I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

"Then... I want a cup of jasmine milk tea." Looking at the menu, after Minister Zhang ordered, she was almost scared to cry by Jiang Chacha's murderous eyes. She sniffled and asked in a trembling voice the man next to him.

"President, what would you like to drink?"

Wen Huaizhi didn't seem to feel Jiang Chacha's murderous intent, he thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Order a signboard, vice president, what is your signboard?"

"Okay, a cup of Jasmine milk tea and a cup of Hong Kong-style pearl milk tea, the total is 30 yuan." Jiang Chacha lowered her head to record things with a calm face, she was so angry that she almost broke the ballpoint pen in her hand.

She felt that Wen Huaizhi was definitely here to mess things up on purpose.

Minister Zhang seemed to have seen something strange, and covered his mouth, "So cheap?"

Judging from their expressions, it seems that they have bought such cheap things for the first time.

Ginger Chacha was silent. Judging from the prices and consumption levels of ordinary people outside, a cup of milk tea that is purely made with powder costs 15 yuan, which is really not cheap.

But in the Holy Cherry Noble Academy, these wealthy children are richer than the other.She intends to raise the price a bit, but the cost of her item is really low, she really has no shame to double the price.

So she didn't answer, just smiled without saying a word.

After receiving the order, she also set to work.

Wen Huaizhi stood aside, he leaned against the milk tea cart, hugging his chest, his tall and tall figure blocked a lot of sunlight for her, Jiang Chacha just praised him in his heart that he was quite human at the moment.

But he seemed to have noticed something, and he turned sideways, no longer covering her from the sun.Suddenly, the scorching sun of midsummer shone hotly on her forehead, making her as hot as boiling water in a pot.

Wen Huaizhi froze when she saw that she was busy with work, and said against her will: "The vice president seems to be working hard, do you need my help?"

No wonder he would help.

Jiang Chacha smiled awkwardly but politely: "Haha, no need."

She turned her head, and gritted her teeth with Wen Huaizhi's cold expression as if she had killed her whole family: "Pour half a cup of sugar water for Wen Huaizhi's glass! No, fill it up for me, and see if I don't sweet him to death!"

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's unsteady hands and feet, Jiang Chacha couldn't stand it any longer, so she went over and snatched the cup, "Let me do it!"

After finishing speaking, he filled Wen Huaizhi's cup with sugar, and smiled evilly, "Hehe...hehe..."

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao beside him trembled.

Woohoo, the current vice president is even scarier than the previous one.

While Jiang Chacha was fiddling, she suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Is there any vinegar?"

Lin Xiaoxiao:? ? ?

vinegar? !Are you serious? !

On the other hand, An Liuli was looking very seriously at the side, and in the end she said regretfully: "Vice President, I searched all over, but unfortunately I didn't find vinegar."

Lin Xiaoxiao: How could there be vinegar on the milk tea cart? !

If so, it would be too scary, okay?
Jiang Chacha: "There are so many stalls in the campus festival, isn't the next door selling teppanyaki? There must be vinegar, you go and ask."

Lin Xiaoxiao:! ! !

Her jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

An Liuli quickly ran to the booth next door, and after a while, she ran back quickly.

Jiang Chacha took the vinegar, glanced at Wen Huaizhi secretly, saw that he was looking away, so squeezed the vinegar vigorously, and added it to his cup of milk tea.

Fortunately, Hong Kong-style pearl milk tea is light brown, so it should be possible to distinguish the real one from the real one.

Cheng Hao was waiting under the umbrella boredly, he silently looked at Wen Huaizhi.

Wen Huaizhi, the president of the student union, and they are all in the same noble circle, he naturally knows him, and has met several times, and once talked at a banquet of a wealthy family, but he is not familiar with him.

Seeing him and Jiang Chacha talking so familiarly at this time, the summer wind blowing at this time seemed to add an unbearable sense of anxiety to him.

After finally finishing Wen Huaizhi's cup of pearl milk tea with a lot of ingredients, Jiang Chacha took a straw and couldn't wait to pass it to him for him to taste this delicious dark dish.

See if she doesn't poison him to death! !
"President, this is your..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the boy next to him.

Cheng Hao, who was weak and unable to take care of himself, covered his mouth and coughed several times, his lips became paler under the sun, he sighed, and said: "Isn't there a principle of first come, first served?"

Although his voice was soft, there seemed to be something private in his words, and there was an indescribable yin and yang aura.

A good one uses softness as rigidity.

Hearing this, Wen Huaizhi's eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses narrowed slightly, he smiled, and silently looked at Cheng Hao.

Only then did Jiang Chacha come to her senses, she knocked on her head annoyed, she was too busy trying to kill Wen Huai, and forgot the first customer's cup.

She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Cheng, come, this cup is your milk tea."

The smile on Cheng Hao's face faded, he originally wanted the bodyguard to go and get it, but he didn't expect that she would run over in person, so close that he silently clenched his hands hanging in his sleeves, trying to hold back The urge to take a step back.

It was too hot outside, even before noon, he could still see that most of her hair under the peaked cap was already wet, small beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead, and her skin was translucent white under the light.

She stared at him with eyes free of impurities, "You have a bad stomach, so I made you some at room temperature, seven-fen candy, which won't be very sweet."

She handed him the milk tea and the straw.

Cheng Hao hesitated for a while, and slowly stretched out his hand.

In the end, he took it back, coughed, and motioned to the bodyguard beside him.

The bodyguard quickly understood what he meant. He held the parasol in one hand, took it with the other, and said with a smile, "I'll do it."

Jiang Chacha didn't care about these details.

Now, she just wants Wen Huai to die for her father!
After returning to the stall car, she called out to Mr. President, and handed over the milk tea and straw.

Hearing her sweet and cute voice, Wen Huaizhi's drooping eyelashes trembled, he squinted and smiled, and looked at Jiang Chacha.

She was wearing a peaked cap, a white T and jeans, completely different from her usual high-end clothes, with a different...fresh smell.

If it wasn't for Minister Zhang, he might not be able to recognize her.

Because wearing such a simple dress on her body didn't feel disobedient at all, on the contrary, it blended well with her whole body, like a tough grass, with tenacious vitality and endless life.

The vice president... is really getting more and more unpredictable for him.

He smiled softly and reached out to take it, "Thank you."

Seeing that he was holding it in his hand, and had no intention of drinking it in a hurry, Jiang Chacha became anxious.

How does this work!
On the other side, Minister Zhang has already got his cup of jasmine milk tea.

She took a sip, then widened her eyes in surprise, "Well, it's delicious!"

Jiang Chacha took this opportunity, clasped her hands together, and said with a smile: "President, the weather is so hot, you should quickly drink a sip of iced milk tea to cool off!"

Wen Huaizhi glanced at the phone, and said calmly, "Don't worry."

"Drink it, drink it, this is the first cup of milk tea that I personally made today, President, please take a sip for your face, so that I can know what the milk tea I make tastes like."

Hearing him say that, the girl's voice was obviously a little more exasperated, and finally turned into a flattering dogleg.

Wen Huaizhi paused for a moment while holding the phone.

He glanced over.

I saw Jiang Chacha's eyes were like a dog's, looking at him expectantly.

It seems that I can't wait to let him drink milk tea.

Wen Huaizhi looked at the cup of milk tea in his hand, lost in thought.

Just when Jiang Chacha thought he was going to drink it, he turned his eyes unhurriedly, "The love milk tea made by the vice president himself, of course, you have to be grateful, taste it slowly, I will enjoy it later All right."

"..." Jiang Chacha was so angry that her heart ached, and she had no choice.

Wen Huaizhi just stood by the milk tea cart, neither talking nor leaving.

There were no customers coming over for the rest of the time, and Jiang Chacha secretly scolded him as a plague god, scaring away all her customers.

As a result, the place became as desolate as it was half an hour ago.

A fly flies over from time to time, and Jiang Chacha kills the time by sending the fly away.

Originally, Jiang Chacha thought that her dressing was secret enough, but for some reason, the news that she was setting up a stall here was leaked out.

"Look, that seems to be the vice president!"

"Come here quickly, the vice president is here!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm so excited, I can drink the milk tea made by the vice president himself!"

……

Such a voice scared Jiang Chacha who was dozing off on the table and raised her head.

She said to herself: "I must be having a nightmare..."

Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly shook her arm vigorously, her voice became high-pitched: "Vice President, look!"

I saw many densely packed black dots in front of them, and crowds of people were frantically squeezing towards them. From time to time, I could hear the phrase "His Royal Highness is a thousand years old" from the crowd.

Jiang Chacha was so frightened that she jumped up from the chair she borrowed from the neighbor.

A gentle chuckle slowly passed from the side.

She raised her head, and saw that Huai Zhi hadn't left yet, he was still leaning on the milk tea cart with his legs crossed, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose made him appear to be an extremely refined scum.

But he hid it well.

Others will only associate him with gentleness.

"Did you leak the secret!" When Jiang Chacha saw him, it was like eating explosives.

It's no wonder she thinks this way, because this is indeed an immoral thing that Wen Huaizhi is likely to do.

"No." He said.

Jiang Chacha didn't want to tell the truth from the fake in his words.

She pulled herself together 100% to deal with the following group of crazy fans.

The news that the vice president set up a stall here was spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and soon, the whole school knew about it.

Everyone else hated her and didn't want to join in the fun.

But the fans of the original owner are different.

So, starting from her booth, there was a very long queue until the end of the main street of the campus festival.

Jiang Chacha was dumbfounded, she had the illusion that she was not selling milk tea, but holding a fan meeting...

Because, the boy in front of him didn't even look at the menu, he just went up to hold her hand and shook it vigorously. Jiang Chacha felt that his arm was about to be broken by him, and he kept trying to maintain his enthusiastic smile. .

Finally, she silently withdrew her hand and asked politely, "What kind of milk tea do you want?"

"Did the vice president really make it himself!!" The other party blinked Kazilan's big eyes, expecting these two words to be written on his entire face.

Jiang Chacha's hospitality was hard to turn down, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Yes..."

"Is the vice president's sweet love really poured into the milk tea!!"

Ginger tea:...

Why does she sound so familiar? It turned out to be the shameful poster on the publicity board!
She suddenly even wanted to kill someone, she silently clenched her fists, and still smiled patiently, "I will..."

Forget it, just kill her.

Later, they also expressed strong dissatisfaction with her price.

"How can the milk tea made by the vice president himself be worth only a dozen dollars?!"

"Wooooow, the vice president is really kind!"

"The vice president is really the best goddess in the world!"

"Vice President, you can increase the price to [-]! We will also buy [-]! The milk tea made by the vice president is sold for [-], and we are also making money!"

After they finished talking, they all wanted to scan the QR code, as if they really wanted to pay [-].

Help, if she really sells a cup of milk tea at a sky-high price of 1000 yuan, she will have already thought about tomorrow's headlines.

It must be "Inhumane!"The rich girl's milk tea was sold at a sky-high price of 1000 yuan!Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality..."

She was about to cry, and finally she lowered the price of milk tea to 100 yuan after she argued hard.

At such a price, Jiang Chacha still feels that she is too much, who sells milk tea for 100 yuan outside? ! 100 yuan is considered a sky-high price for milk tea.

However, in the eyes of these fans, the 100 yuan seemed not to be money, and they were paid in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chacha comforted herself for a long time before the guilt in her heart eased a little.

In a short period of time, more than 100 cups were sold, and Jiang Chacha was so busy that it was almost dark.

So much so that she didn't even notice who the next customer was.

Soon, the cold voice that belonged exclusively to Bian Jichen appeared.