Of course Wen Qiao is here, but according to his habit, whenever possible, he will explore the surrounding environment before entering a strange place.
This place is just like other commercial pedestrian streets, with rows of shops on both sides. The catering industry is a little more special and requires a room for a kitchen. The back kitchen of the bar is a little simpler, just prepare some fruit plates, snacks, snacks, etc. But this bar doesn't look like that. There is a double-door refrigerator standing in the corner, colorful fruits and vegetables on the dining table, and kitchen utensils such as oven and steamer are also available. It seems that this place sometimes needs to entertain guests for food and accommodation.
A first floor is unlikely, but this store has three floors. There was an escape staircase hanging outside the wall, but it was almost midnight, and there were still occasional pedestrians passing by, so we couldn't blatantly explore it in the morning. What's more, at this time, there were two people in chef uniforms squatting at the back door, smoking and chatting.
Wen Qiao couldn't help but feel a little confused when he heard them say something like "a beautiful woman has come."
I only heard one of them say: "Being good-looking is convenient. I used to know that women are beautiful and useful, but now I know that men are the same. Hey, why didn't my parents make me more good-looking?"
The other person was obviously scornful: "What are you doing as a cook with such good looks?"
"Are you stupid? You want me to be a cook even though I'm good-looking?"
"Then what are you going to do?"
"Hey, of course I'm going to do something that makes a lot of money. After I make enough money, I'll choose a few of the women who come here every day to have dinner with me. If I'm happy, I'll reward them with some dog food. If I'm unhappy, I'll give them some dog food. I scolded them and kicked them out, scolding them for being toads who want to eat swan meat and wishful thinking, hahaha!"
After a while of silence, the man asked again: "If you have money in the future, what do you want to do?"
"Me? I...go back to my hometown. After I have saved enough money for living and for my children's education, I will go home. I am not as happy staying here as I am at my hometown."
"What's wrong with this place? Let's not talk about anything else. The women here are all beautiful and fashionable. They are many times better than those in the village."
"Anyway, among all the women in the world, only my wife is the most pleasing to my eyes."
The man laughed and scolded: "You kid, you are still pretending to be in front of me. Have you ever seen women in the world? You dare to say such things? Your small body is not enough for others to eat. Haven't you heard of it?" In a word, the woman at the foot of the mountain is called a tiger?"
"It's not as exaggerated as you said?"
"Hey, you don't believe it? You haven't experienced any tests. Of course you dare to stand and talk without back pain. You don't even dare to take a breath of this thing, and you dare to say that you can withstand the test. You are not determined in your heart, but That’s cowardice!”
Wen Qiao's heart tightened, as if he had anticipated what was going to happen next.
The other person fell silent again.
"How about it? Do you want a bite?" The man continued to seduce.
"Forget it, I don't want to spend money on this in the future."
Wen Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I told you that you are a coward. This is a cigarette, not a drug. You won't be addicted if you take one puff!"
"But... let's forget it."
"Coward..." There was a faint electronic prompt, and the man said again: "The snacks are baked. I'll give you a chance to broaden your horizons. Send me to Room 2 on the 3rd floor to see the city. How do people play here?"
After a while, a young man wearing a chef's uniform came out of the back door carrying a tray, opened the door next door, and walked in.
Wen Qiao hid in the darkness and followed quickly. The last moment the door closed, she had to hold it with two fingers today.
There was a narrow corridor inside. The voice-activated lights were dim and only illuminated a small area. A man in a chef's uniform was waiting for the elevator less than three meters from the door.
When Wen Qiao saw this, he pushed the door open and walked in, closing the door behind him. The young man was obviously taken aback. The plate in his hand shook and there was a sound of metal collision.
Wen Qiao said nothing and stood silently behind him, waiting for the elevator with him. He looked very young, probably in his early 20s. He had a haircut and looked cramped and helpless.
When the elevator arrived, Wen Qiao pressed the button for the third floor first, then turned to ask the young man: "Which floor are you going to?"
"I'm going to the third floor too." The young man glanced at him quickly, then quickly lowered his head and stared at the tray in his hand.
"Are you going to the third floor too?" He said, pretending to be surprised, "Are you here to deliver food to us?" As he said that, he opened the lid of the tray, which contained a few egg tarts and buns.
"How about I just bring it up for you?" Wen Qiao took the tray from him without any explanation, not giving him a chance to refuse.
Seeing that he was still standing in a daze, Wen Qiao said hurriedly: "Okay, leave it to me, and you can get to work quickly." The young man had no choice but to exit the elevator in a daze, watching the elevator door slowly close in front of him.
This seems to be the store next door, upstairs of a small retail department store. From this point of view, although the first floor facade seems to be two unrelated stores, the upstairs is probably connected.
The elevator quickly rose to the third floor. Although I had already thought of my words, I still had to make every effort to deal with any unexpected situations that might arise.
There is a thick carpet outside the elevator door and the decoration is gorgeous, making it look like a reception hall. There is an elevator on the left front. Judging from the direction, it should lead here from the location of the Yulouchun Bar. At this moment, the display next to it quickly changed from 1 to 2, and it was still going up.
There was no hiding place in this hall, and there was nowhere to hide. There was a room on his right, but he couldn't be sure if there was anyone in it. If he went in rashly, he might as well stay where he was and deal with the person who was about to appear, maybe more. It’s easy to muddle through.
He had less than 5 seconds to make a decision - should he face the person or hide in the room?
Once it comes, he will make peace with it. He does not intend to evade it, but decides to face the enemy head-on. However, he decided to make a time difference, so he returned to the elevator and pressed the door close button. After waiting for 3 seconds, he opened the door again and walked out, pretending that he had just arrived.
There was a tall man wearing a black jacket outside, and he seemed a little strange about Wen Qiao's appearance.
Wen Qiao walked forward in three steps, but he left the tray in the elevator. He took the initiative to extend his hand and greeted him: "Hello, are you the boss here? Brother Hui introduced me." He made up a common name and tried his luck first.
The man looked him up and down, with a wary look on his face: "Who are you talking about?"
"I didn't hear clearly at the time whether they were talking about 'Brother Fei' or 'Brother Hui'. The Mandarin is not very standard. Maybe I heard something wrong." Wen Qiao continued to deal with him: "I heard that you are recruiting people here. , I’ll try my luck.”
The man nodded: "We do need people, but are you in the wrong place?"
Wen Qiao felt nervous. Could it be that the secret would be revealed so soon? He continued to pretend to be confused: "But this is what they told me!"
"He should be talking about the first floor. Why did you come to the third floor?"
The first floor this person was talking about was naturally the Yulouchun Bar. Wen Qiao continued to lie to him: "I have done the kind of business on the first floor before, and the money came in too slowly. I recently lost a lot of money and I was so pushed that I couldn't do anything about it." I just want to do something high-end.”
The suspicion in the man's eyes still did not diminish. At this time, the door of the guest room was opened from the inside. A rich middle-aged woman appeared at the door. She glanced at them and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ah Hui, you What are you doing outside?"
It turned out that this person's name was Ah Hui, and Wen Qiao couldn't help but feel shocked by his "good luck".
The man named "Ah Hui" walked up and whispered a few words to the middle-aged woman. The two of them looked at Wen Qiao frequently, but Wen Qiao didn't feel guilty at all. She even raised her head slightly and accepted their words freely. Examine. And his gaze actually looked past the woman standing at the door and into the room.
The light in the room was dim, and from his angle he could only see a pair of long legs intertwined. He was wearing a pair of red-soled shoes, and the shoulder bag beside him seemed familiar.
"How about it, Brother Hui, do you think I can do it?" Wen Qiao suddenly said loudly to the two of them.
The leg immediately lowered itself, seemingly changing its sitting position.
"Leave your contact information and go back today." Ah Hui said.
At this moment, a lazy voice came from the room behind him: "Boss Mi, you don't introduce someone to me when they come. It's really not fun!"
Liu Mengwei poked his head out from behind the middle-aged woman, his eyes fell lightly on Wen Qiao, and he was stunned for an instant. She pushed aside the two people blocking the door and came to Wen Qiao's side, her eyes filled with spring water: "I have seen this brother somewhere before."
The woman Liu Mengwei called Boss Mi was surprised: "Do you know each other?"
Liu Mengwei looked shy: "She looks exactly like the girl of my dreams."
Boss Mi glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "This person is here to apply for a job. Logically speaking, you two are colleagues. Why did you digest it yourself?"
"Ah?" Liu Mengwei let go of his hand and looked at Wen Qiao with some regret.
Boss Mi strikes while the iron is hot: "This person is not a financial owner, but a gold-eating beast. If you want to afford such a man, it's not something you can do with a small sum of money."
Liu Meng bit her lip slightly and looked at Wen Qiao reluctantly: "I know, but I really can't let him go. I fell in love the first time I saw him. Boss Mi, please save me."
Boss Mi looked like he was a veteran and said meaningfully: "Sister, I have eaten salt for a few more years than you. I have also met a lot of various people. Logically, I want to advise you, but I also You know that nothing I say today will work. It’s not a bad thing to do more while you are still young. Otherwise, when you get old, it will be impossible to find the happiness you had when you were young.”
"Boss Mi is right." Liu Mengwei agreed.
"Do you really like him?"
"Do you believe in love at first sight?" Liu Mengwei looked at this elegant woman with innocent eyes.
Boss Mi almost couldn't control the expression on his face: "You know who come to me to find work, right?"
"You know, am I not one of them? We all have equal status. What's wrong with that?"
At this time, Boss Mi really hated the iron. Sure enough, falling in love can turn a person's IQ into a negative number: "Okay, there's nothing wrong with it. It's all about serving people. Serving who is not serving someone? In this way, what we just said Did you agree to that matter?"
Liu Mengwei looked helpless: "It seems like that's the only way to go. What else can we do?"
"Okay!" Boss Mi showed a delighted expression, walked back into the room, took out a bottle of whiskey from the wine cabinet, poured two glasses, handed one to Liu Mengwei, and then touched her quickly: "It's a pleasure to work with you."
Liu Mengwei was about to put the wine glass to his lips when suddenly his hand shook and he shouted: "Oh!"
"What's wrong?" Boss Mi asked with a frown.
"It's nothing," Liu Mengwei put the wine glass on the table aside, pinched his waist and said, "I suddenly have a stomachache, so I won't drink any more. I'll be here today, and we'll contact you another day."
After saying goodbye to Boss Mi in a hurry, Liu Mengwei pinched Wen Qiao's waist as soon as he entered the elevator: "Do you want to murder me? It hurts me to death!"
Wen Qiao had no reaction to her "attack". Instead, his expression was extremely serious: "Never eat food given by strangers outside."
Liu Meng was stunned for a moment, knowing that what he said was right, but she didn't want to show weakness to him, so like a child who made a mistake but was unwilling to admit it, she whispered: "That bottle of wine costs 400,000!"
Wen Qiao stared at her and said, "So?"
"I'm just curious. I've never drunk such expensive wine." She continued to mutter in a low voice.
"Where do you get so much curiosity!" Wen Qiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and his tone became more severe: "Why are you here?"
"Then why are you here? You're not a customer of the bar on the first floor, are you?" Liu Mengwei smiled maliciously. .
Seeing that she didn't seem to take her worries seriously, he grabbed her. Seeing that there was no one around, he solemnly warned: "This place may be an important crime den. If you break in like this without permission, ...You ruined our actions, can you bear the responsibility?"
Seeing that he was really angry, Liu Mengwei softened his attitude: "Okay, I don't know what you are doing here tonight. You might as well listen and see what news I got here. Maybe it will be helpful to you too. !”
