After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

After eating in the nursing home, Qiao Xingran thought he'd better go to the doctor to find out more about his father.

Most of the doctors in the nursing home were old doctors who were about to retire. The doctor's office was quiet. Qiao Xingran stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Some old and kind male voices came from inside, Qiao Xingran rubbed his hands, pushed the door and went in.

"Hello, Doctor Huang."

The doctor wearing presbyopic glasses was looking at the materials. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and saw that it was Qiao Xingran who came, and instantly smiled kindly.

"Xingran is here, sit down quickly."

Huang Jianzhong was an old acquaintance of his father. He had met him many times when he was a child. When his father had an accident, Huang Jianzhong found contacts to let his father live in, and the fee he charged was much lower than others.

Qiao Xingran put his father in his hands with peace of mind. Facts have proved that Dr. Huang has been paying attention to his father's condition with due diligence.

"Doctor Huang, long time no see." Qiao Xingran sat down on the stool in front of the desk, and put the fruit in his hand on the table.

"Why are you still shopping here? Come to see your father today?" Huang Jianzhong stood up and poured Qiao Xingran a glass of water, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I heard from Uncle Li that my dad woke up yesterday. I was too busy with work and didn't have time to come here. I took advantage of today to come over to find out about his current situation." Qiao Xingran nodded, took the glass of water and said politely Thanks.

"Come on, come here, I'll show you the changes in your father's brainwaves these days." Huang Jianzhong held the mouse and clicked, then waved to Qiao Xingran.

"Okay." Qiao Xingran leaned his head over, and there were still some ups and downs on the screen. He didn't know much about this, but he could clearly find that the amplitude of those curves was getting bigger and bigger.

"Since last month, your father's brain waves have become more and more active. Actually, I am not surprised that he woke up yesterday. I told you last time that your father will definitely recover."

"Well, I know, I, I have also made a lot of mental preparations, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon." Qiao Xingran looked at the rising and falling brain waves gradually becoming active on the screen, and his nose suddenly felt sore.

"It's fine, it's fine, he'll recover soon, don't worry too much now, a few days ago I also studied many cases of vegetative people's successful recovery, according to your father's recovery, he will be able to walk in at least half a year."

"Really, really?" Qiao Xingran heard in a daze, Huang Jianzhong's words were like a burst of musical notes, hitting his heart one after another.

He couldn't hold back his tears in the end, but he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

"Thank you, thank you..." Qiao Xingran wiped away her tears, and felt that the blocked place in her chest became unobstructed.

After leaving the doctor's office, Qiao Xingran still felt like he was sitting in a beautiful dream. His current mood was as if his whole body was lying on a cloud, with soft clouds under his body, and his whole body was filled with a sense of comfort.

Seeing that it was almost time for Xingyue to go to work, Qiao Xingran bid farewell to Uncle Li and was about to go to work. Before leaving, he looked at his father lying quietly on the bed and smiled silently.

"Father, you must recover better next time I come." Qiao Xingran curled her lips, then lowered her eyes.

In half a year, he will no longer be that down-and-out young master who is loved by no one. With his father by his side, everything will be better.

Qiao Xingran was full of fighting spirit. He had to work hard and try to pay off the debt as soon as possible, so that after his father recovered, he wouldn't have to suffer with him.

When Qiao Xingran arrived at Xingyue, he was about to go to work, and after changing into his overalls, he met Kaohsiung who was patrolling the store.

"Manager, long time no see." Qiao Xingran tilted her head and greeted him.

"Xingran, are you here? Are you feeling better?"

Ever since Jiang Yandong took Qiao Xingran away expressionlessly in Kaohsiung, the whole person was in a state of shock for a long time, but later figured it out, Qiao Xingran must have a good relationship with Jiang Yandong, even in In my mind, I made up a big drama about the wife of a wealthy family running away to work and being forcibly brought home by the boss.

Qiao Xingran didn't know what Kaohsiung was thinking, but felt Kaohsiung's sudden respectful attitude, which was a little strange for a while.

"I'm much better, and I'm fine at work." Qiao Xingran smiled, and watched the bartender work while using his arm in front of the bar.

"That's good." Gao Xiong nodded, and suddenly didn't know what to say, when someone called him in the lounge.

Gao Xiong nodded at Qiao Xingran, motioning for himself to go in.

"Okay, you go first." Qiao Xingran nodded, fastened the bow tie around her neck, and was about to get her own box number.

"Xingran." Qiao Xingran looked up suspiciously, and saw Gao Xiong who had just entered the lounge waving at him.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Qiao Xingran walked over suspiciously, and the shift leader inside saw his eyes light up suddenly.

"Xingran, do you know how to mix wine?" Kaohsiung's words stunned Qiao Xingran, and he nodded subconsciously.

"I learned a little before." He had worked in a bar before and learned a lot from the master there.

"That's good." Gao Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, "Today you go to take the position of the bartender in the lobby. It was originally arranged for the bartender, so I didn't come, and now there are not enough people."

"Sure." Qiao Xingran nodded, but then thought of the box he was in charge of, "Then what about the box I was in charge of?"

"This is easy to handle. I'll just call and ask another to come over and do your job." The foreman snapped his fingers and said.

"Okay then, shall I go there now?"

"Go, go." Kaohsiung waved his hand.

The atmosphere in the hall was very lively, and the band on the stage was shouting for Mai. Qiao Xingran was actually not used to such a noisy environment, so he quickly slipped over to the bartending desk.

"Hey, come to be my company today?" The original bartender Zhao Letian saw that it was Qiao Xingran, and immediately smiled, his movements of mixing drinks were not slow at all.

"That's right, the manager said there was a shortage of people, so I came here to accompany you." Qiao Xingran smiled, and took the alcohol hand sanitizer from the counter.

"Hello, please give me a glass of royal fizz." A guest soon came to the front of the stage, a young man with dyed yellow hair, and his sequined shirt shone under the colorful lights.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Qiao Xingran replied with a smile, still preparing the bartending utensils.

"Can you tune?" Zhao Letian asked with a smile.

"No problem." Qiao Xingran smiled back and made an OK gesture with his hand.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Zhao Letian smiled while pouring a cocktail in his hand.

Qiao Xingran nimbly took a long column-shaped glass, put a piece of old ice in it, held the golden bar with her slender fingertips, quickly spun the ice glass, and then skillfully poured gin and orange syrup , Cream go in and stir.

The red-haired young man sitting on the high stool looked at Qiao Xingran's obedient appearance, but his movements of mixing the wine were unambiguous, whistled lightly, and looked at Zhao Letian who was beside him with raised eyebrows.

"Brother Tian, ​​is this little brother new here?"

Zhao Letian hooked his lips, but the movement of his hands didn't stop, "Don't worry about it, this person is precious."

"How expensive is this?" The red-haired young man sneered disdainfully, and touched the corner of his mouth with a wretched expression.

Qiao Xingran carefully mixed the wine, automatically ignoring the red-haired young man's words, shaking the glass quickly in his hand, took the sieve on the side and poured the shaken wine into the glass, the soda slowly flowed into the wall of the glass, and pulled out more than the glass. Wall of white foam.

"Sir, your royal fizz is ready." Qiao Xingran inserted the straw, pushed the wine away, and bent over to stare at the red-haired young man in front of her, curling her lips.

"Gold is not expensive, it has nothing to do with you?" After Qiao Xingran finished speaking, he quickly straightened his back and began to adjust a glass of wine without changing his face.

"Hi sir, what would you like to drink?"

The red-haired young man was annoyed by Qiao Xingran's arrogant eyes. He stared at the milk-yellow wine in front of him, and the veins on the back of his hands gradually bulged.

"My man, don't mess with me." A pair of sharp-boned hands rested on the red-haired young man's shoulders, and his low voice carried a strong air pressure. Just as the red-haired young man was about to erupt, he turned his head and saw the person clearly. The legs immediately went limp.

"Dong, Brother Dong." The person standing behind him was the all-powerful legend of City A, Jiang Yandong. The red-haired young man smiled apologetically, and hurried back to his booth with the wine.

"A golden Cadillac."

Qiao Xingran was standing in front of the wine cabinet to get a new base of wine, when he heard a deep and magnetic voice, he turned his head in disbelief, and found that the person sitting on the high stool turned into Jiang Yandong at some point.

The tall man was sitting on a high stool, and when he saw him turning his head, his light-colored thin lips evoked a faint smile, which was extremely charming under the dim light of the bar.

"You, don't drink, I'll pour you a glass of water." Qiao Xingran looked away unnaturally, took a glass and poured a glass of boiled water for him.

"A Negroni, thank you."

"Okay." Qiao Xingran still remembered the embarrassment of running out of the ward today. A guest came to order wine, and he hurriedly responded.

With such a strong aura like Jiang Yandong here, Qiao Xingran almost forgot the steps of mixing drinks several times. He felt the other party staring at him, and swallowed nervously.

The smell of alcohol was blowing into his nose, Jiang Yandong's eyes were dark, he looked at Qiao Xingran's innocent face, a piece of fair skin was slightly exposed at the neckline, the delicate and beautiful collarbone was looming, and the fingers were slender and fair when he was pinched skillfully. The whole body exudes a seductive aura.

He watched Qiao Xingran almost make mistakes several times, picked up the boiled water in front of him, and suddenly curled his lips silently, he became so nervous when he saw him, did he still not realize his enlightened feelings?

Qiao Xingran couldn't tell why Jiang Yandong suddenly appeared here, and after mixing the glass of wine in his hand, he stood awkwardly behind the bar.

"Boss, why aren't you in the hospital?"

After talking for a long time, Jiang Yandong did not respond, Qiao Xingran almost wanted to stuff himself into the cracks in the ground, he secretly raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, whoever saw him seemed to be smiling.

Qiao Xingran frowned, and then heard the other party chuckle, "The little assistant at home has run away, how can I live in the hospital with peace of mind?"

Jiang Yandong's deep and melodious voice was like the music on the piano, hitting Qiao Xingran's heart one after another, his face turned red, and he didn't know how to respond.

【Speak】

There is no small theater, Bo Jiang has a cold and diarrhea