Chapter Thirty-One: The Young Wife
Li Moyang and the other three were alarmed, and several other Xianke were also stunned on the spot.
I saw the young woman proprietress negotiating with the drunk man for a few words. The young woman reluctantly took out a handful of change from the counter. The drunk man cursed and grabbed the money, and then plundered all the scraps of steel in the drawer.
, took another sip of cold coffee that someone had left, chewed a piece of cold bread, turned around and left.
Li Moyang glanced at the drunkard, and what he saw was a handsome and handsome man. However, his face was red from drunkenness, and his feet were stumbling, indicating that he was a drunkard.
The smile on the landlady's slightly satisfied face tonight because of the business brought by Li Moyang and the others had already turned frosty. A hint of sadness appeared, and there seemed to be faint tears in the corners of her eyes.
"Emma, it's so exciting." Miller was completely immersed in it.
On the contrary, Clark didn't like this tone: "Is this man her husband? You don't have to pay him at all. If it were us American girls, we would have thrown a wine bottle at him."
Li Moyang smiled and said: "Well, that's good, Miller should be happy, no one will compete with him."
"Boss, you, you are really a roundworm in my belly, you know this? I told you, I like this kind of tone, don't compete with me."
Miller said this to encourage himself. The melancholy look of the landlady was so charming, a bit like Lin Daiyu, but the young woman was more plump and seductive than Lin Daiyu!
"Whatever, I'm a very moral person. I never hook up with a girl, divorced, or widowed. I always feel a little guilty if I hook up with a married woman."
"Tch, am I committing a crime? I am saving a woman trapped in a quagmire in a critical moment. This makes us look like a hero saving a beautiful woman, upright and upright. Forget it, I won't gossip with you, you two are here to cheer,
It’s up to me, I’ll take it in a minute!”
Miller stood up, smoothed his sleek hair, straightened his clothes, and confidently walked towards the proprietress behind the bar.
Li Moyang and Clark smiled narrowly. This was the first time Miller behaved like this. Could it be that this guy is interested in the boss's wife?
Miller is from Taiwan and has studied and survived in the United States for a long time. He has been following Li Moyang for three or four years now. Making a living is no longer a means of survival. Enjoying life is the meaning of life. Well, this sentence is a bit convoluted. In short, Miller has a good life.
Money, not to mention women. Don’t look at Miller’s well-dressed, mannequin-like appearance
He is like a dog. He has lived in the evil world of capitalism for so many years. He has no lofty ideals or noble sentiments in his mind. He has the same problem with normal men such as Li Moyang and Clark. They have the same desire for beautiful women.
Purpose: Use all means to get in bed!
It's just that Li Moyang has his own principles, and Miller also has his own principles. What they have in common is that only those who like them will join!
Watching Miller leave, Li Moyang suddenly had a beautiful vision. Miller's visit to China this time was destined to find his other half for the rest of his life.
Fate is indeed a wonderful thing. Meeting people is of course inevitable, but meeting someone is accidental. This chance is fate!
There are more than 6 billion people in this world, why did I just pass you by and get to know you like that? What a fate!
If he had not returned to China, Miller would not have followed him. If Miller had not come to China, he would not have met a charming and appetizing young lady boss in a remote bar on the seaside.
All these things all mean that there is a red thread in the hands of the old man in the sky, pulling it as he wishes. It is yours. Even if she marries someone, she will still be yours in the end.
From here to there, Li Moyang also thought of himself, Shangguan Qian, Luo Yan, Chen Xin, Mu Jie, and the melancholy Zhu Xiaolu the night before yesterday. Wait a minute, fate is really not sealed.
While he was thinking wildly, Miller came back dejectedly, holding three more cups of coffee in his hand.
"I made three cups of coffee in minutes!" Li Moyang laughed, and Clark also laughed.
The laughter reached the young proprietress, who was glaring angrily behind the counter. Her husband, a drunkard and gambler, had come to ruin the evening, and those three guys were clearly harassing her.
According to the nature of the young landlady back then, she would have picked up a broom and hit her. Time is like a butcher's knife. Her strong temper has long been ground into a hobstone by life. It is not easy to make money to support a family. Just harass her a little. No.
Harassment means that you have become a yellow-faced woman.
The young proprietress sighed quietly and lowered her head to work.
"Hey, don't you have to take your time? We're not the overlords who force the bow. That would be too vulgar, the effect is not good, and it can easily arouse women's disgust." Miller said sarcastically.
"Well, it seems that you are tempted this time, but I am a married woman. Isn't it immoral for you to do that?"
"Even if she is a married woman, I will take her away. Love is inherently selfish!" Miller said firmly, with an expression that resembled that of a martyr rushing to the execution ground.
"Okay, then you tell me what happened just now, and Clark and I will help you with your advice."
"Well, forget it, it's embarrassing to say it." Miller's face turned red.
"It's embarrassing for you to be an expert in love. My brother's relationship is so shabby!" Clark, a China expert, interjected.
"Well, my mouth used to be quite flexible. I could talk sweetly. I could say 18,000 words without drafting. But for some reason, when I met the boss lady, I didn't know what to say. My mind was in a state of confusion.
Blank, I was stunned for a long time, and finally ordered three cups of coffee."
Li Moyang and Clark suppressed their laughter. Emma and Miller seemed to be really in love this time. Unfortunately, it was unrequited love.
"Miller, for the sake of being friends for so many years, I will help you just once. You are a fan of the authorities." Li Moyang said while suppressing a smile.
"You must help me, you will be my boss in this life." Miller stared at Li Moyang pitifully.
"Ahem, look, the boss lady's biggest confusion right now is not that her husband is an alcoholic, or a gambler, or that her family is troubled, but because of the management. If this bar continues like this, it will close down.
, this is the biggest confusion of the boss lady, if you solve this problem, wouldn’t it be easy for you to do whatever you want!”
"Oh, boss, you really revealed the dreamer with one word. I will invest immediately!" Miller suddenly realized.
"Investment, you are a bullshit, I heard it all, you still don't understand." Clark gave Miller a slap in the face.
"What else can we do if we don't invest?" Miller asked confusedly, covering his head.
"It's a waste of time that you studied MBA at Harvard Business School. If you are asked to invest and the boss's wife doesn't immediately lay off your job, then you are his enemy and want to sleep with him for the rest of your life. Business management is your old profession." Li Moyang said regretfully,
Miller fell completely into unrequited love, and his IQ dropped by 90%!
"This time, I really understand." Miller suddenly realized.
He scanned the audience, thought calmly for a long time, and finally stood up and ran to the bar again. His eyes were full of confidence. Miller had spent time on Wall Street. Investment and management were beyond concepts. This
I'll definitely get you done in one go.
"Hi..." Miller greeted with a smile, completely losing the characteristics of a pervert, but instead acting like a polite gentleman.
The proprietress clearly has some affection for this man who comes here again and again. He is as beautiful as a flower. What man doesn't like to strike up a conversation? In a coffee shop, a charming proprietress at the bar is naturally a scenery, a tempting scenery.
"Hello, three cups of coffee?" the young proprietress said with a faint smile. Spring flowers suddenly bloomed in front of Miller's eyes. Facing the sea, his mind began to wander again.
"Um, no more, I drank too much."
"Pfft." The landlady covered her mouth and laughed, the plump flower branches on her chest trembled, and Miller's little heart jumped.
"My dear Miller, I am from Taiwan and graduated from Harvard School of Economics in the United States. Your store is very safe and I like it very much."
Miller introduced himself in a serious manner and first stunned the landlady with his glittering name. As expected, the landlady's eyes were filled with gold stars.
Yes! A good start is half the battle. Miller cheers for himself.
We have the image, temperament, and diploma. Compared to your drunkard husband, we are like a diamond king, waiting for you to take the bait.
Why? Because Lolita likes bad boys. The so-called women don’t love men if they are not bad. This refers to the stage of boys and girls. Girls are easy to deceive.
But when she reaches the stage of young housewife and landlady, she has already seen the world and matured, so she naturally doesn't like those bad guys. The bad guys at this time naturally refer to the kind of lazy husbands who are drunkards and gamblers and don't care about their families.
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"Thank you!" The young woman was naturally happy. Someone praised her shop, which made her happier than praising her own appearance.
Sure enough, the young proprietress asked Miller: "As a customer, which bar would you choose to enter among the bars on this street?"
Miller thought for a moment and laughed in a joking tone: "Of course I will enter your store."
The young lady boss obviously didn’t believe it: “Why?”
Miller then said without any thought: "Because of you! To be honest, the first time I entered this store and saw you, my eyes suddenly lit up. You are so beautiful and elegant.
Already."
Sure enough, the young proprietress smiled brightly after hearing Miller's compliment.
Miller sighed in his heart, oh, women, women, you always like to believe the rhetoric of perverts...
When Miller saw that the young proprietress was not vigilant, he began to have a good impression of him. He got into the topic and talked about the way of business. He was very familiar with the business. He quoted the classics and gave pointers, which immediately touched the young proprietress's heart.
"Your store is too small and has no special features. Quietness is a feature, but not many customers come to the store, which is always bad."
The landlady sighed: "Yes, those who come are all old customers, regular customers, so I just point at them."
"Haha, to be honest, they are all here for you!"
Chapter completed!