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Chapter 14 First Meeting Shangguan Ruoyun at the Reinstallation Restaurant

It took three days to recruit all the waiters and chefs. King Xuan didn't ask anything this time. He pretended not to know, which was fake no matter how you looked at it.

I am very satisfied with the recruitment of waitresses. Most of them are women from poor families. Some are already married but have to work out because of their poor family background. This gives me some peace of mind. It can allow these women to have a safe and secure way to make money.

This will prevent me from falling into the dust, and it will not violate my original intention of reorganizing King Xuan's industry.

But the troublesome thing is that there have never been suitable management personnel. There are many applicants, and most of them are boastful. But none of them can be as poor, noble and down-to-earth as Su Mufeng. A noble person disdains things that are just a matter of course, so I feel relieved to take over Qing Yi.

Make love with him.

On the last day of the recruitment announcement, no suitable candidates were found in the evening. I felt a little irritable, and the speed of shaking the fan was obviously much faster. Yuan'er was thoughtful and took a large fan and handed it to me.

The setting sun had already set halfway up the mountain, giving off a little brilliance. I leaned against the window on the third floor and saw Shangguan Ruoyun. In the afterglow of the setting sun, Shangguan Ruoyun's long black hair swept across Emei and looked at the brilliance.

Her cheeks are as red as apricots, her lips are as red as before, and her nose is high and cute. Her upper body is a beige tube top, her lower body is a lavender dress, and she is wearing a white gauze coat. She walks gracefully towards the gate of Lanyue Building.

I glanced at Zuihonglou opposite, and I couldn't help but smile. If she came to apply for the job, I would agree to any amount of money. The girl Yawen opposite, suddenly lost her composure in front of her.

I calmed down and sat back in the private room on the third floor. After a while, I heard Yuan'er's voice going upstairs, followed by Shangguan Ruoyun. A smile appeared at the corners of my mouth unconsciously, but when they

He hid when he opened the curtain and entered the door.

Shangguan Ruoyun came in and saw me. She was stunned for a moment and then sat down gracefully. What surprised me was that she actually crossed her legs and waved a handkerchief, without any worry about losing her elegant demeanor.

I took a sip of tea and cleared my throat. Then I put on my airs and started the so-called interview. "Well, what do you call the girl? Are you applying for a waitress or a steward?"

She picked up the tea, took a sip gently, wiped the tea from the corner of her mouth with silk pashes, and opened her beady lips slightly. I was a little stunned. "Girl, do you think I look like a waitress? My name is Shangguan Ruo."

Yun, just call me Ruoyun. I am a boy, not a girl."

The teapot in Yuan'er's hand fell to the ground, and the fan in my hand also slipped to the ground at some point. Such a stunning beauty is actually a man. God is so unfair!

Shangguan Ruoyun looked like he had nothing to do with him, drinking tea leisurely, observing the dull expressions of me and Yuan Er with a smile on his face. After a while, I came back to my senses, and actually blushed a little.

"I think Miss Shangguan... cough! Mr. Ruoyun knows the rules here. Those who apply for the position of manager must be able to write poems. If there are no problems, I will propose a question." I said calmly, and at this time I had returned to my usual mood.

Calm.

"No problem, girl, just come up with the topic. Not only poetry, but also music, chess, calligraphy, painting and martial arts, I have no problem." Ruoyun showed a shallow smile, Liu Yemei immediately arched up, looking seductive.

"Ahem! Mr. Ruoyun, please write a poem or a poem with the theme of pear blossom. You can do whatever you want, no need to stick to the formality." I seem to have been coughing more recently, so it is necessary to ask the imperial doctor to take a look.

"'The pine clouds on the temples, the red jade. The early months are full of passion, sending the shadow of pear blossoms. The half-paid slanting hairpin is not straightened out, fainting into the light tide, just waking up in the breeze of love.' I wonder if I can fall into the eyes of a girl?" Shangguan Ruoyun replied.

I gave him a wink.

What a good guy, he is clearly writing about himself. Alas, he pretends to be a woman too much, and I am afraid he is too real for the show. But his talent is really good, and it is true that he is a bit vulgar. How many people in the world can be exempt from vulgarity? Intuitively, Shangguan Ruo

Yun will surely make this restaurant famous.

"'The soft wind blows through the window screen, and my heart is far away from the world. From now on, I miss the spring and say goodbye, and the dusk only faces the pear blossoms.' I wonder what Mr. Ruoyun thinks of this song?" I remember that although King Xuan was sarcastic, he also praised this song.

.I wonder how Shangguan Ruoyun would evaluate it.

"This poem is very good, but it is too sad. It is better to be sentimental than to be heartless, and a smart person will not be moved by true feelings. Life is short, you can play and play, don't be moved. I dare to ask the girl, who wrote this poem

?" Shangguan Ruoyun sighed with a look of great enlightenment, which made me look at him differently.

Love is too hurtful, so why not live the rest of your life calmly? I smiled and greeted Yuan'er to see him off. Shangguan Ruoyun didn't say much, stood up, bowed and walked downstairs lightly. I leaned against the window on the third floor.

, shouted softly to Shangguan Ruoyun's back. "Master Ruoyun, I will take office in three days. In addition, that poem was written by me."

Shangguan Ruoyun looked back at me and smiled, his eyebrows were crooked and his mouth was raised, and even the clouds on the horizon suddenly lost color. Alas, is it a blessing or a misfortune to be born with such beauty?


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