Chapitre 25: Chapter 25
Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation
Ling Ye was a straightforward guy, who got straight to the point:
"Xuexue, Moxi did me a big favor, so for my sake, please don't give her any trouble in the future."
"What favor did she do for you?"
Lai Xueer was visibly unwilling.
That day, she and other students had only seen Ling Ye receive a phone call and leave in a rush.
What happened at the motorcycle parking afterwards, because of the distance, they didn't hear clearly.
In the end, they only saw Jiang Moxi driving away on Ling Ye's motorcycle with him as a passenger.
So, until now, they were still in the dark about what had happened that day.
But Ling Ye didn't want to mention the car accident involving his mother now, as it still gave him a scare.
So he just said, "In any case, she really helped me out. For my sake, get along with her."
Lai Xueer kept a stern face, glancing at a certain spot on Ling Ye's backpack, sneering in her mind:
For his sake?
What face does he have?
Is it the dignity of continuing to use his backpack by clipping the broken strap together?
With such a poor appearance, he still has the audacity to pursue her?
If it wasn't for him showing up every time with a bunch of brothers to confess, allowing her to enjoy the envy of countless people, she couldn't be bothered to keep going through the charade of loving to study too much, not wanting to waste time on romance.
Still talking about face?
A poor kid, where does he get the face?
When Lai Xueer was about to lose control of her emotions and about to blurt out the words that had been hidden in her heart for a long time, the bell for class rang.
Ling Ye quickly said, "Xuexue, I'll take that as a yes from you, I'll be leaving now, don't want to delay your class."
Then, he left the scene ostentatiously with his brothers.
Ling Ye came quickly and left just as fast.
But this visit caused quite a disturbance for Lai Xueer.
Because the classmates had witnessed Ling Ye buying milk tea for Jiang Moxi, they all suspected that in Ling Ye's eyes, Jiang Moxi was on the same level as her now.
There were even people secretly betting that before long, Jiang Moxi's status would far surpass that of hers, Lai Xueer.
Regarding these suspicions, Lai Xueer felt extremely disdainful.
How could a freak be compared with her?
However, it was precisely because of this that Lai Xueer became acutely aware that Ling Ye was absolutely unreliable.
Not only was his family background poor, but his affection for her was also impure!
She had even thought before that if Ling Ye became successful in the future, she might just reluctantly accept him.
But now, she felt that she must have been out of her mind to have such a thought!
In the end, handling Jiang Moxi still had to be done by herself.
After some consideration, she thought the New Year's joint celebration between the two schools was the best opportunity...
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At night, Jiang Moxi went to her night job at Night Color again.
To her surprise, as soon as she changed her clothes, the manager informed her that she had been promoted to serve on the ninth floor from today.
For a moment, the changing room was filled with envious glances from the other service staff.
"My God, Jiang Moxi, you must have saved the universe in your last life, not only did you get away without being jailed for hitting a customer, but you even got promoted directly to a server on the ninth floor."
"I heard that the ninth floor is Young Master Ye's private room, which only entertains his friends. There's little trouble, and the salary and tips are frighteningly high."
Some even asked her directly: "Many of us here have been waiting in line for a promotion to the ninth floor but never got it. Jiang Moxi, can you share with us any tips for getting promoted?"
Others joined in the banter: "I guess some people might be ugly but they must be good with their Kung Fu, right?"
The instigators of this banter were, the former: Wang Anqi.
And the latter: Li Qin, who used to be Jiang Moxi's team leader.
After Li Qin was promoted to group leader, she thought for sure that the next person to be promoted to the ninth floor would be herself.
Because generally, only after becoming a group leader for the waitstaff, proving oneself capable of handling emergencies, would you be transferred to the ninth floor to better serve those distinguished guests.
But how could she have expected that this rare opportunity would be snatched away by Jiang Moxi, who had only recently started working part-time at Night Color.
She was naturally unwilling to accept this.
But she dared not question the manager's decision, fearing she would be fired, so she could only vent her anger on Jiang Moxi.
Wang Anqi, like Li Qin, had also become a group leader, and had long been looking forward to being promoted to serve on the ninth floor.
So her efforts to make life difficult for Jiang Moxi were in no way inferior to Li Qin's.
"She's so ugly and still someone wants her?"
"It's all the same once the blanket is over."
But no matter what the two of them said, Jiang Moxi always remained expressionless, just folding her clothes by herself.
At that moment, the door to the changing room was pushed open.
It was Yu Na who came in.
Last night, she helped Chen Haobin falsify evidence and was detained for half a day, only getting out after paying a hefty fine.
So she came back to Night Color as soon as she was released, hoping to earn some money quickly to cover the fines she had paid.
"What's going on here? What are you all talking about?"
Yu Na was curious to see so many people gathered in the changing room for the first time.
However, she quickly noticed Jiang Moxi, who had finished folding her clothes and was locking her locker to leave.
Even though last night Jiang Moxi ignored her at the police station, letting her be detained and fined.
But what can she do when Jiang Moxi's uncle is Third Master Fu?
With such an uncle, of course, she wouldn't dare to hold any grudges against Jiang Moxi anymore.
If Jiang Moxi could give her a little boost, that would be perfect.
A flash of hatred crossed Yu Na's face, quickly replaced by flattery.
"Moxi, is your uncle coming tonight? Why don't you have your uncle say hello to everyone here and arrange for the two of us to be on the ninth floor? That way, you won't have to work so hard."
She smiled and leaned toward Jiang Moxi, even trying to hook Jiang Moxi's arm again.
But this time, Jiang Moxi didn't even allow her touch, withdrawing her hand and leaving the changing room without even a glance.
Yu Na, still not giving up, wanted to follow.
With enough Kung Fu, an iron rod can be ground into a needle.
So sooner or later, Jiang Moxi would be touched by her perseverance and take her under her wing.
But her words just now also left everyone in the changing room shocked.
Only because Jiang Moxi was present, they didn't dare to ask directly.
Now that Jiang Moxi had left, they quickly grabbed Yu Na.
"Yu Na, what did you mean just now? Jiang Moxi's uncle is a big deal?"
Wang Anqi was the first to ask.
Li Qin mumbled, "Her uncle couldn't be the manager, could he? If I had known her uncle was the manager, I wouldn't have been so hard on her just now."
Indeed, they all thought that if Jiang Moxi were really powerful, she wouldn't be working as a waitress at Night Color.
So her uncle could at most be someone at the manager level.
"Not just a manager, think bigger!" Yu Na teased them.
"Not a manager? Could it be the general manager of Night Color?" Li Qin's face changed again and again.
But Yu Na still shook her head.
Wang Anqi also frowned, "The acting CEO of Night Color at most, her uncle couldn't possibly be Young Master Ye."
Yu Na felt a smug sense of superiority as if she were the only sober person among the drunken crowd: "Right, someone of Young Master Ye's level."
"Who?" Wang Anqi pressed.
Yu Na smiled mysteriously: "Third Master Fu!"
-- Cadeau
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