After wearing the book, I became a master of time management

Ye Shuyu didn't expect him to say these words in a very serious manner.

"The wine here is not cheap, there's no need, anyway, I won't work here tomorrow, and it's useless for you to help me improve my performance for the day."

He just used professional excuses to cover up his previous lies, and he didn't think about making Song Bai's wallet bleed.

Song Bai lowered his eyebrows.

"Okay, then you can go to class normally tomorrow, right?"

Ye Shuyu nodded, and Song Bai said again: "If you are still short of money, I will help you find a job that suits you in the work-study position at the school. I happen to have the resources of a few parents of students, and it is not bad to go to the company for an internship. , can also be regarded as accumulating experience, which will also help you in the future.”

Song Bai spoke loudly and honestly, without changing his face.

In fact, he had a small calculation in his heart, he always felt that this place was not good, if one day someone didn't have eyes, Shuyu was soft-tempered, what should he do if he was bullied, it would be safe to keep it under his nose .

Song Bai's mind was running fast, arranging where Shuyu would be better to work.

After thinking about it, I should ask a friend to find a part-time job in school, so that I can relax and not be tired.

The most important thing is that he can also see the other party frequently and know the other party's recent situation.

"Okay." Ye Shuyu glanced at the man, who seemed to be thinking about him, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Song, I have been studying hard during this time, and I won't fall behind in professional courses."

【Teacher Song is really a good person. 】

【Host, this is the setting the author added to him. Song Bai is a gentle professor, restrained and educated. 】

[Hey, it's really good. 】

"Okay, I'm going to work." Ye Shuyu shook his head, shaking out the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

Repeated silently three more times, Song Bai is a character in a novel, if he really understands the truth, it is not good.

"Okay, then I'll go to my friend first. Send me a text message after you get off work. I'll be at the booth over there. I'll take you home later." Song Bai glanced at Ye Shuyu, seeing his expression It's really heartbreaking to dress up and look innocent.

"Okay, okay, just like my dad." Ye Shuyu waved his hand funny, took a foreign wine tray from the bar, and walked to the other side of the bar.

[Host, are you really working all night here? 】

[That's right, I'm out of money, I have to get my salary today. 】

The system looked at him as if he didn't care, and couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart.It always feels that Ye Shuyu's coming here is not that simple, if it's just for working to make money, or to find an excuse to cover up the previous lie, there is no need to choose to be in the bar.

But Ye Shuyu carefully arranged the foreign wine, and looked serious about his work. Could it be that it was really for 200 yuan?

"You guys, be quicker. Pack the wine and follow me, Mr. Wang is still waiting. Do something slowly."

It was the head bartender who was speaking, a short-tempered woman in a black suit, with a sullen face, impatient to arrange the waiter in front of her.

Why is it so slow, what a delay.

"okay."

"Okay, come here."

"Foreman, which booth is it?" Ye Shuyu asked.

The woman said impatiently: "New here? Boss Wang doesn't even know?"

"Well, I'm here to work part-time for a day, and I'm afraid I might make a mistake."

She looked Ye Shuyu up and down, then paused: "College student?"

"Ah."

"Then your brain should be good. Remember it. Mr. Wang is in B3. You are about to send the wrong one. Don't even try to get a penny today." She was impatient, and the intercom at her waist kept ringing, and she pressed the connection: " what happened again?"

"Sister Zhang, how long will the wine be here?"

"Come on, don't rush." ​​She let go of the walkie-talkie and hung up annoyed.

Everyone immediately served the wine and was ready to serve. Miss Zhang glanced at Ye Shuyu, pointed at him and said, "What are you doing standing in front, you idiot? You are so stupid! Go to the back and come out after delivering the wine, you know? "

Ye Shuyu nodded, followed the team, and walked towards booth B3 with a drink in his hand. When he passed by Sister Zhang, he said softly, "Thank you."

Sister Zhang paused for a moment, didn't speak, and walked away hurriedly with the walkie-talkie.

【Host?Why are you thanking me?Sister Zhang scolded you all over your face. 】

【you guess? 】

【...】

Several men were seated at B3, Ye Shuyu glanced not far away, Song Bai's booth was A3, facing each other far away, just in sight.

He hooked his lips slightly.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, it's late to deliver the wine." A waiter timidly apologized, sitting in the middle, a man with a fat head and a round head, didn't ask him why he was "excuse me", but just said "excuse me" to the few people who were fighting with him. talking.

The waiter was embarrassed again, and Mr. Wang waved his hand, indicating that the wine can be served.

They started serving wine, and the man lying on the sofa looked at the crowd, feeling bored.

He noticed a thin figure, and he subconsciously looked at the young man who was drinking.Bottles of foreign wine blocked half of his face.

When the young man stood up, he realized that it was a good product.

Ye Shuyu doesn't look thin, but has a natural and comfortable coquettish, thin waist and hips, open collar, revealing white porcelain skin, the unstoppable spring makes people feel itchy.

"President Wang, this is your wine."

Ye Shuyu smiled, put the wine on the glass table, and glanced at the man's stomach, which looked like an inflated ball.

"Why haven't I seen you before?" Mr. Wang glanced at the young man in front of him, staring straight at Ye Shuyu, mainly at his lower body.

Tender boy.

"Well, I... came here for a part-time job. I've finished delivering the wine for you, so I'm leaving first." Ye Shuyu was timid, not knowing what to do.

Mr. Wang frowned slightly: "Sit down."

Ye Shuyu's face was pale, hesitant, holding the tray, the bottles of foreign wine and him, all looked like commodities that had been carefully decorated.

[Now I know why I say thank you? 】

[Sister Zhang is a good person! 】

"Can't understand people's words? I want you to sit down!" Mr. Wang's face was unhappy, and a cold snort came out of his nostrils.

Ye Shuyu had no choice but to lean forward and sit down beside Mr. Wang, feeling a little scared.

"Look at you, are you still studying? I sponsor a lot of children, do you want to spend some money?" Mr. Wang's hand touched his spine, and his cool fingertips were as warm as a poisonous snake.He was frozen for a bit, and his waist shivered.Looking up, he saw those inverted triangle eyes.

"I...no need, thank you." Ye Shuyu pushed and sat down immediately.

Mr. Wang saw his ignorance, and his face was livid: "What the hell are you pretending? Give you face? It's your luck that I like you. Do you know how many people want to climb into my bed?"

The man became angry, the flesh on his face trembled, Ye Shuyu said awkwardly: "I didn't mean to offend you, I really only came here for a part-time job."

"Being a monk strikes the clock for a day. Since you are here, it is unreasonable not to drink, right?" Boss Wang's throat was low, with a little warning.

Ye Shuyu stared at the amber champagne on the table, hesitated.

[Host don't drink! 】

Ye Shuyu naturally picked up the champagne and drank it all in one gulp. The very thin neck of the glass collided with the bottle, which was shocking to hear.

[Sure enough, it is tens of thousands of wine, and it tastes good. 】

[There is something wrong with this wine! 】

【I knew. 】

Ye Shuyu curled his lips into a smile, and looked at Song Bai who was sitting opposite him from a distance.

Teacher Song, if you don't come to the rescue, I will be bullied.