A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

early morning.

The door of the dessert shop was gently pushed open, and the sign hanging on the handrail made a crisp "ding dong".

Zhou Liu at the front desk heard the movement, immediately looked up, and blurted out habitually: "Welcome... eh?" She froze for a moment, then looked at the familiar person at the door suspiciously: "Xiao Zhuang, why are you here again? ?”

Zhuang Shen walked into the front desk unhurriedly, found his work clothes from the cabinet, and said very naturally, "Well, I'm going to work today."

Zhou Liu felt strange, but didn't ask any further questions.

After all, once Zhuang Shen came over, the traffic would definitely increase!

Soon, the front door was pushed open again.

Zhou Liu said again with a bright professional smile: "Welcome...Huh? Boss?!"

The morning light outside the door was bright, and Shen Wen came in wrapped in light, with a straight nose and thin lips, very seductive, but there was tiredness in his brows and eyes, and he looked like he hadn't slept well.

Shen Wen glanced at her with a dull expression: "Morning."

Zhou Liu woke up suddenly, and said loudly, "Morning!"

Without the slightest precaution, Shen Wen actually came to the store so early!

She hurried into the back kitchen and called all the employees out.

Men and women stood together and heard Zhou Liu enthusiastically say: "This is the new owner of our store, surnamed Shen, come to observe in the store today, come, everyone say hello!"

All the employees said in unison: "Shen——boss——good——!"

Shen Wen found a seat opposite the front desk by the window, and put his hands together in a dignified manner, with a lazy voice: "Well, hello everyone."

He scanned around, and faced the only person next to him with a cold expression, he smiled and said: "This employee is very good, and I will increase my salary today."

Zhuang Shen who was pointed out by him: "..."

Stupid batch.

other people:"?!?!?!"

Looking good, you can do whatever you want!

Not only did he attract so many female customers, even the new boss was impressed when he saw him!

Shen Wen lifted his chin, and said lazily: "Okay, let's go to work."

Everyone glanced at each other, and finally cast a glance at Zhuang Shen enviously before they dispersed.

At this point, customers came in one after another, Shen Wen leaned casually on the back of the chair, and he could see Zhuang Shen who was working at the front desk as soon as he raised his eyes.

With his head lowered slightly, Zhuang Shen packed up the desserts in his hand, put them on the stage and handed them to the guests, so skilled that he didn't know how long he had been part-time.

His fingertips were a little pale from the light in the room.

After a wave of customers left, the shop was quiet for a while, Shen Wen stood up and walked towards him, his face still a bit tired: "Help me make a cake?"

Zhuang Shen raised his eyes and asked him, "What kind do you want?"

"Just the chocolate cake from last time." Shen Wen thought for a while, and continued to add conditions: "Not too sweet."

Zhuang Shen nodded: "OK."

In the back kitchen, when the new boss came in, the employees didn't dare to touch the fish for a moment, and they were doing their own things with bated breath.

Zhuang Shen found a corner where no one was around, gathered all the ingredients he needed, and skillfully started making cakes.

Shen Wen stood behind him, staring at Zhuang Shen's thin back neck, narrowing his eyes slightly.

This morning he felt that the terms he offered were attractive enough.

A day job in a dessert shop costs a few hundred dollars at most. Although being a model is a bit more tiring than a part-time job, but you can earn tens of thousands a day.

Unexpectedly, he was rejected by Zhuang Shen.

Shen Wen looked down at his non-stop moving hands with protruding bony wrists, not quite understanding what the problem was.

Shen Wen really thinks that Zhuang Shen is a very amazing person, in every aspect.

Here, Zhuang Shen turned off the oven, wiped his fingers with drooping eyes: "We'll have to wait another four or ten minutes."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhuang Shen seemed to be tainted with the sweet taste of chocolate, which made Shen Wen feel a little hungry all of a sudden.

He looked away calmly: "Okay, I'll go out, pack it up for me."

After Shen Wen left with the packing box, Zhuang Shen took out his phone and took a look.

The class group was discussing the school beauty selection again, but it was still anonymous.

【Last night, the first three were really fighting with gods. For a while, this was the first, and for a while, that was the first, it was so terrifying! 】

[Yes, I watched for a long time yesterday, I bet who would be the first one, I didn't expect his votes to be stable after waking up! 】

[I heard that it stabilized after two o'clock in the morning yesterday. Didn't everyone go to bed after swiping tickets? 】

[Now the latter two are still chasing, especially the one in class one, who has risen a lot overnight]

[The third class is also, the votes of these two people have been sticking together]

[Anyway, the school belle must be in our class! 】

Zhuang Shen frowned, realizing that things were not as easy as he thought.

He clicked on the forum post and glanced at the ranking.

No.1, Zhuang Shen.

No.2, Zhuang Ruoying.

No.3, Ye Fan.

Zhuang Shen backed out impatiently.

It's fine that Ye Fan didn't rank first, why did he still fall down?

He clicked on the black avatar and asked: [Did you help Ye Jian vote yesterday? 】

Xue: [The program has been helping her, but the other two are also helping, especially your votes, there is a very powerful person behind you. 】

So which idiot is helping him brush tickets?

Zhuang Shen continued: 【Put Ye Xian first, no matter what method you use. 】

Xue: [OK, I'll try Hei's procedure. 】

Shen Wen, who was carrying the cake, got into the car and went to the nearby tennis court.

Jiang Huai had been playing for a while, when he saw him coming, he picked up the water bottle and asked pantingly, "Are you going to the dessert shop again?"

He saw the familiar dessert box packaging in Shen Wen's hand.

"En." Shen Wen sat down on the chair next to him, and opened the cake box.

Jiang Huai sat across from him to rest, raised his head and took a big sip, looked down, and asked, "When did you like to eat sweets? I bought cakes again, how did they taste? I also ate one of the puffs last time, and they were quite delicious. delicious."

Shen Wen slowly tore open the packaging bag, took out a small plastic fork, forked a small piece, tasted it, and then said slowly: "Zhuang Shen made it for me."

"Oh," Jiang Huai thought and didn't ask who did it, did he?

He changed his mind and said: "But Zhuang Shen is also very good, how can he make cakes?"

Shen Wen hummed casually.

He took a few bites and stopped, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, and not long after, a waiter brought a laptop over.

Shen Wen turned on the phone, entered the school forum, clicked in and took a look, his eyes narrowed.

Jiang Huai glanced to the side, and said in surprise, "Ye Fan has come to the first place? Didn't you say to help Zhuang Shen get the tickets?"

Shen Wen opened another page and entered the code. Not long after, he said in a deep voice, "Someone hacked the program I made."

Jiang Huai stared at his hand that kept typing codes, and was even more surprised: "There are still people who can destroy your program, who is so bold."

"The person who helped Ye Jian to swipe tickets." Shen Wen tapped the last button, staring at the screen with cold eyes.

He opened the program page and groped along the traces left by the other party.

The flow of people in the dessert shop was a little less than yesterday, after all, most of them came out to play and take a look at the handsome guy.

But after all, Zhuang Shen's facade is still there, and the sales are still higher than before.

After working for a while, the front desk felt much more relaxed. Zhou Liu glanced at the cupboard behind: "Peach mousse cake and mango pancake need to be replenished."

Zhuang Shen raised his eyes and said, "I'll go to the back kitchen."

Zhou Liu nodded: "Thank you Xiaozhuang."

In just one sentence, Zhuang Shen quickly walked back to the front desk. He walked very slowly and didn't make any sound. He just came out from behind the door, his eyes sank.

Zhou Liu was squatting down to take the packing bag from the cabinet below. She lowered her head, so she didn't see He Hang who was standing there with a mobile phone in his hand, taking pictures of her from top to bottom.

He Hang stared at the screen of the mobile phone, and was just about to put it away after taking the photo, when his wrist was suddenly grabbed hard, and a force of gravity directly pulled him aside.

He Hang couldn't resist at all, and blurted out: "What are you doing?!"

Turning his head to look, he met Zhuang Shen's light-colored eyes, and the icy chill almost pierced his body.

He Hang shut his mouth abruptly, completely speechless by the aura emanating from Zhuang Shen.

The hostility in Zhuang Shen's eyes... is like a sharpened knife.

Zhou Liu was also taken aback, stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Shen stared at He Hang, and said in a low voice, "Talk to him something."

He couldn't help but dragged the man to the bathroom, grabbed his collar and slammed it against the wall!

He Hang hit the cold wall with his back and was shocked.

Zhuang Shen's movements are too skilled, so proficient that he dare not resist. Zhuang Shen belongs to the type of person who will fight to death.

"Delete all the albums."

The slightly lowered voice was impatient, cold and threatening.

Zhuang Shen stood in front of him, looking down at him, as if he was looking at a small animal that could be crushed to death at any time, without any emotion, it was so cold that He Hang was a little scared.

He held up his courage, thinking that this is just a sophomore in high school, so don't be afraid of him even if he is a thorn.

"Delete what? Are you sick?"

Zhuang Shen was very impatient now. He grabbed He Hang's collar, threw him to the side of the pool next to him, pressed his head and turned on the faucet: "Delete it, or you will know the consequences."

How can a high school student have such great strength? !

No matter in terms of strength or status, this person made He Hang dare not fight against him.

Holding the phone, he tremblingly said: "...let it go, let it go, I will delete it."

He deleted the few photos he took just now, and looked at Zhuang Shen with fear: "Okay?"

"I deleted everything I said, don't you understand?" Zhuang Shen squinted at him with a cold tone.

He Hang glanced at the messy pictures in the album, still gritted his teeth, selected all, and emptied the album.

He showed Zhuang Shen the phone screen: "Okay?"

Zhuang Shen glanced at him casually, and then approached him, pressing his whole body closer, and lowered his voice under He Hang's constricting gaze.

"this is the last time."

"Let me see again, I won't be so lucky."

When Zhuang Shen came out of the men's room, Zhou Liu asked him inexplicably, "What's wrong, Xiao Zhuang?"

Zhuang Shen lowered his eyes, and the coldness on his face subsided a bit: "It's okay."

Zhou Liu didn't ask again, but pointed to a man standing at the door: "Is that person looking for you, someone you know?"

Zhuang Shen looked in her direction, he knew that man was Zhuang Huiye's assistant Xiao Liu.

How did he find here?

Zhuang Shen walked over with no expression and stood in front of him: "What's the matter?"

When Xiao Liu saw him, he showed a perfunctory smile and called out, "Master Zhuang..."

"What's the matter, just say it directly." Zhuang Shen interrupted him.

Facing him, Zhuang Shen's coldness came out again,

Xiao Liu didn't dare to say more, looked outside, and said in a low voice: "Boss Zhuang is in the car, I want you to go over and talk about something."

Inside the black business car, Zhuang Huiye's face was slightly gloomy, and his hands were loosely crossed.

When Zhuang Ruoying said that Zhuang Shen was working in a dessert shop, his first reaction was that Zhuang Ruoying was lying to him, which was too absurd.

How could Zhuang Shen go to work in a dessert shop?

But the photo sent by Zhuang Ruoying was too real. He asked Xiao Liu to take a look, but he didn't expect it to be real.

Zhuang Shen used to get into fights and lose his face, but now he actually came to work in a dessert shop.

What does it mean? !

When the news spread, they thought that Zhuang Huiye had abused his son and refused to give him living expenses!

Zhuang Shen's ability to make jokes for him has really improved year by year.

The car door was opened, Zhuang Shen sat on the other side, and his voice was as calm as ever: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know what you did?" Zhuang Huiye turned his head, his voice was full of irrepressible anger: "You are doing well when you come to work in a dessert shop? Do you want to work here for the rest of your life? Are you here now?" Resign for me and stay at home!"

Zhuang's deep and light eyes slowly moved to his furious face, without any emotion: "I work part-time here, it's reasonable and legal, why should I resign?"

Zhuang Huiye said angrily: "Why? How much did I pay you for raising you for so long? Are you trying to embarrass me by thinking so much?! Let everyone know that my son Zhuang Huiye is working for others? There is nothing wrong with this matter. You have to discuss it, you go and resign for me now!"

Seeing his angry look, Zhuang Shen suddenly bent his lips, and said with a half-smile, "Did you remember wrongly?"

Zhuang Huiye frowned, not knowing what he was talking about.

Zhuang Shen said softly: "Before I was six years old, my mother was raising me. You stayed in the company all day long and disappeared; after I was six years old, no one raised me. In my life, you never appeared from the beginning to the end." After a few times, why come out to control me now?"

"You..." Zhuang Huiye looked at Zhuang Shen's face calmly refuting him, feeling a little stuffy in his chest.

This was the first time he saw Zhuang Shen who was so calm, but the other party said something that made him extremely chilling.

Isn't he giving Zhuang Shen enough money?

Which family can be as generous as him, why can't he control Zhuang Shen?

"But you're right, I did spend your money."

Zhuang Shen methodically took out something from his pocket and put it on the seat between the two of them.

Zhuang Huiye lowered his eyes, what was on the seat was actually a bank card!

His face was pale, and he raised his head in disbelief, meeting Shang Zhuang's deep and indifferent eyes.

"There are 18 in it, and the rest of the money will be returned to you later."