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85. Chapter 85(2/2)

Cheng Ke had never met Zhang Daqi before, but when this man came over, he confirmed at a glance that this was Zhang Daqi.

At the same time, I remembered that it was his man. When Jiang Yuduo was most helpless and panicked, he blocked Jiang Yuduo behind the bar...

"Where is the third brother," Zhang Daqi brought two people over and frowned, without sitting there, his tone was not very polite, "The third brother I made appointments is not you."

"This is our Brother Ke," Chen Qing said, "as he said."

"The third brother won't come and talk." Zhang Daqi turned around and was about to leave with a cold face.

"I won't come, the third brother farts after talking to you." Cheng Ke leaned against the sofa and said.

Zhang Daqi turned his face and sneered: "I know you. You have been mingling with the third brother for a while. Why, have you seized power? Awesome, but if you seized power, I have to recognize it. I will recognize the third brother."

"My surname is Cheng," Cheng Ke looked at him, "Cheng Ke."

Zhang Daqi looked like "I don't care who you are."

"You are renting here, right?" Cheng Ke took the cup and drank the orange juice. "You go back and ask what the surname is on this street."

Zhang Daqi turned around, and although he was still unhappy, he sneered and put away: "What does it mean?"

"If you want to open your bar, no one cares about you," said Cheng Ke. "No one charges you for protection. You will never stop, and no one will cause trouble for you if you are full."

A man standing behind Zhang Daqi called and came over to whisper in his ear. Zhang Daqi narrowed his eyes and looked at Cheng Ke.

"Even if this matter is over here, it will be fine for everyone to say," Cheng Ke stood up, "I don't want to do this bar anymore, so I can only say one thing. Boss Zhang wants to try it."

After saying that, he threw the cup in his hand on the ground: "Go."

"Let's go!" Chen Qing waved his hand.

Cheng Ke took two steps forward and stood face to face with Zhang Daqi. After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Daqi gave in to the side.

Cheng Ke kicked away the cup that rolled to his feet and walked out of the deck.

After walking out of the bar gate, several people were silent and followed Cheng Ke without any intention of dispersing.

Cheng Ke was about to speak when he heard Dabin laughing: "Fuck."

Then there was another little brother's voice: "Fun, fuck."

"Be civilized." Cheng Ke smiled and touched the cigarette from his pocket.

"Brother Ke," Chen Qing took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for him, "You can do it! You pretend to be more authentic than the third brother?"

"It's not the same style." Dabin said next to him.

"If this is the third brother today..." Chen Qing's eyes suddenly darkened in half, and he didn't continue to say anything, just lowered his voice and changed the topic, "But does this work? This street is your father's right. When people ask, they know that you are all fucked out of the house..."

"Two things," said Cheng Ke, "I was driven to the moon and really bowed my head and made a star phone call with my dad. This matter can be done."

Chen Qing laughed: "It's great!"

"It's great!" Several people shouted.

"I'm going back, I'll have to be busy for one day tomorrow," said Cheng Ke.

"Okay," Chen Qing nodded, "I'll go eat something with them."

When Cheng Ke turned around and was about to leave, Chen Qing followed two more steps: "Jiajiajia."

"Hmm?" Cheng Ke looked at him.

"Is there any... news?" Chen Qing asked.

"Not yet." Cheng Ke said.

Chen Qing didn't say anything, and wrote with disappointment and looked a little uncomfortable.

"I promise to notify you as soon as possible if there is news," Cheng Ke said, thinking about it and adding, "If you have news, you must tell me."

"Yes." Chen Qing nodded.

Cheng Ke patted his shoulder and turned around and left.

On the first day of Jiang Yuduo's escape, he wanted to fuck him.

Cheng Ke sat behind the bar and listened to Mi Lier telling him about the situation of the people who were coming to interview today.

"The two people who play the piano are students, and I don't know how to listen to it. You have to judge this," Mi Lier said, "It's all about ten o'clock."

"Yeah." Cheng Ke nodded, "I just pretended to be fake and could understand."

He and Mi Lier are not very familiar with each other, but Mi Lier is familiar with each other and talks a lot, so he doesn't need to bother to speak.

"You don't have to worry about the waiter or something. I'll just choose it. I have many years of experience in working as a waiter," Mi Lier said with a smile, "a senior theme restaurant waiter."

Cheng Ke nodded: "Okay."

"Three of the sand painting performances," said Mi Lier, "It's the afternoon of the appointment, you have to do this."

"Well," Cheng Ke glanced at her, "The arrangement is so tight."

"You can check the work situation after finishing it quickly. If you don't have it, you can change people immediately." Mi Lier said.

"Thank you," said Cheng Ke. "If you don't have you, I'm really confused."

"It's okay. I just quit my job and wanted to take a break. There's nothing to do every day," said Mi Lier. "But if I change to another store, I won't do it in vain."

Cheng Ke looked up at her: "Free?"

"Well, Brother Xu asked me if I would come over to do it. I said I don't want to go to work now, but I can help you for free," Mi Lier said with a smile, "I am your number one fan."

Cheng Ke smiled at the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

"I thought the third brother would come with you," Mi Lier looked out the door, "Don't he always come to help? I saw him on the day of opening."

Cheng Ke felt ache in his heart: "I'm going out for a trip."

"Wow, envy." Mi Lier said.

The door was knocked.

Jiang Yuduo, who was sitting by the window, asked calmly: "Who?"

"Young man, I'm here to bring you supper," the proprietress's voice rang outside, "It's better to put it on the table at the door?"

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything, got up and walked to the door, opened a crack, and looked out with his feet.

The boss lady is the only one outside the door.

Seeing him open the door, the proprietress smiled and said, "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo opened the door and took the tray handed over by the boss's wife. There were two dishes of stir-frying, a small bowl of soup, and a large bowl of rice on the small table outside the door.

"I'll help you get it in." The proprietress picked up the bowl of rice.

Jiang Yuduo hesitated for a few seconds, turned around and walked towards the table in the room with a tray.

It's okay, nothing will happen. It's been three days, and there's no danger.

No danger.

"You don't go out," the boss sighed, followed him and put the meal on the table. "I don't know what happened to you. Young man, please cheer up. There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome."

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything.

"I'll send you breakfast at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning," said the boss's wife.

Jiang Yuduo nodded.

He sat down next to the table after watching the boss's wife go out and close the door.

The boss’s wife should be a good person. Jiang Yuduo stayed in this small and broken hostel for three days and paid her food. She would deliver three meals a day to the door on time every day.

I would say a few words to him every day.

Jiang Yuduo didn't want to talk to the boss lady, but he would not stop the boss lady from talking.

He knew that the boss's wife's voice was the only real sound in his life.

In addition, the last sound he heard was Cheng Ke's gentle breathing.

Real and gentle, let him feel the warm breathing sound when he listens.

He pulled Cheng Ke's coat on his body.

It was a little hot, it was raining all the time, but the temperature was still a bit too high for this jacket, but he had been wearing it and didn't take off his sleep.

Before dinner, he got up and looked out the window. As long as the rainy day didn't end, they would be there all the time...

You can try to give them a deadline and tell yourself that they will leave at a certain time, at what time, at dawn, or at dark.

Jiang Yuduo stared at the figure under the tree outside.

When the rain ends, they will leave.

Jiang Yuduo had never tried such a method, and he knew that he had refused various attempts.
Chapter completed!
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