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The manager of the Meike Coffee Glory Plaza store has been a little troubled recently.

He wasn't worried because the store's performance was not good. The real reason was that the store's business was a little too good, which made it hard to believe it was true.

Since a new clerk took office, the number of white-collar customers in the store has increased significantly, especially on the first day of the new clerk's arrival. I heard that the boss of a company was in a good mood and even ordered hundreds of cups of coffee for the employees to drink.When the store manager saw that an elite person brought several people to pick up the coffee, he almost couldn't help but interjected, saying, "Your order is so big, we are delivering it to your door."

But the gentleman just smiled and said, no, how can he cause trouble to the store?

Damn, when did customers become so considerate!The store manager was so moved that he burst into tears and almost grabbed the new clerk's hand and yelled "Fu Xing". Look, you see, as soon as you come, the store has achieved great results. You can sit back and relax!But the handsome new clerk who had no friends just gave him a flat look, didn't even give him a smile, and continued to press his coffee with his head down.

Fortunately, such a grand occasion only happened once, and then it returned to normal. The store manager waited for a few days, but the big order did not appear again, so he gave up.

But he reassured too early, and after a few days, the situation in the store changed again.

"Welcome to Meike, how can I help you?"

"I want something..." The eyes involuntarily looked inside.

"Today I especially recommend macchiato, it's a hazelnut flavor."

"Okay, a big cup." The eyes continued to aim.

"Do you need another dessert? Today's matcha cake is pretty good."

"Okay, add another." He nodded absently.

"Add..."

"Ah?" The girl finally came to her senses, "No, thank you."

As he said that, he walked to the reception counter, tiptoed to peek inside, and there was a tall boy standing in front of the coffee machine, wearing the same white shirt and black apron as others. He wore the fashion temperament of the show.

The boy lowered his brows and eyes, pressing coffee intently, and his black eyelashes are long, like a small fan fanning into the heart of a person...

"Ma'am, your coffee is ready." The waitress standing in front of the reception counter couldn't help reminding her when she saw that the girl was still in a daze.

"Oh, oh, okay." Picking up the tray, she was still reluctant to leave.

"Excuse me, please let me go, the next one." The girls in front of the reception counter gathered more and more, and the waiter had to remind them aloud.

"See? Isn't he handsome?"

"Not only is he handsome, but he is so handsome that he has no friends!"

"See his eyelashes? They're long and curled, longer than mine."

"And the lips, do you see the lips? The shape of the lips is so beautiful, and the lips are pink, pink!"

"Really? Let me see, let me see." Squeeze forward.

"Everyone, everyone, please go to the dining area after picking up your meal, and don't linger here, thank you for cooperating with our work." The store manager looked at the girls who were crowded together, stood up bravely, and sent them to the dining area. Card seat top collar.

Reluctantly peeking inside and then turning around, he saw the fat and fat store manager. The girls curled their lips and left reluctantly.The store manager looked at the disgusted eyes of the girls, and silently shed a tear of sympathy for himself. This is too discriminatory. His store sells coffee, not face, okay?

Of course, if there are a few more waiters who look like the new clerk, I am afraid that the business in the store will not be bad. Seeing a group of female white-collar workers come to see the handsome guy again, the store manager clutched his chest and stood again. When you come out, please don't linger in front of the reception counter, don't secretly take pictures with your camera, and don't stuff, small, paper, note, etc. for the waiter!

The lively dining time finally passed, and the store was not so busy anymore. The store manager saw that the new clerk was rubbing his wrists, so he couldn't help but walk over, and asked concerned, "Are you tired? Go sit over there and rest for a while."

"It's okay." Xiang Yuan is quite used to this job, so he doesn't feel very tired.

The store manager handed him a sandwich and said with a smile, "Put your belly first."

"Thank you." Xiang Yuan took it politely.

"Xiaoxiang, do you want to try the cash register tomorrow?" Always pressing the coffee, his arm will be sore, but if he is allowed to stand in front of the reception counter, the store manager is afraid that the girls will fight for the handsome guy's attention.

"Let's press the coffee for two days first, otherwise it's okay to do hygiene outside." Xiang Yuan shook his head and refused. He stayed in country M for a long time. When the guests order a meal, he habitually speaks English. He just tried it yesterday. After a while, a senior in the store rolled his eyes, as if saying that he was pretending to be B, and he was not familiar with domestic money, so it would be very troublesome to receive the wrong money or find the wrong money.

Seeing Xiang Yuan's refusal, the store manager didn't have much to say, and patted him on the shoulder and asked him to continue eating.

Xiang Yuanwo was eating a sandwich at the bar, but a certain guard was sitting in the booth outside but couldn't sit still, he hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and walked to the bar with a small insulated box.

"Hi, what do you need?" The waiter standing behind the bar asked with a smile.

The guard stretched his neck, looked into the bar, and called softly, "Master..."

Xiang Yuan lowered his head and gnawed on the sandwich, ignoring him.

"Young Master Xiang?" The guard thought he didn't hear him, so his voice was amplified.

Soon, a slash flew over, the guard trembled in fright, and crawled back in desperation.Ever since Xiang Shao was about to go out to work, the skin of the guards at home has been tense. According to their work requirements, unless Xiang Shao stays at home in Yinfeng Lane, he must be accompanied by people.

Xiang Shao has just returned to China, not many people know him, so the guard work is still very easy, but no matter how easy it is, the little master can't work inside, the guards can drink coffee leisurely outside, right?Although Chief Guard Ge gave them a special fund for drinking coffee, but why don't you enjoy it at all?

The guard sat back anxiously, not knowing how Steward Zhou and Chief Guard Ge would punish him if he took these snacks back intact.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the store became more and more quiet.

Xiang Yuan took a menu and recited it silently while comparing the differences between Chinese and English names.

With a sound of "ding dong", the notification bell on the store door rang, Xiang Yuan raised his head from the menu, and saw a face with his jaw dropped in shock at a glance.

"Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang?" Fang Zhuo asked stupidly.

"Xiao Fang." Xiang Yuan nodded.

"It's really you! I thought someone was PSing!" Fang Zhuo said without a word, and suddenly jumped in front of Xiang Yuan, and asked excitedly, "Brother Xiang, how did you get here?" Are you working as a waiter? No wonder I don’t have time to find you recently, you come here, the third master..."

Xiang Yuan coughed heavily.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I mean why did you suddenly think of doing this?" The young and old have very colorful holidays, and there is no time to play every day, so why would they think of going to work?Even if it is a job, no one will go to a coffee shop to be a waiter, right?

After all, this job is quite cheap for them.

"How do you know I'm here?" Xiang Yuan wants to work quietly for a while now, and he hasn't figured out the way ahead, so he hasn't contacted Fang Zhuo and others.

"Brother Xiang, don't you know? You're popular!"

"Red?" What a mess.

"Really, look!" Fang Zhuo took out his mobile phone and pulled out the page of Weibo to show him, "Look, look, you've gone to the trending search, the most handsome waiter, here, it's this!"

Ahhhhhhhhh, I saw a superb young handsome guy in a certain coffee shop in Glory Plaza today [爱心][爱心], look at that face, look at that figure, the host's blood tank was already empty at that time! [Nosebleed][Nosebleed][Nosebleed]Tomorrow the poster will go to see the handsome guy, do you want to make an appointment, sisters? ——In the accompanying picture, Xiang Yuan's side face, the slender waist wrapped in an apron, and the slender fingers when passing the coffee.

(*@ο@*) Wow ~ looks very handsome!Which shop is this brother?I'm going to watch and watch and watch and watch!

I saw it too!It's just that the little brother looks cool and doesn't care about others.

He obviously has a handsome face, but he has a heart as cold as ice and snow. Emma, ​​this contrast strikes me!

After returning from the visit, I am eating red dates to enrich the blood and enrich the blood!

The blood tank is empty...

Blood tank is empty...+2

Blood tank is empty...+10086

Looking at the messy comments above, Xiang Yuan was puzzled, "Who took this photo? Can it be deleted?"

"Why did you delete it?" The eldest young master thought it was so easy last time the trending search?

"Isn't this a violation of privacy?" He has no hobby of showing off.

"Don't delete it, don't delete it," the store manager who was poking at the side and listening hurriedly ran out, "This kind of thing will pass after a day or two. The more you delete those people, the more reaction they will get. The loss outweighs the gain." Anyway, they There is no way for people to delete the post, and it is not easy to make an internet celebrity in the store. No wonder the business has been very good these days.

Xiang Yuan frowned, still not used to being judged by others.

"Brother Xiang, don't worry about that, why did you think of working here?" After Fang Zhuo was excited, his rationality returned. The status of the person in Yinfeng Lane is too high, he can't imagine that he would let Xiang Yuan out Doing this kind of thing, could it be... His heart skipped a beat, did Brother Xiang break up with that guy?

"I worked in a coffee shop in country M before, and I'm quite skilled at doing this. What's more, school hasn't started yet, so doing this can also pass the time."

"Oh," Fang Zhuo nodded, "No wonder I called housekeeper Zhou a few days ago and said you are not free. When will you be in this class? I will go to Wanghai in two days, and I will do it there It's a party, brother, do you want to go together?"

Xiang Yuan felt overwhelmed when he heard Wanghai, how could he respond, "I won't go, I have to make up lessons."

Fang Zhuo's eyes widened suddenly, did he hear correctly?Xiang Yuan actually wants to make up lessons?Is the sun coming out from the west? "Brother, are you okay?" Didn't the situation really change?Didn't she become so hardworking and low-key after she broke up with the third master?

Xiang Yuan squinted at him, what the hell was that surprised expression?Was he really this miserable before?

When it was time to get off work, Xiang Yuan told the store manager and went to the lounge to change his clothes. As soon as he left the lounge, the guard hidden in the corner immediately stepped forward to take his bag, and Xiang Yuan raised his chin at Fang Zhuo , "Still leaving?"

Fang Zhuo scratched his head foolishly.

There are guards following, isn't it a real breakup?

When he followed Xiang Yuan to the opposite side of Glory Square, and saw the luxury car parked on the sidewalk and the smiling man standing beside the car, the corner of Fang Zhuo's mouth almost twitched. If he can come to pick him up in person, which service provider in Beijing? There is such a pomp after get off work!