shock! The domineering president is actually me

"Just keep eating the same."

Qin Xian handed over the menu, and Manager Huang took it with both hands with a smile on his face, "Okay."

"Manager! Manager!" A waiter trotted over.

Manager Huang couldn't help frowning, "Why are you running? Pay attention to your image! Tell me, what's the matter?"

The waiter paused for breath, with a look of anxiety on his face, "Jack said he has something to do now and won't be able to arrive on time. He will probably be an hour late."

"What?!" Manager Huang was a little surprised, "How about coming an hour late?!"

Their restaurant had already advertised that Jack, the internationally renowned pianist, would be playing today, and many people came here.

If Jack really comes over an hour later and this time is free, I'm afraid someone will be dissatisfied.

"Hurry up and call Miss Song and ask her to come to the rescue." Manager Huang calmly ordered. There is still half an hour to go, so maybe there will be time.

"Manager, you forgot, Miss Song resigned, and a new performer has not been recruited yet." The waiter looked helpless.

Manager Huang rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly felt a headache.

That Song Wan disliked the low salary in their restaurant, so she resigned and left. In this current situation, we must find someone to save us.

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Manager Huang looked at Qin Xian and said hesitantly: "Can Miss Qin play the piano?"

Generally speaking, rich ladies can play the piano, right? Not to mention being better than Jack, as long as you can play without making mistakes.

Although he knew many other girls in the restaurant now, he had an intuition that only the one in front of him might agree.

Qin Xian raised his eyebrows, "Manager Huang wants me to save the situation?"

Manager Huang smiled and nodded, "I have no choice but to ask Miss Qin for help."

Qin Xian nodded and smiled slightly, "Lead the way, there are always clothes here, right?"

Manager Huang was overjoyed, "Yes, yes! Miss Qin, please come with me."

Qin Xian stood up and left.

There was a noise at the door of the restaurant.

Many people looked up.

"Why are you stopping us? We can't come here to eat!" Zi Mao pushed Jiang Ya arrogantly, and several others followed suit.

Jiang Ya took two steps back, her high heels clattering.

She looked at the few people in front of her with an ugly expression. These people looked like gangsters at first glance. Could they be coming to the restaurant to cause trouble? It was only her first day at work, why did she encounter something like this?

Another etiquette lady quickly stepped forward to support Jiang Ya and apologized repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, I'm new here and I'm not very good at doing things yet. Gentlemen, please understand."

Zi Mao snorted coldly.

An orange-haired man came up from behind, his eyes were full of annoyance and his tone was bad, "I don't even recognize you anymore! I don't think your restaurant will continue to open!"

Miss etiquette saw Yang Cheng's appearance and was shocked: "It turns out to be Young Master Yang!"

Jiang Ya couldn't help but feel bitter after hearing this. It seemed that she was a young man from a wealthy family.

But why is there such a big gap between this person and others?

Although Miss Qin was wearing a school uniform, her demeanor did not diminish. As for the man in front of me with orange hair, a white T-shirt and ripped jeans, who wouldn't think he was a little gangster?

"I'm so sorry! Mr. Yang, do you want to have dinner? Come with me, your place is reserved." Miss etiquette smiled apologetically and pinched Jiang Ya secretly.

Jiang Ya felt a pain in her waist and quickly apologized.

Yang Cheng snorted coldly, "Okay, let's forget it this time. Brothers, let's go."

Several people cheered, and each Yang Shao made a loud noise.

Many people in the restaurant frowned slightly.

The hostess had to lead them in quickly.

Another guest came, Jiang Ya took a deep breath and continued to face them with a smile.

She said nothing about losing this job!

……

"Ms. Qin, these are all the dresses. You can choose what you like to wear."

Manager Huang stood aside and introduced, "This is the makeup artist Xixi. After you change your clothes, she will help you complete your makeup."

Qin Xian looked away from the rows of dresses on the rack and looked at the girl standing next to Manager Huang.

The girl's face is round but not fat, and she looks cute.

"Hello, Miss Qin." Xixi smiled politely.

Qin Xian nodded and smiled, "Hello."

"In that case, I'll go out first." Manager Huang glanced at his watch, "By the way, time is running out, Xixi, please hurry up and do Miss Qin's makeup later!"

"No problem!" Xixi smiled playfully and made an OK gesture.

After speaking, Manager Huang went out.

As a high-end restaurant, Michele often invites piano or violin players to perform, and even has resident performers. So it is not surprising to have a separate dressing room and dressing room for the performers.

Qin Xian looked at the dresses one by one on the shelf.

Her hands lingered on a pure white gown.

Xixi's eyes lit up, "Miss Qin, are you going to wear this? This pure white dress is very beautiful!"

Qin Xian's eyes were deep and he shook his head slowly.

Finally, I stopped at a black one and took it out.

"Just this one!"

"Ok!"

From a makeup artist's point of view, Xixi felt that Qin Xian's beautiful face would be most suitable and dazzling when paired with that pure white dress. But she didn't expect that Qin Xian's black one would look even more attractive than the white one.

Xixi looked at the person in front of her blankly.

This is really beautiful! She believes that everyone in the restaurant will be attracted to her tonight!

"There are still fifteen minutes left, let's start quickly." Qin Xian reminded her with a smile as he looked at her stunned look.

"Oh, right!" Xixi came back to her senses and led people to the dressing table.

……

VIP area on the second floor.

“This steak is really good!”

"Hey, isn't this thing called caviar?"

"Don't grab it, that piece of foie gras is mine!"

The table was a mess.

Yang Cheng leaned on the chair and played with his mobile phone expressionlessly.

"Young Master Yang, why don't you eat?" Zi Mao asked the person beside him curiously, holding a fork and eating with his mouth full of oil.

Yang Cheng looked at the phone screen without raising his head, "If you're not hungry, you can eat."

Zi Mao said oh.

A message pops up on the phone screen.

[Zero: Are you going to transfer to Qinghe? Are you kidding me? 】

[shine: Yeah]

【zero:……】

There was silence for a few seconds, and no more messages were sent from the other end.

Yang Cheng frowned for a moment, suddenly having a bad premonition, and then the phone suddenly rang.

Countless messages poured in instantly!

[Middle-aged greasy old man: Son, are you going to study in Qinghe? Don’t lie to me because my father is older and has less education! 】

[Middle-aged greasy old man: In other words, what’s so good about riding that old bicycle! 】

[Middle-aged greasy old man: If you and your brother take over the group as soon as possible, your mother and I will be happy and free! 】

[Mommy: Chengbao, I heard your brother said you are going to come back to study? 】

[Mommy: I still want to go to Qinghe Middle School, is it true? 】

[Mommy: Chengbao, you don’t have a fever, right? Woohoo, Mommy is so worried about you]

Then it seemed that because typing could not perfectly express the feelings, there was a series of voice messages.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the messages.

Suddenly, his fingers clicked on the screen in annoyance.

[shine: Are you sick? Tell your parents what to do! 】

[Zero: Don’t accuse me wrongly, I just happened to be at home and they were nearby]

[Zero: As soon as he saw me chatting with someone, he came over to watch]

[Zero: Then...you know]

【shine：……】

Yang Cheng couldn't help but have black lines hanging from the back of his head. This kind of thing really seemed like something his weird parents had done.

[shine: Anyway, please arrange for me to transfer to another school as soon as possible]

[Zero: ok.jpg]

A mean panda emoticon.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but start to wonder why no one in his family seemed reliable.

Suddenly there was a noise downstairs.

"Fuck! Mr. Yang, look!"

Zi Mao shook his arm excitedly.

Yang Cheng was impatient, "What are you doing? I can't stop you from eating!"

"No!" Zi Mao was excited and a little incoherent, "There is a super invincible beauty down there!"

When Yang Cheng heard that she was a beautiful woman, her eyes suddenly lit up and she sat up: "Where are you?"

Zi Mao pointed downstairs.

Yang Cheng looked along.

Misinger's restaurant has two floors. The upper floor is the VIP area. It is circular and you can see the situation downstairs.

In the middle of this circle, there is a raised area where a huge grand piano is placed. It is extremely gorgeous, and the dark surface reflects the gorgeous crystal lights.

And standing next to the piano was a girl wearing a strapless black long dress and an evening gown. The sequins of the same color trailed to the floor, shimmering like diamonds. The dress made her figure appear more slender, her collarbones were alluring, her skin was fair, and her clearly visible jawline highlighted her slender and elegant neck.

The girl wears a half-face mask with white feathers, covering most of her face. But just from the exposed lower half of her face, you can definitely deduce that she is a great beauty. Her temperament is even colder and brighter, making it difficult to look away. .

Those delicate red lips are like the ultimate temptation, and the smile at the corner of her mouth is even more so.

All the guests couldn't help but hold their breath, their minds lingering on the beauty of this moment.

"It's so beautiful and breathtaking..."

Xixi stood in the corner watching this scene and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Qin Xian's foundation is so good that she doesn't need to put too much makeup on people at all. I just didn’t expect that what I thought was a gentle and generous beauty would actually turn out to be a bright and beautiful lady!

Literally dancing on her xp!

"Why is Miss Qin wearing a mask?" Manager Huang asked from the side.

Xixi came back to her senses and said, "Oh, Miss Qin said that she was afraid of being recognized by others, so it was better to wear a mask so as not to disturb the family."

Manager Huang nodded.

Indeed, performing in a restaurant like this is a publicity thing, and those wealthy ladies would be very disgusted with it. If their families find out, they will be criticized. That's why he didn't go to another young lady, but to Qin Xian.

Miss Qin... seems different from other ladies.

As for what's different, Manager Huang feels like he can't explain it.

"Dear guests, welcome to Misinger Restaurant today!"

A woman in charge of hosting was standing on the other side of the piano with a microphone. Just now, because the girl in black dress was so stunning, most of them ignored that there was another person standing next to them.

The host looked like a beauty, but she looked a bit eclipsed standing next to Qin Xian.

However, she didn't think it was anything. Instead, she smiled politely and continued: "Tonight, I invited Mr. Jack to come to Michele to perform, but unfortunately, our Mr. Jack, something happened on the way. If you’re delayed, you’ll probably be an hour late.”

Hearing this, the restaurant was silent for a moment, and then it suddenly became noisy again.

Many people are quite dissatisfied.

They were studying music, and they came to this restaurant specifically for Mr. Jack, but now they were suddenly told that they had to wait for an extra hour. Isn't this a waste of their time!

Manager Huang looked embarrassed, he knew this would happen. Those artists, musicians, etc. are the most difficult to maintain!

Although the delay was because Jack had something to do, they would definitely not blame Jack, so naturally they could only vent their anger on the restaurant.

It's all the boss's fault for insisting on inviting Mr. Jack to come, saying it was to attract musicians and improve the quality of the restaurant.

At this rate, he figured the restaurant would be under the radar for a while among musicians.

Obviously the host is a man who has seen the world and was not panicked by this little commotion.

She smiled slightly and continued: "However, we are lucky enough to invite a mysterious and beautiful pianist! It is said that her music is unforgettable to everyone who has heard it! Let us spend the next hour together. Get up and enjoy it!”

Some people were speechless after hearing this and directly retorted: "Wearing a mask is indeed quite mysterious, and being beautiful is indeed unforgettable! Can you really play the piano well at such a young age?"

Someone else continued the topic: "That's right! Not just anyone can play the piano!"

There was a sudden bang upstairs, making people look up in fright.

"What are you talking about! Do you want to hear it or not!"

Yang Cheng leaned against the glass railing with a sullen look on his face, holding a fork in his hand. He looked at those people who complained a lot and glared hard.

Those people's faces turned pale. Seeing that they were in the VIP area, they didn't dare to mess with them. They lowered their heads and continued to eat with embarrassed expressions.

Beside the piano, the girl looked up.

Yang Cheng suddenly coughed lightly and Yang Yang smiled handsomely.

Behind the mask, Qin Xian's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Why is it this second ratio again?

Seeing the girl's bright and clear eyes, Yang Cheng couldn't help but feel happy.

Seeing those eyes and chin, he knew it must be the beautiful girl in school uniform from before!

"Young Master Yang, do you like that beauty?" Zi Mao grabbed the fork of the person next to him and continued to eat the pasta, asking as he was eating it.

The person on the side looked at the empty hands and grabbed the fork of the person on the other side.

Yang Cheng snorted, "From today on, she is my goddess!"

"Oh!" Zi Mao nodded as usual and continued eating noodles without any surprise.

After all, Yang Shao likes as long as she is a beautiful girl, and anyone who is slightly prettier is Yang Maiden.

He has long been accustomed to the fact that Young Master Yang is a face-controller.