The landlord is a subject

"There's a new drink shop opened at the east gate, have you been there? Let me tell you, the boss is so handsome!" The girl gossips daily.

"How handsome? Is it more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro?" Another girl was reading a danmei masterpiece and asked casually.

"Hahaha...it's different. The boss is very young, and he is so gentle and handsome. You will definitely like it, and you will regret it if you don't go!" The boss gave her a membership card for free.

"Really? I thought it was a handsome uncle, but it turned out to be Wen-run-shou~~~ Let's go, I will meet him when I am there!" The other girl sat up on the bed with a carp, her eyes gleaming .

"Let's go! His drinks are also quite delicious, but the price is a bit expensive..."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's acceptable to drink once in a while!"

The girls chirped and went out, and formed a group to drink and watch the handsome guy go.

"Wow! So gentle...I can't do it..."

Beside the coffee table at the door, a fat and cute girl whispered while clutching her chest.

"His skin is so good, it's as thick as fat, and it can be broken by blowing bullets! It's not fair for a man to have such good skin!"

"Yeah, yeah, he's still so handsome... Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...all the boys are like this now, what market can we have?"

The two girls who had just arrived at the Dongmen Beverage Shop looked at the handsome boss surrounded by girls, and secretly regretted that they ran too slowly. Now it is difficult to squeeze in to see the handsome guy.

"Oh, there are so many people!"

"Normal, it's just opened, and they're all here to join in the fun."

"Then what about us, aren't we also here to join in the fun!"

"How can it be the same? Others won't come back after a while, but I'm different. Once I like this store, I will definitely visit it frequently in the future!"

"Oh~~~ Can I interpret your words as, also based on your face, your freshness period is relatively long?"

"...Um, let's see what to drink, come on, let's watch together."

"Cut! This topic is really...drunk."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zheng Jiaming said that he could close on time, and the part-time waiter who came to the store turned over the sign at the door so that "closed" was facing outwards, and the day's work was considered over.

"Boss, I'm leaving first."

"Okay. Bye bye."

"Bye-Bye."

The store's hygiene has been cleaned, Zheng Jiaming sat behind the counter and roughly calculated the income, and then he was too tired to move.I originally thought that opening a beverage store would be a leisurely and petty job, but I never expected it to be so tiring.Zheng Jiaming also knew that his thinking like this was completely superfluous, but a store had just opened near the school, and the students were fresh for a while, and in a few days, he just wanted to be busy, so no one would come to drink.

Thinking about the students who came to the store during the day, most of them were girls, and occasionally a few boys came with their girlfriends, all of them were full of vigor, Zheng Jiaming couldn't help but sigh, it's so good to be young!

It's not too late, Zheng Jiaming is not in a hurry to go home, he has been practicing coffee latte art for a while, after all, there are several common types of coffee in the drink menu.Now that the weather is hot, everyone prefers cool and delicious juices and smoothies. Occasionally, just a few people order iced coffee. After summer, the coffee will sell better. Zheng Jiaming hopes that by then, his latte art skills will be very good.

Fangzheng felt that he was almost useless. Ever since he returned to Changchun, he hadn't slept through the night. He had so much work to do that he couldn't finish it every day, but who could he blame?In Li Zhicheng's words, "Who told you to skip work every now and then? This time is even better. You just disappeared for a month. You deserve it!"

Doesn't it just serve it right!

Fangzheng turned around, and suddenly found that he was driving the car towards Zheng Jiaming's villa again.

Ah, it can't be called "Zheng Jiaming's villa" anymore, it already belongs to someone else.

Fangzheng noticed something different, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.The villa was locked all the time before, but it seems to be occupied now because there are cars parked in the yard.

The guards were all old acquaintances, so Fang Zheng went in after a slap in the face. Looking at the flowers and trees that Zheng Jiaming often took care of in the black iron fence, Fang Zheng couldn't believe that Zheng Jiaming had been gone for almost a month.

It was a bit abrupt, but Fang Zheng still walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

Fangzheng waited for quite a while, but no one came to answer the door, but he just rang the doorbell once, and didn't intend to ring the doorbell again.After waiting for a few more seconds, Fangzheng looked down at his toes, turned around and prepared to leave, when the door opened.

Fangzheng himself would not know how surprised the smile on his face was when he heard the sound of the door opening. Unfortunately, the person who opened the door was not what he wanted to see, but he was no stranger.

"Why are you here?!"

"I should be the one to ask this question." The man standing inside the door raised his chin, "Why are you here?"

"Passing by."

"Oh, passing by...and knocking on my door by the way?"

"The door of your house?" Fangzheng's face darkened, "You bought this place!"

"Can't it? It was originally my house, I just let it come back into my hands."

Fangzheng was very dissatisfied with his implicative statement, and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something, and asked nervously, "Do you have Zheng Jiaming's contact information?"

"of course."

Fangzheng was waiting for the other party to say something like "Do you want it?", but he just didn't open his mouth.There is no way, people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads. Fangzheng thought about saying that if you can't bear it, you will make trouble, and force yourself to bow your head to the person he least wants to bow his head to.

"If it's convenient, please tell me his contact information, thank you..."

Before he could say the second "thank you", he saw the arrogant smile of the person in front of him.

"Sorry, it's really inconvenient. Jiaming probably won't like me casually telling insignificant people his number."

He spoke a sentence very slowly, arrogantly but politely, but the words "irrelevant" were particularly heavy.

"you……"

"Mr. Fang, I have something else to do, so I won't chat with you here, it's up to you."

As soon as the voice fell, the door closed with a "bang".

Fangzheng looked at the closed door, his neck was red with anger.There was nothing he could do other than get angry—the house belonged to Zheng Jiaming himself, and he was free to sell it to whomever he wanted.In the final analysis, it was still his own fault, and Fangzheng couldn't put the responsibility on others.

At that moment, Fang Zheng thought of resigning.

Before, I always thought that when the work was over and I was not so busy, I went south to find Zheng Jiaming, apologized, and chased him back. Unfortunately, things always backfired. Fangzheng felt that if he was not busy, Zheng Jiaming would be afraid. They all ran away with others!

"Li Zhicheng, I want to resign, please help me deal with it!"

Li Zhicheng answered the phone, only heard Fang Zheng say this, and hung up the phone before he could react. When he could react, he wanted to ask "why", but when he called, he was only reminded to turn off the phone.

"Fangzheng...you...you-he-dam-better don't let me catch you!"

Li Zhicheng hopped around while clutching his phone, Fangzheng was already in the taxi to the airport.

Sitting in the car and booked the air ticket, he didn't have any luggage, so Fangzheng just left alone.

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long time no see...