Dressed as a dragster of a wealthy and easy-going man

Nan Jinyuan returned to the company and quickly found the architect to confirm with him whether the problem was solved? The answer is yes.

"Boss, which boss did you go to to solve this problem?" Architect Xiao Liu looked at his boss with a relaxed look on his face.

Boss? Nan Jinyuan felt excited when he saw Xiao Liu's relaxed expression. He thought Mi Hexi was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that he could really solve the problem.

"Is it as powerful as you said?" Nan Jinyuan wanted to confirm.

Xiao Liu, who was rubbing his head, smiled naively, "Of course, this boss is at least above me."

"Are you so humble?" Nan Jinyuan glanced at him.

"It's not humility, it's a fact. This person can give a solution just by listening to the problem description. What is he if he's not a boss? At least he understands UI architecture very well, and maybe he has been working on game development for many years."

After listening to Xiao Liu's words, Nan Jinyuan shook his head, "How is that possible? She has never had any experience in this area."

"Then he is a genius?" Xiao Liu said eagerly: "Boss, maybe you have found a treasure and can you recommend him to me when you have time?"

Nan Jinyuan fell into silence. Could it be that Mi Hexi was pretending to be a pig and trying to eat the tiger, deliberately hiding his strength? He tilted his head, with a sad look on his face. It didn't look like the normal Mi Hexi was hiding his strength?

This incident almost made Nan Jinyuan depressed... Unable to figure it out, he sent a message to Hexi: Mi Hexi, when are you free? Shall we chat?

After he sent out the message, it was like nothing happened. The whole morning passed, and Mi Hexi didn't reply to his message.

……

Mi Heike, who was wearing work clothes, was currently walking through the restaurant carrying plates and delivering coffee to customers.

Lin Shanghua, who was greeting guests at the door, led a group of chattering women inside.

After delivering the coffee, Xiang Xiang was about to go back to the kitchen. When he passed by them, he was grabbed by someone.

"Mi Hexi, why are you here?" A girl pulled her, her eyes filled with disbelief.

It's over, it's over, she has no memory of the original owner, and has no idea who these sisters are, but judging from the situation, she and the original owner should know each other.

She knew how to deal with it, so she put on a business smile and said, "Hello, welcome to Island Coffee, please come inside."

"Let me go, what's going on with you? How did you start working as a waiter? Were you kicked out by the Nan family?" The girl's voice became louder and louder, as if she wanted to attract everyone's attention.

The person who came here is not kind! It seems that this girl doesn't like the original owner and wants to embarrass her.

"Didn't you say you wanted to be Nan Jinming's secretary?" The girl asked aggressively, "Why are you here working as a waiter?"

Lin Shanghua saw that the visitor seemed to be deliberately trying to embarrass Xiài, so she shouted: "Love, what are you waiting for? The coffee at table six is ​​ready. Go and deliver coffee to the guests."

After receiving the signal, Mi Hexi quickly left. She really didn't have a good way to deal with someone who knew the original owner. Back at the back, she held the tray and pestle in the corner and recalled the plot to see if there was any description of this group of people.

For a moment, she searched for a picture. Among a group of so-called celebrities, there was a girl who liked to wear Lolita suits and matched the girl just now. The daughter of the Feng Textile family, Yun Zhiqing's follower can be described as a licking dog, for no other reason than that the Yun family is a big customer of the Feng Textile family.

Mingcheng is such a small city, and on the first day I go to work, I encounter acquaintances I can’t deal with. Mi Hexi pinched her eyebrows, it really gave her a headache.

Who is Yun Zhiqing? She is not only the daughter of the Yun Group, but also the general secretary of Nan Jinming's president's office. The original owner wanted to work for Nan Jinming, partly because of Nan Jinshi and partly because of Yun Zhiqing.

For Nan Jinshi, the original owner just wanted to compete with her in terms of ability; for Yun Zhiqing, it was a competition between love rivals.

What kind of horse-catching plot is this? Mi Hexi shook his head as he recalled it.

"Love, are you okay?" Lin Shanghua came over to care about her.

He likes to wave his hands and say, "It's okay!"

"Do you know that person just now?" Shanghua said and glanced at the French window of the restaurant.

"Yeah, acquaintance."

Seeing that Xiaixi didn't want to say anything more, Shanghua didn't ask any further questions, and just told her, "Axianni, don't worry about the guests at the table. I'll serve them."

"Thank you, Shanghua!" Mi Heidi looked at the young lady in front of him gratefully. It's not that she's afraid of the group of celebrities, but she's afraid that Shanghua, who introduced her to the job, will get into trouble. If she really causes trouble, the store won't just punish her, Shanghua who introduced her to the job will definitely be implicated. Forget it, the days are long, so bear with it for now.

Outside the coffee shop, a familiar black luxury car passed by across the road.

"Mr. Nan, go to the coffee shop opposite and take a rest before returning to the company, okay?" Yun Zhiqing, the co-pilot, looked at the man behind.

After raising his wrist to look at his watch, Nan Jinming nodded. After two consecutive negotiations, he was indeed a little tired and needed a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

"Old Liu, make a U-turn ahead." A smile appeared on Yun Zhiqing's lips. She exited WeChat and pressed the pause button.

Seeing the guests coming outside, he opened the door and nodded slightly, "Welcome to the island coffee, you two please come inside."

After leading the two guests to their seats, Shang Hua called them to order, while he returned to the welcoming position.

"Love it, table number 5 in the south area, two guests, come and place your order."

After receiving the order from the intercom, Xiang Ai put down the tray, took the coffee order and dessert catalog and ran to the south area.

"Welcome to the island coffee, what would you like to drink?" Mi Heyi saw the two acquaintances, and a strange color flashed in her eyes. It was a coincidence. She had just thought of Yun Zhiqing, and she came so quickly.

She regained her composure and handed over the drinks and dessert orders in her hands.

"Love?" Yun Zhiqing's eyes widened, very surprised, "Love, what are you?"

Nan Jinming looked away from the iPad in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at the waiter in front of him. He showed no expression before returning to the screen.

"Can you two have something to drink?" Xi Ai still had a business smile on his face.

"Oh, I want a latte," Yun Zhiqing said, raising her voice, "Mr. Nan, are you doing as usual?"

"Yeah." Nan Jinming responded softly.

"Latte and Americano, thank you, love." Yun Zhiqing didn't hide the provocative smile on her lips, as if she was waiting for love to fall out.

"Okay, do you need anything else?" Mi Hehe ignored her intentions and asked in a formal manner.

"Mr. Nan, can I order a dessert?" Yun Zhiqing looked at Nan Jinming with a smile.

Nan Jinming responded without looking up.

"Then I'll have a cream puff, thank you!" Yun Zhiqing finished ordering and stared at Mi Hexi with a big smile.

Mi Heidi put away the dessert list and said with a smile: "Okay, please wait a moment. Coffee and desserts will be coming soon."

Yun Zhiqing's eyes followed Mi Hexi's figure until she disappeared into the kitchen.

"Mr. Nan, what's going on with Love? Did you know that she came out to work?"

"do not know."

Yun Zhiqing was satisfied with this answer. It seemed that Nan Jinming had no good impression of his stepsister. She was always so cold and neglectful. However, today, when Mi Hexi saw Nan Jinming coming, he was not enthusiastic at all, which was really strange.