Chapter 525

"Wen Ruxin!" the supervisor shouted, and a girl in waiter's clothes hurried over.

"I'm here." Wen Ruxin was panting. Looking at the director with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, he was a little uneasy: "what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? You asked me what's the matter?" the supervisor was a little angry and stretched out his hand: "look at the soil above. Can you be professional? If the guests come to dinner and rub the soil before they eat, what will happen? Don't you know!"

Wen Ruxin quickly apologized: "sorry, sorry, I'll clean it up right away."

"Well, do it well. If it's irrelevant, many people come..." the supervisor was unhappy and went out, muttering: "even if it's temporary, you have to be professional!"

Wen Ruxin sighed. Obviously, she just came to work as a part-time waiter. Why did she even do the cleaning?

"Ruxin... Are you okay?" another waitress came over. It was Zhao Xiaomeng, a friend she had just met

"Ann, it's all right." Wen Ruxin smiled casually, as if she could run with the wind, but she always seemed to have endless power and always had a smile on her face.

"It's just a temporary part-time job. It's annoying to have so many requirements!" Zhao Xiaomeng complained. She never liked the supervisor and always deliberately made things difficult for new people.

"It's all right, Xiaomeng... Stop talking, I know you're for my good. After all, she's the supervisor, and it's over!" Wen Ruxin still has a gentle smile on her face, just thinking of her mother's illness, her eyes flashed gloomily.

"Well, I won't say it, don't be sad." Zhao Xiaomeng saw Wen Ruxin's expression and thought her words made her unhappy, so she waved her hand quickly.

"It's all right. Go and be busy. I'll be all right after I clean up here..." Wen Ruxin thought. Tomorrow is her mother's birthday. She's going to order a cake later.

With this in mind, she quickly cleaned up her work. After an hour, when she was finally finished, she quickly packed up her things. As soon as she was ready to hand over from work, she saw Zhao Xiaomeng running over in a hurry.

"Ruxin, Ruxin, do me a favor... Are you finished?" Zhao Xiaomeng looked anxious.

"Well, I'm finished. What can I do for you?" Wen Ruxin looked back at her.

"Damn it, my wine was sent to the top floor. Damn it, I was sent the wrong wine and asked me to get it myself... My guests are eating here, where can I go..." Zhao Xiaomeng was angry.

"Don't be angry. Go back quickly and I'll get it for you." Wen Ruxin smiled as if nothing could change her face.

"Thank you, dear, mameda. I'll invite you to eat delicious food later..." Zhao Xiaomeng hurried back to the box.

Wen Ruxin smiled bitterly. Five star hotels are like this. Everyone is very busy and can't get busy with their own work. How can they care about others.

She quickly walked out, handed over her shift, directly pressed the elevator and went to the top floor.

She successfully took back the wine and was ready to send it to Zhao Xiaomeng as soon as possible. At the moment she walked into the employee elevator, the VIP elevator suddenly opened, and three people came out. She swept it slightly and immediately the whole person looked at it!

It's him? Unexpectedly, I saw you here after I left the ward.

Demon Jing also saw her and saw a completely different her... If she was wearing a T-shirt and jeans and was as simple as a neighbor's sister, now she looks a little more bright. She painted light makeup, as if she had changed herself.

As the elevator door closed, they only had time to look at each other.

"Mr. di... Know?" asked the general manager of the hotel.

"It's OK." demon Jing said faintly and walked straight forward. A flash of doubt flashed through her eyes. How could she work here?

Isn't she a mass actress? Are you working?

The idea flashed away, and he went directly to the luxury box he had made an appointment with.

Wen Ruxin gave the red wine in her hand to Zhao Xiaomeng, who was in a hurry, and left directly.

After looking at the time, I found that it was getting late. She had another mass actor's part better.

When the director shouted 'OK', she got up from the ground, paid her salary and walked out of the set, only to find that it was late.

She thought, not far from here is the Italian cake shop. She wants to order a cake for her mother, a black forest fruit cake that her mother likes very much.

She looked at the 200 yuan she had just handed out, thought about it, and decided to go. It's a big deal, just take two more mass scenes.

She walked to the cake shop

It was getting dark. Demon Jing refused to celebrate together. On the pretext of going home to dinner with his mother, he left directly.

Those who know Emperor Yao know that he is a filial son, absolutely filial son!

He leaned back in his chair and was driven by assistant Zhao Liang. He inadvertently glanced out of the window and suddenly stopped. His eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the familiar figure. At this time, she put on her T-shirt and jeans again and her face was dry.

"Stop!" demon net suddenly opened his mouth and stunned Zhao Liang. He quickly pulled over and stopped the car. He saw that demon net had got off the car.

Demon Jing looked at the shop that the woman left and frowned slightly. Italian cake shop?

The pastries here don't seem cheap, do they?

Demon Jing went in and looked at the luxurious decoration. The bright space was filled with the aroma of cakes. He couldn't help but fret. That woman was still more tasteful.

Bought two hot cakes, and then bought Nannan her favorite tiramisu cake. The little girl has never changed her taste since she was young.

He paid for five pieces of Grandpa Mao. This money is not even change for him, but it should be a lot of money for that woman, right?

With a flash of eyes, he had said, "I just saw my friend just go out. I don't know what she bought?"

The cashier was blushing and glowing at Diyao. He wanted to stay with both rich and young for a while. At this time, when he heard his question, he had already forgotten his professional quality and took out his tablet to search.

"If you ask the girl who left just now... She ordered an eight inch black forest fruit cake... Well, the value is 688."

Demon Jing's eyes suddenly sank. He didn't feel that he was emitting a deep breath. The cashier who wanted to please him was immediately frightened. He didn't dare to say anything. He watched demon Jing leave with cakes.

Demon Jing got into the car directly, and his face was still not good-looking.

He didn't expect that he was out of sight. Did the woman make so much money just to eat the expensive cake for her?

Nowadays, women's consumption is much higher than their income, so they want to take shortcuts one by one... So is she the same?

Agreed to pay back his medical expenses? It was just casual

Demon Jing doesn't understand why he is suddenly so unhappy. Obviously, he doesn't care about the money, does he?

It was not until he came to the door that he restrained his unhappiness.

When he went in, he found that only Ji Linran and her daughter sat in front of the TV and looked at the most popular idol drama. When he saw him come in, he just glanced back, still staring at the TV wall on the wall, completely ignoring him.

The demon net flashed a funny smile at the bottom of his eyes and gently opened his mouth: "I don't know how the tiramisu in the Italian cake shop tastes? I'll try it first..."

Before his words, the pink figure had rushed over.

"I want, I want, my tiramisu..." Nan rushed over impatiently.

"Ha ha..." Yao Jing deliberately raised the bag. Yao Jing, who was originally 185 meters tall, raised his hand so that the girl who was only 1.63 meters tall could not jump up. He couldn't help but be annoyed: "brother!"

"Well, demon Jing, since you bought it, don't tease her. Be careful. She'll cry for you later!" Ji Linran was funny and looked at the brothers and sisters.

Demon Jing looked at Nannan seriously: "second brother or eldest brother?"

Nannan said, "Hello, brother."

"Well, good!" the demon net nodded with satisfaction and handed the things to Nan Nan.

After watching Nannan get tiramisu, she made a face at him. She hurried to one side to unpack, crying and laughing.

She has always been a pistachio at home. The only fatal thing is that she loves tiramisu too much and has no resistance.

Demon Jing put the two kinds of cakes in front of Ji Linran: "Mommy, try it. How's the taste? If you like it, I'll bring it to you next time."

Ji Linran picked it up, looked at the package and slightly raised his eyebrows: "it seems that this is not the store where you are on your way to work? Why, you went to buy it?"