CEO, Leave Me Alone

Leng Wanyan took a long breath and called Wang Tong.

"Wang Tong, is there a part-time job that only needs to work on weekdays and evenings?"

City A's night neon flashing, traffic, the whole city seems to have been immersed in the bustling.

A Chinese restaurant in downtown area has just opened today. We all heard that there are several famous chefs who have won the national prize, so there are a large number of guests who come here to taste fresh food.

Leng Wanyan has been working here for two nights and can get a lot of salary after finishing the job. For this kind of work that can earn money with freedom, she is most suitable for her now. It can not only solve the urgent need for oneself, but also will not hinder oneself to do the subject.

"Leng Wanyan, come here and bring this into" Chicago "

Leng Wanyan wears a restaurant uniform and holds a tray. Above is a pot of hot fish head soup. She carries it carefully, because the skirt is a little narrow, and her steps are very small. Although the long and shining legs are wearing meat colored stockings, they do not cover the beauty of the big legs. The small steps make her graceful figure more charming.

The boxes here are named after the famous cities in various countries. Leng Wanyan tapped a few times and then pushed open the door of the "Chicago" box, and the air of wine and smoke filled the air.

Looking around, there are red, white and beer on the dining table. There are several middle-aged people and several old men at the dinner table. Two young girls are nestling in the side of several old men, and they are drinking with their delicacy.

Leng Wanyan looked at her frown, her face was cold, and she put down the fish head soup steadily. When I came in just now, the room attendant just went out to get the wine, so there was no one in the room to take care of her.

Actually, from the moment she came in. Several pairs of mind impure eyes swept over her body, stopped on her body unwilling to leave.

Leng Wanyan tied up her hair and wore a tight skirt. Although she was plain faced and dressed in overalls, her beautiful face and exquisite figure were enough to brighten the eyes of blind men.

Leng Wanyan is alert to those malicious eyes. It happens that the bathroom door of this room is opened, and a young woman comes out of it. Leng Wanyan and her four sides jump out of Mars. The person who comes out is no one else, just Wang Tianmei, her good cousin.

But why is Wang Tianmei here? Leng Wanyan looked at her. Her face was flushed with makeup. Her eyes were slightly drunk. She was wearing a low breasted suspender dress, revealing her chest which was not very well developed. She grabbed the bag of famous brands and stepped on her feet. She was almost drunk.

Wang Tianmei in front of her eyes is almost the same as the two hostesses in front of her. After just a glance, Leng Wanyan already understands.

Wang Tianmei is here to accompany the wine. While she was looking at Wang Tianmei, she actually took a short time to look at her. She saw her standard work clothes. Her eyes were full of disdain and pride. Her eyes were full of disdain.

Leng Wanyan, Leng Wanyan, I didn't expect that you would be reduced to such a field and run to the restaurant to be a waiter.

Leng Wanyan only looked at her and then moved his eyes away, pretending not to know. If you want to meet in such a place, I believe she won't make trouble. Besides, it seems that Wang Tianmei has more important things to do now!

"Xiaomeimei, come here to pay for it and continue to drink it." The old man in the guest seat looks very rich. Unfortunately, his face was so obscene that he waved to Wang Tianmei with a smile, but even the cold and graceful words felt sick and wanted to vomit.

Wang Tianmei took back her disgusting eyes and turned to smile. "Good, Mr. Li, I'll come here to drink with you!"

"Ah! I said waiter, what are you doing? Give us the soup A bald middle-aged man's eyes from cold Wanyan came in and did not move from her body, has been staring at her, eyes with evil charm light.

Leng Wanyan put the soup on the back of the counter, took out a few soup bowls after a bowl of Sheng Hao.

"Beauty, how old are you? How come to be a waiter here? It's a pity that you don't go to the beauty pageant depending on your beauty. " The bald middle-aged man looked at her slender but plump graceful back color squint said.

Cold Wanyan turned her back on them and turned several silver coins.

She squeezed out a smile. Holding several bowls of soup in the tray, she went over to divide them one by one. Starting from the host and guest seats, she did not look at the bald man who asked questions. While working, she said, "boss, you don't know. In fact, I used to be a big ugly woman. It took a lot of money to become what I am now. In fact, many things on me are fake It's OK to be an ordinary person and live a good life. If you want to go to the beauty pageant, isn't it stupid for the public's eyes? "

Wang Tianmei heard Leng Wanyan's words and almost gushed out the soup. Ridicule and hate of the white her one eye, this dead woman lied when unexpectedly not even blink an eye? When did she become so cunning? It is this little lying cunt who always pretends to be innocent in front of Xinchen.

After listening to this, the old man around Wang Tianmei took back the sight of looking at Leng Wanyan, and the interest in her eyes was also dimmed. She held Wang Tianmei in her arms and put her glass of wine on her mouth: "our little beauty is beautiful, pure nature, green and environmental protection!" With words, she looked under Wang Tianmei's chest, and her eyes were wandering around the small ditch she squeezed out.Other people listened to cold words, eyes also began to become boring, thinking in the heart, it turned out that this is an ugly girl, really beautiful can be.

When Leng Wanyan put the soup in front of the bald middle-aged man, suddenly a thick thick palm attached to the back of her hand and rubbed back and forth.

He looked up at Leng Wanyan's natural beauty face, and his eyes showed naked desire. His originally small eyes narrowed into a slit, moving up and down. Leng Wanyan looked at some hair. He really wanted to find a needle to sew his eyes.

"Miss, which beauty salon did you have your face fixed? What a perfect match! I was thinking you were a good kid, right? Otherwise, how could it have been so beautiful? It's estimated that it would not have been worse? "

Wang Tianmei snorted coldly, for fear that the world would not be chaotic. Leng Wanyan was not defiled: "yes! You'd like to talk about which beauty salon you're doing. It looks like a fox spirit. Where else do you need it? "

Leng Wanyan ignores Wang Tianmei's sarcasm, resists nausea and anger, and still maintains a smile. Her brown eyes are full of beautiful and soft eyes.