think too much, only wanted to hand over the dessert to Ji Chinian.

She really got it wrong, it's still a big deal.

The clerk took a photo of the store address on the paper bag, shook his phone, and said sweetly: "Don't be angry, I also made an unintentional mistake, next time I will go to your store to see."

Lin Weiwei nodded, the anger in his stomach dissipated long ago, and said softly: "Now I just want to hand over the dessert to the customer and have a good talk with him."

"Well, if you're lucky, you might be able to take a look at Mr. Ji from a distance." The clerk picked up the water glass, stood up, and laughed.

Lin Weiwei rolled his eyes, and was very indifferent to Mr. Ji in her mouth. He waved his hand and said, "No, from your description, I think it's better not to meet him."

This is not her goal, let's forget about Mr. Ji as the clerk said.