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Chapter 412 Delicious rice cakes

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    Jing Xia was a little hesitant. She picked up the check from the table and looked at it. It turned out to be another million.  Although she is Shui Yuexin's secretary and is not a poor person, the number one million is not a small amount even for her.

    If it was yesterday, Jingxia would definitely be happy to hand over this check, but now, the situation is completely different, especially before coming here, Shui Yuexin told her very seriously, "Don't eat things you shouldn't eat."  eat".  Then, this million should be those "things that shouldn't be eaten" that Shui Yuexin said.

    "Miss Jingxia, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

    Seeing Jing Xia hesitate, Pu Yisheng couldn't help but asked in confusion.

    "Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing. I just feel that now that things are like this, is it really good for me to accept Mr. Park's money anymore? After all, I can't do anything to help Mr. Park."

    Jing Xia smiled mockingly and turned the turntable to turn the check back to Pu Yisheng.

    "Oh, I didn't say that, Miss Jingxia. There is an old saying in your Chinese country, it's up to people to make things happen. You have done everything I asked you to do. This is something I have confirmed with my own eyes, Jing  Miss Xia doesn't need to feel guilty. As for this hard-earned money, I still have things to ask Miss Jing Xia from now on. I won't do it so easily when facing a guy whose whole body is not worth one of my leather shoes.  Give up!"

    ¡°Maybe these two were addicted to spinning the glass plate, so Park Yisheng turned it back again.

    "Miss Jingxia, you don't need to have any psychological burden. I will still need your help in the future. You said before that you also think that I am the right match for Miss Shui, and you are willing to accomplish this good thing. I think the two of us should be  Friends. Although friends should not be measured by money, you need to take some risks for my affairs, and I should compensate you. One day when Miss Shui and I get married, I will also give you a big red envelope.  Get this great matchmaker for Miss Jingxia."

    "That'sok."

    Although Shui Yuexin said, don¡¯t eat things you shouldn¡¯t eat, but now I really can¡¯t accept the money. If I don¡¯t accept it, it will inevitably make Pu Sheng suspicious.  She came here this time to atone for her sins. Although Zhang Fan and Shui Yuexin didn't tell her exactly what they were going to do, Jingxia was not stupid. Letting her continue to contact Pu Yisheng was just to make him do what he wanted next.  The plan was deceived, so she had to maintain the appearance that she would continue to help Pu Yisheng.

    The worst thing is, just take this check back and hand it over to the public.  As for whether Shui Yuexin will kill the donkey, Jingxia still believes in Shui Yuexin. After all, she knows best about Shui Yuexin's behavior in a master-servant relationship. As long as she can do this,  Well, you still have a chance to continue sitting in your position.

    Putting the check into her handbag, the smile on Jingxia's face became a little more sincere.

    "Then, what are Mr. Park's plans next? How about I tell Mr. Shui that the flowers that are changed every day in Mr. Shui's office are sent by Mr. Park? After all, this has been going on for a while. If you let me  If Mr. Shui knew about it, he would probably be a little touched."

    "Well, let's not let this go. I originally wanted to express my feelings to Miss Shui, but I didn't want her to know. If I tell her at this time, it would seem too utilitarian. In that case, Miss Shui will definitely not be happy.  Well." Pu Yisheng's face was full of melancholy, as if he was speaking from his heart.

    Jing Xia couldn't help but sneered twice in her heart.  Zhang Fan had told her before what the vase in the office was for, but now Pu Yisheng said it was just to express a little secret love.  Sure enough, this Korean stickman is unreliable. If you help him do things, maybe one day this stickman will sell himself out just to please Shuiyue Xin.

    "Okay, then if you need my help in any way, just ask Mr. Park. I will definitely help Mr. Park with anything within my capabilities."

    "Well, okay, if necessary, I will notify Miss Jingxia as soon as possible. Okay, we just came here to talk. Miss Jingxia must be hungry. Come, let's eat."

    With the leek and kimchi appetizer from before, Park Yisheng felt that his appetite was slightly better.  And now that we know that the boy named Zhang may have used Feng Shui and other magic to bewitch Shui Yuexin, then things will be much easier to handle.  The person who gave him advice was also a master of Feng Shui. How could he easily deal with a country boy from the village?

    Thinking of this, Pu Yisheng's interest suddenly became high. He picked up the bottle of red wine he ordered from the table and poured himself a glass. When he was about to act polite and pour Jingxia wine,At that moment, the door of the box was suddenly knocked.

    "who?"

    Park Yisheng looked at the door with some displeasure. Didn't he give instructions before that when the food is ready, not to disturb him?  Why is there someone knocking on the door again?

    "Oh, it's me, the lobby manager here."

    The door of the box was pushed open from the outside, and the person standing at the door was the lobby manager Wang Lu.

    Wang Lu had a professional smile on her face and was a little stiff. She dragged a plate in her hand and nodded towards Park Yisheng.  "Mr. Park, right? I just heard your accent and your last name. I guess you are from the Great Han Republic of China. It just so happens that our hotel has just received a batch of high-quality water-milled rice cakes from the Great Han Republic of China. We Chinese people are very interested in this.  I don¡¯t know much about rice cakes, but you people from the Great Cold Republic of China are experts. I asked someone to fry a plate, and I want you to taste it. I hope Mr. Park can help me with this."

    "The rice cake of the Great Cold Republic of China?"

    When Pu Yisheng heard that the rice cakes were imported from his country, his eyes were a little bright. You must know that the plate of kimchi before was very delicious, and it was full of the taste of his hometown.

    "Well, this is it, please taste it."

    Wang Lu said, walked to Pu Yisheng and placed the plate in front of Pu Yisheng.

    When Jing Xia saw what was on the plate, she almost screamed.  What kind of rice cakes were there on the plate? They were clearly caterpillars as thick as fingers. They were still squirming in the plate with some spicy cabbage.

    But when Pu Yisheng across the table saw what was on the plate, his eyes lit up, and he kept shouting "Yo Xi". He picked up a caterpillar with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth and chewed it "crunching".  When he got up, the insect-green bodily fluids splashed out as he chewed, and some simply flowed down the corners of his mouth. Pu Yisheng was eating there as if he didn't even know it, and even forgot to show humility to Jingxia.

    Jing Xia only felt chills running down her spine. Before she dared to let go, Mr. Shui told her not to eat what she shouldn't. What she was talking about was not about collecting money, but really about food.

    No need to ask, the scene in front of you must be Zhang Fan¡¯s masterpiece.  Fortunately, he only wanted to deal with Pu Yisheng. If he wanted to deal with himself Jing Xia couldn't help but shudder. The resentment she had towards Zhang Fan in her heart was gone now, leaving only fear and awe.  When facing this kind of person, it's best to be honest.

    "I said, don't let me do this kind of thing next time. It's so disgusting. I gritted my teeth and prepared myself mentally for a long time when I looked at the plate before serving it to him."

    Wang Lu pushed aside the people in a private room on the third floor, put one hand on her chest, and sat on a chair. Then she took a disposable cup from the table and poured herself a cup of tea, regardless of whether anyone had used it.  Go down.

    "Ms. Wang, thank you for your hard work." Shui Yuexin looked at the surveillance screen on her laptop with a smile on her face and pushed a check for 100,000 yuan to Wang Lu.  In the picture, Park Yisheng was still feasting on the plate of caterpillars.  The food seems to be a little bit crazy.

    "It's not hard work, but please don't let me do this kind of thing again in the future. It's really disgusting. By the way, why is that guy so happy eating? You just feed him bugs just to vent your anger?" Wang  Lu did not refuse Shui Yuexin's check, although the service fee was a bit high for a plate of food.

    "It's just one thing to vent your anger. The most important thing is to beat the person who didn't eat the bug." Zhang Fan spread his hands indifferently. He didn't mind telling Wang Lu his purpose.

    "Hit the person who didn't eat the bug? Is she not one of your own?" Wang Lu asked a little puzzled.  She originally thought that the female white-collar worker was also an actress prepared by Zhang Fan, so they could be so unscrupulous.

    "Her? That's right, but she made a mistake. Well, no, it was a big mistake. It's like your waiter wanted to pimp you out to a certain diner behind your back, even though she gave her a little  It¡¯s a punishment, but I¡¯m afraid she won¡¯t remember it clearly. For the sake of my friend¡¯s safety, I have to make her scared all at once.¡±

    Zhang Fan shrugged, not shying away from anything.

    "Oh, it's a good thing you didn't use this method to deal with me." Wang Lu gave Zhang Fan a hard look. Ji Qinglou and her family were tortured quite miserably by Zhang Fan at first, but after watching today's episode  It was a good show, and Wang Lu felt that Zhang Fan had actually been merciful back then.

    That Korean stick must have thought those bugs were very delicious rice cakes for unknown reasons. If the chef in her shop also had this illusion and served the bugs to the customers, it would be a devastating blow to the shop.  .

    "Well, this is a question. Actually, I just didn't know how to do this at that time"

    Zhang Fan¡¯s honest answer earned another look from Wang Lu.  You didn't know how to do it at that time. If you knew how to do it then, you would have used this trick against me, right?

    "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

    Zhang Fan turned his head and glanced at Shui Yuexin. The expression on the female CEO's face could be summed up in two words - relieving her anger.

    "What do you plan to do with Park Yisheng? Let him die?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Fan's honest answer earned another look from Wang Lu.  You didn't know how to do it at that time. If you knew how to do it then, you would have used this trick against me, right?

    "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

    Zhang Fan turned his head and glanced at Shui Yuexin. The expression on the female CEO's face could be summed up in two words - relieving her anger.

    "What are you going to do with Park Yisheng? Let him die?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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