"Hello, boss Chen!"

Luo Xin bows to him politely. In this chilly early spring, the night is windy. The white shirt and small suit she wears for the performance looks a little thin.

"You're welcome. It's cold outside. Go ahead."

Mr. Chen Hao asked Luo Xin to go first, and then he went in.

"I've chosen a window seat. Do you think that's all right?"

Luo Xin points to the best position in the coffee shop and uses honorifics to show her respect for Chen Hao.

"Don't be so polite. I'm not so particular."

Chen Hao calmly sits on the seat, and Luo Xin also sits down.

Chen Hao found a violin box standing on the left. It was estimated that she had just gone to the market to perform.

Just experienced that kind of thing, but also come out to work, Chen Hao very understand the hardships of workers, can not help but feel sympathy for this weak girl.

Cao Rui, Chen Hao's assistant, is a bit like Luo Xin in character. Cao Rui is as gentle as water, but after this period of training, she has grown into his right arm. She is smart and capable, but she is soft in character, but she is not soft at all.

And this Luo Xin, looking at her sitting in half of the chair, has a timid feeling. She is weak and cautious. She has a kind of pity for each other, which can arouse men's desire for protection.

Luo Xin found that Chen Hao was staring at her, her cheeks were slightly red, and she avoided looking and asked, "boss Chen, what kind of coffee do you drink?"

"Feel free to have a latte." Chen Hao said.

"Two lattes, please."

Luo Xin greets the waiter and asks for two cups of coffee. She and Chen Hao choose the same one.

During the short time waiting for coffee, Luo Xin was a little shy and the atmosphere was a little cold.

Chen Hao asked her, "how did you deal with those two people?"

"I didn't go to them." Luo Xin lowered her head.

She took a look at Chen Hao from the corner of her eye and asked anxiously, "do you think I'm useless? I don't dare to ask for justice?"

"Everyone has their own choice, you must have your concerns, I don't make evaluation." Chen Hao said.

Luo Xin said quietly, "I don't have any relatives here. Those two people are hooligans. I'm afraid that entanglement with them will cause more trouble. Moreover, I'm busy with my work and I don't have much time."

Chen Hao nodded slightly. It's hard for a girl to be single, especially when she is so beautiful and simple, it will cause some evil people to peep.

At present, Chen Hao also has no relatives. He knows the pain of fighting alone in a city and has nowhere to complain when he encounters grievances. He has some inexplicable sympathy and says, "if you want to sue or compensate, I can help you."

"No, I know you are good. It's been more than half a month. I don't want to uncover that bad memory." Luo Xin declined.

At this time, their coffee was served. Chen Hao felt that it was not suitable to talk about it again, so he took a sip of coffee.

Chen Hao doesn't like coffee very much. He thinks it doesn't taste as good as the hand ground coffee he drinks in the homes of some business tycoons. However, in a coffee shop, it doesn't matter if he drinks the atmosphere and sentiment.

Luo Xin also took a sip of coffee. Then she looked up and asked with a smile, "you must have done a lot of big business recently, right?"

"Not bad."

Chen Hao later said that it was not convenient for him to disclose his business affairs to a strange little girl.

After all, the identity gap between the two people is too big. After chatting, there is no topic.

Luo Xin from his backpack, took out a ribbon wrapped small gift box, to Chen Hao in front.

"This is a pair of wool gloves that I knitted myself. Although winter has passed, I hope it can bring you warmth."

Luo Xin is not rich, and with Chen Hao's wealth, it doesn't make much sense for Luo Xin to give any valuable gift. Therefore, after thinking about it, she knitted a pair of gloves as a gift to Chen Hao to thank him for saving his life.

Through the transparent plastic shell of the gift box, you can see a pair of black and white striped men's gloves, and the style is also good.

This gift is not worth money, but it is Luo Xin's intention, and Chen Hao accepted it.

Luo Xin is very happy that Chen Hao, a big boss and benefactor, can accept her gift. She takes out her mobile phone and wants Chen Hao's wechat with courage. After all, wechat is more convenient and more convenient than telephone.

Chen Hao's first impression of a self reliant girl was good, so he added her wechat.

In Chen Hao's wechat, in addition to his relatives and friends, the rest are all people of one side. At least they are bosses with tens of millions of wealth. Ordinary people can't add Chen Hao's wechat.

Chen Hao also wanted to take care of the girl in the future, so he added her wechat.

Chen Hao's wechat portrait is his own self portrait, while Luo Xin's portrait is Beethoven, which is really an art girl.

"By the way, how old are you this year?" Chen Hao asked.

Chen Hao is a straight man. Most women don't like to be asked about their age, but Luo Xin doesn't worry about it. She says, "22!"

"One year younger than me." Chen Hao said.

"Can I call you brother Chen Hao later?" Luo Xin asked with a smile.

Chen Hao suddenly felt a tremor in his heart. He felt that this scene was very familiar. It was a brand from the depth of memory.

Chen Hao gently shook his head, wondering why he had such a strange idea, he said: "yes."

"That's great, brother Chen Hao. I won't be alone here in the future."

Luo Xin doesn't have the intention to recognize Chen Hao as her brother. She simply thinks that Chen Hao is a good person. She doesn't like other men. She is either greedy or cheating. It can make people sick for a long time.

Luo Xin is very happy. She always speaks Mandarin with a dialect, which makes Chen Hao feel very familiar. She has a very similar accent to Chen Jia village. At least she is a native of the province.

"Where is your hometown?" Chen Hao asked in his native dialect.

In this province, there are different sounds in Shili. Although they are all dialect of Heshan Province, outsiders can hear them all the same, but people in this province can distinguish subtle differences. Basically, every prefecture level city has its own unique syllable. As soon as Chen Hao listens to it, he knows that his and Luo Xin's hometown should be very close, at least near a county.

"So brother Chen Hao is also a local?"

Luo Xin's eyes brightened and she was very happy. She said, "I grew up in Chenjia village, under huliao County in Hunan Province. When I was eight years old, I moved to other places, but I couldn't change my accent."

"What? What village, again? " Chen Hao suddenly asked in consternation.

"It's Chenjia village. Oh, now I heard that the village has been removed. Originally, I wanted to go back and have a look when I was free." Luo Xin said.

Chen Hao suddenly stares at Luo Xin. He grew up in chenjiacun, but in his memory, there is no girl named Luo Xin. In his memory, there is only a little sister named Erya, who is a neighbor. When he was a child, he often followed him with snot and called him "brother". They are also one year behind each other.

Chen Hao searched in his memory and felt that they were not right. How could such a pure girl come out of their small village? And also happened to meet him, which is a bit too strange.