2088 The counterfeit money to feed you dropped 8
In the afternoon, Helan Jiejie checked in to Jiujiu's cafe again, but because she was afraid that Jiujiu would let Xiaobai throw her out, Helan Jiejie ordered a lot of things as soon as she arrived at the cafe.
Jiujiu is always particularly tolerant to customers, so even though she and Xiaobai Baozi don’t like Helan Jiejie’s excellence, because Helan Jiejie ordered four or five hundred yuan, Jiujiu directly regarded Helan Jiejie as not present, while Baozi continued to discuss with Xiaobai what dishes he needed to order for hot pot tonight.
Before getting off work, Nalan Weiyang appeared at the entrance of the cafe on time.
When he saw Nalan Weiyang, Helan Jiejie was excited, but because Jiujiu made her ugly the previous few times, she did not dare to continue rushing to Nalan Weiyang to show her presence this time. She could only follow Nalan Weiyang's butt to see if she could get in touch.
After Nalan Weiyang ordered the same thing as yesterday, he looked at Jiujiu and said, "Can you deliver food here at this time of day?"
While skillfully packing what Nalan Weiyang wanted, Jiujiu replied: "Of course, sir, where are you going to deliver?"
"Is this office building 28th floor, okay?" Nalan Weiyang took out the fifty yuan that had been prepared and handed it to Jiujiu.
Jiujiu put the money in the cash register and closed the drawer and said, "Of course, Mr. Nalan wants us to deliver food to you?"
Nalan Weiyang looked down at the coffee and small cakes that had been put into disposable plastic bags. After thinking about it, nodded and said, "Can I send me coffee around 5pm on weekdays?"
"Do you still want a small cake?"
"Yes." Nalan Weiyang nodded, took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Jiujiu and said, "In the future, call this number before delivering food, and he will tell the front desk to let you go up."
Jiujiu took the business card handed over by Nalan Weiyang and found the name and number in a bunch of fancy patterns with great difficulty.
Shocked by the design of the business card, Jiujiu quickly put the business card into the apron on her chest. After saying that there was no problem in Nalan Weiyang's eyes, she lowered her head and continued to look at her phone.
Nalan Weiyang, who completed the trip, walked towards the entrance of the office building with a plastic bag containing coffee and small cakes.
After Helan Jiejie, who was listening to the complete process behind Nalan Weiyang, heard that after Nalan Weiyang wanted to let Jiujiu deliver the meal, the alarm bell quickly rang in her heart for something bad.
Helan Jiejie quickly caught up with Nalan Weiyang, and grabbed Nalan Weiyang's arm the moment Nalan Weiyang entered the office building, and said with a very fast speed: "Mr. Nalan, please stay, I have something to tell you."
Feeling someone pulling his sleeve, Nalan Weiyang's long-mounted eyebrows frowned slightly, looked down at the thick and short fingers pulling his arm, pulled his arm out of Helan Jiejie's hand, looked at Helan Jiejie and said, "Is there anything wrong?"
Nalan Weiyang's voice was low and magnetic, especially with his ascetic expression at the moment, Helan Jiejie's face, which was already full of anxiety, suddenly flushed.
Helan Jiejie lowered her head, drew circles on the ground with her toes in irregular circles, and said shyly: "Mr. Nalan, I want to tell you that the owner of that coffee shop is not a good person. She is very bad. She also has contacts with some gangsters in society. So, can you not contact her in the future?"
Seeing Helan Jiejie stopping her with a anxious look on her face, Nalan Weiyang thought that Helan Jiejie would have something important to tell her, but she didn't expect that Helan Jiejie would actually tell her a bunch of bad things like a little girl.
Nalan Weiyang lowered his head and looked at Helan Jiejie with black eyes. Just when Helan Jiejie thought Nalan Weiyang was going to fall in love with him, he heard Nalan Weiyang say in his low and magnetic voice: "I went to the cafe to buy coffee."
The implication is that what does Jiujiu have to do with him? What he likes is the coffee he brews, but not the person Jiujiu.
If Jiujiu were here, she would definitely understand what Nalan Weiyang meant.
However, Helan Jiejie was already stupid. After Nalan Weiyang suddenly said such a meaningless sentence, Helan Jiejie was a little confused in an instant.
Just when Helan Jiejie was confused, Nalan Weiyang took a step and walked towards the office building.
Helan Jiejie, who was originally thinking about what Nalan Weiyang meant when she saw Nalan Weiyang's back, stepped over to Nalan Weiyang again, reached out to hold Nalan Weiyang's sleeve, and said, "Mr. Nalan, listen to me."
"Let go." Nalan Weiyang looked at Helan Jiejie with anger on his face, and his tone also became a little chill.
When Helan Jiejie stopped him for the first time, Nalan Weiyang just felt a little offended, but when Helan Jiejie stopped him and did not provide him with more useful information, the second time he stopped him, that was the person was wrong.
Nalan Weiyang has always divided people into three types: one is relative, one is useful person, and the other is useless waste. Obviously, Helan Jiejie, who failed to provide him with more useful things and wasted his time repeatedly, wasting his time, was classified as waste by Nalan Weiyang.
For waste, Nalan Weiyang has always been free from adding color.
Helan Jiejie's impression of Nalan Weiyang all comes from rumors in the upper class.
In the upper social circle, Nalan Weiyang is always the focus of the crowd. Whether it is his wrist or his appearance, they are particularly dazzling. Many family ladies said that as long as Nalan Weiyang is willing to be romantic with them for a night, they are willing to do so even if they are looking for money.
However, there were so many people willing, but Nalan Weiyang finally married Han Jiujiu, the owner of the cafe downstairs, who was in the office.
Han Jiujiu looks good, but she just graduated from high school and stopped studying. Not to mention the social etiquette of the upper class, I’m afraid she doesn’t even know how to hold a knife and fork when eating Western food. For this reason, the ladies of the family have been together to talk bad things about Han Jiujiu.
But, what can they do if they say more?
Nalan Weiyang likes Han Jiujiu. Even if the Nalan family members object, he insisted on marrying Han Jiujiu, gave Han Jiujiu the biggest wedding, gave Han Jiujiu 0% of his company, and even paved a smooth road for Han Jiujiu and his children when he died.
If you want to talk about who those family ladies envy the most, it is definitely that Han Jiaojiao.
Compared with the love story between Nalan Weiyang and Han Jiujiu, Helan Jiejie's life is to be dull and almost boring. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!