50: Chapter 50: The Roujiamo Friendship 50: Chapter 50: The Roujiamo Friendship Lin Shuang was shocked.
This must be a set-up, right?
He couldn’t believe anyone could kick so accurately that it hit her forehead twice.
So he kicked another pebble into the air.
“Ouch!”
The girl opposite was holding her forehead, squatting on the ground.
“Rou Jia Mo!
Even though you treated to Rou Jia Mo before, this is not acceptable!”
Lin Shuang wondered when his na had been changed to Rou Jia Mo.
When he walked over, wasn’t this Rem?
She had a light makeup on today, her hair tied in a ponytail revealing her forehead, looking different again, which made Lin Shuang fail to recognize her imdiately.
Makeup is truly a kind of sorcery!
This girl looks different every ti!
Lin Shuang cheekily asked, “So you’re really not setting up, huh?
Want to treat you to Rou Jia Mo again?”
“No, I’m not!
I didn’t!
It’s just you always kick it onto my forehead!”
The girl who cried wolf lowered her hand, revealing a shiny forehead which indeed had a red mark from the pebble.
“Then it must be because your forehead has a magnet in it!” Lin Shuang spread his hands, showing he was innocent.
She took out a makeup mirror, trying to cover the red mark, “Getting an injury on the first day at work, sigh.”
Lin Shuang chatted with her casually, “We’ve bumped into each other three tis now, so what’s your na?”
Although they exchanged contact details last ti, they haven’t really talked.
The girl who cried wolf glanced at him warily, “My CN is Lingng.
What about you?”
CN, Coser Na, the in-crowd term for those who play cosplay.
“You’re working and still talking about CN!
I’m Lin Shuang.”
Lingng put away the mirror, “Mom says the more handso a man is, the more likely he is to be deceitful.
With you being this handso, you must be a super jerk.
I can’t tell a jerk my real na, what if I get played?”
Lin Shuang wasn’t sure if she was complinting him or insulting him.
He laughed, “So a Rou Jia Mo isn’t enough to exchange for your na?”
“At least two then.” Lingng didn’t seem in a rush to go to work, and stood chatting with Lin Shuang, “When I get my paycheck, I’ll treat you back, Mr.
Rou Jia Mo.”
“My codena is Rou Jia Mo?
So where do you work?
Why aren’t you playing cosplay anymore?”
Lingng complained, “I had to get a job to save money because I have no money to buy cosplay costus!
I work at the cafe Tease Yen ahead.”
Lin Shuang’s interest was piqued.
An insider!
Ti to investigate a bit about the competition.
“How much do you make a month?”
“That’s a company secret!” Lingng really adheres to company policies.
“Not even for a Rou Jia Mo?” Lin Shuang played the angle of returning a favor.
Since you accepted my Rou Jia Mo, cough up so information!
“Alright… Roughly three to four thousand a month, base salary isn’t high, plus what you make from queuing.”
“That low?
And what’s this queuing thing?”
Lingng looked around cautiously and whispered, “Since you treated to Rou Jia Mo, I’ll tell you this secret, but you mustn’t leak it!”
She ensured there was no one else around before saying, “Those who line up at milk tea shops, they are hired people.
We servers sotis have to act a part too for extra bonuses.”
Lin Shuang was astonished!
No wonder those shops always have lines.
So they all hire people.
He pondered for a mont, “With such a ager salary, you might as well not work at all, co with .”
Lingng hugged herself tightly, stepping back, “Even if you treated to Rou Jia Mo, that kind of thing is not okay!
Jerk!”
Who can tell Lin Shuang where this porcelain-touching girl’s thoughts have ventured off to?
“What scumbag?
I’ll treat you to another roujiamo, just don’t call a scumbag again!”
“Deal!” Lingng cheered joyously, raising her arms.
Lin Shuang suddenly felt that a few roujiamo might just be enough to trick this girl away…
“…So co with , I’ve opened a bubble tea shop.
Work for , I’ll pay you five thousand a month, and you won’t even need to queue.
How about it?”
“Are you for real?”
Lin Shuang pointed towards a two-story building nearby that was being renovated.
“See that two-story building there?
That’s my bubble tea shop.
Co report for work in a few days.”
Lingng stared at him and said, “You wouldn’t be planning to exploit after I join, would you?
Even if you treated to roujiamo, that sort of thing is absolutely not allowed!”
Lin Shuang gave her a look, “I’m not interested in an ‘airport’, you’re perfectly safe.”
“I definitely have a bit, okay!
Planes can’t land stably!
I’m not an airport!”
Lingng forcefully puffed out her chest, loudly protesting.
There indeed are a couple of little pebbles in the way; the plane might get a bit bumpy.
Lin Shuang waved his hand dismissively and got into his Lamborghini, “Fine, we’ll keep in touch on WeChat, co report when it’s ti.”
Lingng knocked on the car window, “What about the roujiamo you promised just now?”
“Put it on my tab!”
“Scumbag!”
Just like that, Lin Shuang tricked another employee for his bubble tea shop.
Joyous, his bubble tea shop now has two great generals!
Lin Shuang already began imagining his bubble tea shop prospering day by day, branching out nationwide, going international, breaking out of the planet, and reaching the pinnacle of life.
Beside him, Su Wan stomped on his foot, “Lin Dasha, which girl are you fantasizing about now?”
After class in the afternoon, Lin Shuang and Su Wan checked out the renovation site of the bubble tea shop, then strolled by the roadside.
Lin Shuang protested loudly, “I was envisioning our bubble tea shop’s bright future!”
Su Wan didn’t continue the topic, but stood on tiptoes resting her hands on his shoulders, craning her neck to look into the distance.
“What’s going on over there, so many people?”
Lin Shuang followed her gaze; a large crowd had gathered ahead, dense and packed.
“Probably so promotional event.”
Neither of them liked bustling scenes much and didn’t plan to squeeze through for a closer look.
Soone from there ca over handing out flyers, which Su Wan glanced at.
“It’s promotional for a martial arts school.”
Wanwan continued sipping her drink through a straw as she read on.
“Wow, says there’s a Martial Arts Master, a reborn Yip Man, can take on ten people, there’s a performance match in a few days.”
Lin Shuang imdiately understood, ah, so that’s the martial champion’s martial arts school promoting.
Actions really swift, said and done.
They agreed on a price yesterday, said they’d promote it heavily, build montum, until the performance match, then invite Lin Shuang to make a public appearance.
Lin Shuang snatched the drink from Su Wan, took a sip, “Fake, they’re definitely fraudsters, no one’s that powerful.”
“Yip Man oh!” Su Wan gestured, “You like Yip Man, right?
Let’s go see it together?”
Lin Shuang shrugged, “We’ll see when the ti cos.”
Can’t watch it together, he’ll be on stage then.
“Wanwan!
Can you stop biting on the straw all the ti!
The straw is all covered in your lipstick!”
“I’m giving you a chance for an indirect kiss!”
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