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Chapter 4 Five-day trial period

In the brightly lit restaurant, Su Ping'an, dressed in Tsing Yi, stood tall and tall alone in the lobby of the restaurant. Although he looked thin and downcast, his brows revealed a confident and calm demeanor, which was very impressive.

It's a pity that his demeanor failed to fall into Liu Qingxi's eyes.

When Liu Qingxi first heard that someone had come to apply for the job, there was a hint of expectation in her eyes. But when she turned around and saw Su Pingan's look of a down-and-out scholar, the glint in her eyes quickly turned away.

It dimmed again, then she shook her head and said: "Sorry, we are recruiting literary cultivators, but we only recruit literary cultivators who are scribes or above, so... I'm afraid you won't be able to help us."

Liu Qingxi said this tactfully, but the meaning behind her words was clearly that she looked down on Su Ping'an.

Su Ping'an was obviously stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect that the other party would reject him so simply just after he opened his mouth. This made him a little surprised.

But he reacted immediately, lowered his head and looked at his current appearance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face.

Although he had tried hard to package himself, and he had given up his hands before, and asked polite questions, etc., just to make himself appear more elegant, he did not expect that he would still be despised in the end.

After Su Pingan came to his senses, he couldn't help laughing. Then he looked at Liu Qingxi with a look that was a little unruly, a little free and easy, and a little arrogant. He revealed a trace of his nature and stared at Liu Qingxi and said, "I saw Miss Liu outside the store earlier.

When facing those evil people, he has a strong character, neither humble nor arrogant, which is very admirable, so I decided to come into the store to help Miss Liu tide over the difficulties, but I didn't expect that Miss Liu would be like those common people, who are used to judging people by their appearance. Since

If that’s the case, then it’s okay if I don’t want to help you. Farewell!”

After saying that, Su Ping'an flicked his sleeves and left angrily with a look of humiliation.

Of course, he was all acting, and his move was called retreating in order to advance.

In some TV dramas he had watched in his previous life, some masters often used this kind of mysterious master style, which often fooled many people into being stunned.

He saw that it would not work for him to apply for a job, so he came up with a sudden idea. And what he said just now also highlighted that he could help Liu Qingxi solve the current problem.

"etc!"

really!

Before Su Pingan could take two steps, Liu Qingxi took the bait.

Now that Qingfeng Restaurant is facing a life-or-death situation, Liu Qingxi has no choice but to hold on tightly if there is any glimmer of hope.

At that moment, she hurriedly walked a few steps to Su Pingan, bowed first, and then hurriedly said, "Sir, can you really help me solve my current difficulty?"

"This is natural!"

"I dare to ask, sir, are you a scribe?"

"no!"

"Then how do you say you can help me solve my problem?" Liu Qingxi frowned.

Seeing her expression, Su Ping'an smiled disdainfully, and then, in full display of the arrogant attitude of an expert, he asked: "In Miss Liu's eyes, are only scribes the only ones who can help you overcome difficulties?!"

"This..." Liu Qingxi's expression froze.

The restaurant is currently in a difficult situation. If you want to turn the tide, you must find a famous calligrapher to take charge. After all, the level of literary cultivation also represents his writing skills to a certain extent.

Stories written by ordinary literary disciples may not have any effect.

That's why Liu Qingxi said before that he would only recruit literary practitioners with scribes or above.

But now when faced with Su Pingan's question, she couldn't answer directly, so she was silent for a while and then asked: "Do you think, sir, that literary cultivators below the scribe level can save the current Qingfeng Restaurant?!"

This was not a bad reply. It was like kicking the problem back to Su Ping'an.

Su Ping'an didn't care about Liu Qingxi's little thoughts, he just raised his face slightly and said confidently: "As long as the story is good, anyone can do it!"

Liu Qingxi said nothing, but looked at Su Ping'an suspiciously. She needed a more definite and direct answer.

Seeing Liu Qingxi's attitude, Su Ping'an curled up his lips, then raised a hand, spread out his fingers and shook it: "Five days, if you don't believe it, give me five days, I will fill the Qingfeng Restaurant with people.

, this is my promise to you. But if I really do it then, it will not be easy if you want to invite me again..."

Su Ping'an's posture is very good, and he vividly interprets the arrogant, arrogant and unruly temperament of a master.

Of course, this is not because he deliberately pretends to be sexy, but because the more he behaves like this, the more Liu Qingxi will believe him.

Seeing what the other party said, Liu Qingxi felt a trace of determination on her pretty face. She clenched her silver teeth one last time and said, "Okay, as long as the husband can turn the tide and save the Qingfeng Restaurant, then the little girl is willing to agree to any conditions that the husband offers.

And he is willing to bow down, serve tea and admit his mistake!"

"Really, any conditions are acceptable?!"

Seeing Liu Qingxi's serious appearance, Su Ping'an couldn't help but seize the words to tease her, and at the same time avenge the previous slight, so he stared at Liu Qingxi's delicate cheeks and took a good look.

, eyes full of playfulness.

His gaze made Liu Qingxi's face turn red, and then she said with some embarrassment: "Sir, please respect yourself, I didn't..."

"Okay, things will be clear in five days. Now, Miss Liu, don't mind letting me have a good meal first, and then find a place for me to stay..."

Before Liu Qingxi finished speaking, Su Ping'an casually changed the subject.

Seeing his frivolous look, Liu Qingxi held her breath in her heart, but she still ordered the maid to arrange everything, but she said bitterly in her heart: "What a hateful guy. Well, I endured it for Qingfeng Restaurant"

, I will wait for you for five days. If you can't do it after five days, don't blame me for settling the ledger with you!"

In the end, after a round of "tortuous" interviews, Su Ping'an got his job at Qingfeng Restaurant as he wished. Although there was still a five-day "trial period", he was not worried at all.

In order to avenge him for being disrespectful to the lady before, the maid Huan'er specially arranged his sleeping quarters in a woodshed.

Su Ping'an was very content sleeping on a wooden bed, covered with a quilt. This was countless times better than the ruined temple in the open air.

That night he had a dream all night long.

In the first half of the night, the original owner roared unwillingly in his dream, constantly complaining about the hatred in his heart. He tried hard to persuade him that he would help him get revenge, and then the original owner stopped.

But in the second half of the night, he didn't know whether it was the change in the environment that was too satisfying, or the experience of meeting Liu Qingxi during the day was so profound that he got up quickly before dawn and secretly gave him his underwear.

He took it off and soaked it in the basin.

He looked at the 'stain' on his inner clothes, and then let out a long sigh: "Hey, I'm full and warm, and I'm lustful..."


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