Dong Wen Feng followed his lackey's guidance and arrived at a small noodle house called 'We meet everyday'. Dong Wen Feng waved his hand and signaled his lackey who was leading the way to leave.

"Waiter, is my noodles ready?"

A customer sitting at table three called out to the kitchen. He was tall and sturdy with a golden chain around his neck. He angrily placed his chopsticks on a small plate of stewed beef.

"He's here. He'll be ready soon."

A familiar voice came from the kitchen, and after a while, a lady dressed in a waiter's uniform walked out. She was Chen Qing.

However, the current Chen Qing looked slightly different from before, ordinary police would only be able to recognize him after comparing him with the picture.

Chen Qing not only used his makeup technique to change his face a little, but he also changed his temperament and completely blended into the identity of a waiter.

Chen Qing brought the bowl of noodles to the customer who was rushing him to table 3 and raised his head to see Dong Wen Feng, who was standing at the door.

"Sir, please come in. Little Chen, come out and greet the guests!" The boss who was sitting in front and collecting cash shouted to Chen Qing.

Seeing Dong Wen Feng suddenly appear at the noodle house, Chen Qing was surprised. Her eyes flickered, but thinking about the makeup she had put on, she pretended to be calm and asked Dong Wen Feng:

"Sir, please sit inside. What would you like to eat?"

Chen Qing led Dong Wen Feng to table five, she intentionally lowered her head, afraid that Dong Wen Feng would recognize her.

Dong Wen Feng was startled but he did not expose Chen Qing's identity. He looked at the signboard in the shop and picked the food.

"Two taels of pork liver noodles please!"

This was Dong Wen Feng's favorite noodle soup. There was a time when he went out to train, and he did not see any meat or meat for an entire month. After coming out, he ate two big bowls of pig's liver noodle soup.

Chen Qing immediately ran over to prepare pig's liver noodles for Dong Wen Feng, then came back to pour him a cup of tea.

"Sir, your noodles are already being cooked. Please wait a moment." After Chen Qing finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

Dong Wen Feng shouted at Chen Qing, "Hey, waiter, what's your name? I feel like you are a bit similar to a friend of mine named Chen Qing."

"My name is Chen Siwen. Mister, you must have recognized the wrong person!"

Dong Wen Feng did not expose him immediately. Chen Qing thought that his makeup skills were too good, so he managed to hide it from Dong Wen Feng.

"Oh, my friend was so big and careless, he didn't look like a woman at all. You look so cute and charming, I'm sure you're not her."

Hearing Dong Wen Feng's evaluation of him, Chen Qing felt both hatred and anger, so it turned out that he was always so carefree in Dong Wen Feng's heart.

Since Dong Wen Feng said that she was obedient, then she was the type that Dong Wen Feng liked. No wonder Dong Wen Feng liked that Ren Ke Er.

Chen Qing turned and went to help Dong Wen Feng carry the noodles. Dong Wen Feng thought about it, whether he should expose Chen Qing and bring her back or send some people to protect her.

In a moment, the porridge was served. Dong Wen Feng thought as he ate, he was surprised to see that Chen Qing, the young miss of the Chen family, was able to complete the role of a waiter.

"Hello, waiter, come over quickly."

Chen Qing anxiously ran to the side of table three and saw the customer at table three pull out a long hair.

"Are you giving me more food, or are you unhappy with me?"

No one here had long hair, the only person with long hair was Chen Qing. Facing the reproaches of the customers, Chen Qing was instantly speechless, after all, she had failed to fulfill her duties.

"I'm sorry, mister. She's a waiter that I just hired and is still a little unfamiliar with. Please forgive me for not serving her properly."

At this moment, the boss hurriedly ran over to the customers at table three and gave them an explanation and an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Chen Qing stood at the side and kept apologizing to the customer.

"You can just say sorry?"

The customer clearly did not want to let it go so easily. He used his hand to rub his bald head.

The boss of the noodle store was also smart and immediately said, "I'm sorry, it was a mistake on our part. Today's free meal, I'll get the kitchen to prepare another serving for you."

The boss called Chen Qing away and scolded her, saying that the loss just now would be deducted from her salary.

Chen Qing was immediately unhappy when he heard that his salary was being deducted.

She felt extremely wronged that the great young miss of the Chen family would actually land in such a place. If it wasn't for her father Chen Dana freezing her bank card, she wouldn't have landed in such a sorry state.

Chen Qing also hated Dong Wen Feng. If that day when they were eating, Dong Wen Feng had helped her, her father might have even considered it, and she would not run away from home.

Sometimes, women would think of ways to push the problem onto men, but Dong Wen Feng did not know that he was lying on a gun for no reason.

The noodles were almost finished, and Dong Wen Feng could not think of a solution that would be perfect for both of them. He knew that if he still did not leave after eating the noodles, he would be suspicious.

Just as Chen Qing was preparing the dishes for the customers at table one, an accident occurred. The one at table one was a couple.

Although Chen Qing had put on makeup, it was still unable to cover up her beautiful appearance. Furthermore, her current appearance did indeed look like a little girl, it was rather eye-catching.

When the couple had ordered their meals, the boy had glanced at Chen Qing for a bit longer, before being taken in by the other party's girlfriend.

When Chen Qing placed the noodles on the table, the girl slapped his face, leaving a clear palm mark.

"How did you place the stuff? The oil and soup were all spread on my skirt. This is made of silk and snow, can you afford to keep me company?"

Chen Qing was angered to the point that he opened his mouth to say: "I don't care about this kind of simulation."

What the girl was wearing wasn't real, it was a high imitation, but it was at least over ten thousand yuan.

The girl continued to look at him with disdain, "Heh, even a small waiter like you can tell whether the brand is real or fake. I don't think you're going to take responsibility for it."

Seeing that something was wrong on Chen Qing's side, the boss glared at Chen Qing fiercely. He didn't pity just because she had suffered a slap on her face.

"Why do you keep having problems? I think you really aren't suitable to be a waitress, so don't come back in the future." The boss of the noodle shop was obviously planning to fire Chen Qing.

Because Chen Qing originally did not have a shift here for very long, so it was entirely possible for him to use the probation period as an excuse to not pay Chen Qing his salary.