The high-quality waiter and waiter quickly walked forward, and slowly took the wine bottle beside the dining table to pour wine for the two of them. The red wine that had woken up was swaying with a rich and mellow fragrance, and he enjoyed it while breathing.

Zhuang Nuanchen couldn't help but be confused by the waiter's hands. His fingers were extremely slender and clean, with clear joints. They were more colorful and bright when they were placed on the eaves of the wine bottle containing red wine. As he poured wine, she saw with sharp eyes that his wisdom line almost stroked across the palm of her palm...

The quiet music, the mellow fragrance of red wine wrapped in the faint male musk, and the faint wood fragrance was stirred. The breath was sweet and calm, making it difficult for people not to pay attention. She was about to look up, but she heard Cheng Shaoqian on the opposite side smile and said, "Yan Ming, it is not easy for your hotel to invite such good conditions as waiters."

Now Zhuang Nuanchen has to look up. The person who can be sincerely praised by a high-quality man like Cheng Shaoqian must be the handsome guy among the handsome guys. He looked up along the man's fingers, but his clear eyes were obviously stunned after facing the waiter, and he didn't react for a long time.

Although he was wearing uniform clothing in the hotel, he was not as dull as ordinary waiters. Instead, he was calm and composed in his every move and showed a sense of "a golden scale is not something in the pond". The scattered light of the crystal lamp cast his tall and tall figure, covering Zhuang Nuanchen's petite figure in a dense manner.

After hearing Cheng Shaoqian's words, the waiter just curled his lips gently, not afraid of being fond of contempt. "Two people use it slowly." His mellow voice sounded very nice.

Yan Ming was naturally said with a bright face and hurriedly said, "That's that's it, our hotel waiters must be of high quality."

Zhuang Nuanchen secretly lost goosebumps all over the floor, and there was only one waiter in such a big hotel that was pleasing to the eye.

Cheng Shaoqian's attention seemed to be attracted by the waiter. After taking a sip of red wine leisurely, he looked at the waiter and said to Yan Ming with a smile, "I'm afraid, a high-quality waiter like this may not be able to stay for a long time."

Yan Ming was stunned, his mouth pursed a little awkwardly, and then he carefully looked at the waiter in front of him. The man's expression seemed neither humble nor arrogant, but he dared not offend. His eyes seemed gentle, but he was alienated that he dared not approach at will. He was wearing the waiter uniform, but he seemed easy-going, but he hid a sharpness that ordinary people did not have. There was a fatal attraction in it, which made people unconsciously relax their vigilance towards him. This person was definitely not simple.

but……

No matter how powerful he is, isn’t he just a waiter? Yan Ming frowned, “What’s your name?”

The waiter's eyes were calm, "Jiang Moyuan."

"Jiang Moyuan?" Yan Ming thought for a while, and seemed to have no impression of this waiter, and he didn't want his old classmates to make jokes. He cleared his throat and said, "Do work here well. If you do it, I will give you a promotion and a salary increase."

The waiter bowed gently, but there was still no look of surprise on his face. He calmly placed the wine bottle and stepped back.

Cheng Shaoqian kept staring at the waiter's back until it disappeared. He still did not retract his gaze. His warm eyes were faintly embedded with vague thoughts...

"Shaoqian, please continue to talk. Today's chef is good at craftsmanship. I'll ask him to serve you a specialty dish." Yan Ming left consciously. Before leaving, he poked Zhuang Nuanchen for a while and warned her with his mouth-to-cooperate.

Zhuang Nuanchen had no choice but because of Cheng Shaoqian's good temper, she couldn't leave on the spot, so she had to chat with him in a mess. Cheng Shaoqian was a very good person, and he would always be very smart to make the atmosphere not feel cold, which made her feel embarrassed.

"Where is Miss Zhuang?"

Zhuang Nuanchen couldn't help but sigh inwardly that this person's elegant words, cleared his throat, "Derma spread."

Cheng Shaoqian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Dema Communication? Fa Company, it turns out that Miss Zhuang is in the communication industry, which is good."

"I'm just a famous event planner, it's not good or bad." Her tone was a little gentle. Just as she was thinking about what to say in the next sentence, the phone on the dining table rang, and she was relieved. But after seeing the name displayed on the phone screen, she was slightly shocked and hurriedly took the phone into her hand.

★★★Dear, thank you for your waiting. Today, I will officially start to serialize the "Ukulele Contract" of the wealthy family's Dream Series, also known as "Ring Finger Qinghuan". Ukulele is the name of a musical instrument, four-string guitar. What we often see is the six-string guitar. The timbre of the ukulele is more pure than that of the six-string guitar. The new article begins, I hope to get your liking. This novel is something I have always wanted to write because of the people, emotions and workplace experiences involved in it.

Most of my friends around me, from simple to complex, from expectation to confusion, they change, grow, struggle, experience and make choices every day in the melting pot of society. Life is like this. I hope that you can have your shadow in this novel. Life is helpless, but it is also hopeful and positive. As long as we face it optimistically, everything will be light and quiet. This article is dedicated to friends who are confused and who have long remembered the confusion. It is full of excitement!
Chapter completed!