Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 324 He is the cannon fodder sponsor (5)

At the same time, Cheng Jinghe, who was at work, was stopped by his manager.

"Why are you here so late today? Hurry up and change your clothes and go to the third floor to serve." He grabbed Cheng Jinghe, who was wearing an ordinary waiter's uniform, and walked hurriedly.

Cheng Jinghe was confused.

Waiters like them usually only serve on the first and second floors. Of course, because of his good looks, the manager has always wanted him to go to the third floor or above.

However, after being harassed by a rich fat woman, Cheng Jinghe had a clear understanding of his ability to deal with things. He was no longer blindly confident and restrained himself a lot, so he rejected this request.

He thought that the situation had not yet come to that point and there was really no need to take the risk.

You know, there are a lot of rich people in this world, and who knows you might accidentally run into a pervert.

Seeing that he insisted and knowing that he was a college student at a prestigious university, the manager did not force him.

Of course, there are many college students from prestigious universities working here, so he is not such a rare commodity.

But… "Ms. Yin is in a good mood tonight and ordered many people. We are really short of manpower. Don't worry, I just asked you to go up and serve wine or something. Hurry up and change it."

The manager asked someone to get Cheng Jinghe a three-piece suit.

"Xiao Cheng, Miss Yin is a rich lady that you will never be able to be in your lifetime. Now that you have this opportunity, don't say I didn't take care of you. Sometimes, people have to know how to seize opportunities."

The manager said meaningfully.

Cheng Jinghe tightened his fingers on the clothes for a moment, wanting to say something but finally didn't.

Among the college students who come here to work part-time, how many really do so because the hourly wage here is higher than outside?

Basically, they are all aiming to earn tips from rich people, or to put it bluntly, they are just doing it for the money.

Although they wouldn't sell their bodies, when there's a real chance, there are people who would privately approach the distinguished guests here and serve them on their beds.

If he refuses again or says anything else, he will seem hypocritical.

Cheng Jinghe finally changed his clothes, then carried enough wine to buy a house and took the elevator to the third floor.

At the same time, a man of the same height and long legs, but a little thin, shook off the annoying "tail" behind him and followed a young master into the bathroom.

After a while, the "young master" came out of the bathroom with his head slightly lowered. When he was about to leave quietly, he was stopped by the hurried manager.

The manager glanced at the badge on his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "No. 4, where have you been? The customer has been waiting for you for a long time. Hurry up and stop dawdling."

Number 4 originally wanted to knock the manager down and leave, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a few figures in black suits passing by at the other end of the corridor.

He stopped what he was doing, pretended to be dragged by the manager, and followed him into the corridor on the other side.

At the door of the room, Cheng Jinghe, holding a glass of wine, and No. 4, who was lowering his head, met unexpectedly.

The manager gasped, paused to straighten his collar, then quickly put on a polite and enthusiastic, warm but not flattering smile on his face, raised his hand and pushed open the door.

The sounds from inside poured out as the door opened.

The girl's sweet and lovely voice was full of admiration, "Wow! Oh my god ~ Brother Cen Cen you are so amazing! How did you change? Can you change again?"

Then there was a laugh as soft as a spring hitting a rock. "The same trick won't be fun the second time. I'll show you something else..."

Cheng Jinghe's steps, which were about to follow the manager in, suddenly froze, and No. 4, who was behind him and had been planning to turn around and leave when the manager went in, paused, then brushed past his shoulder and took a step forward to enter the room.

The luxurious decorations in a room are not as eye-catching as the people in the room.

A bunch of handsome men and beautiful women were either sitting behind or directly in front, all looking at the man and woman sitting in the middle with sparkling eyes.

In other words, they were all looking at the incredibly handsome man.

He had taken off his suit jacket, two buttons of his shirt were undone, and his sleeves were rolled up unruly, revealing arms as white and flawless as cold jade.

In a pair of perfect hands, the cards flew around in a silky manner. When people were dazzled, he picked one out and showed it to the girl sitting next to him, and said, "Belle, mark it?"

Without saying a word, Yin Bei'er took the card and put a red lip print on it.

Si Cen took the card and put it back into the deck in his hand. He didn't even look at what card it was the whole time.

Then there was another dazzling shuffling of cards, and finally Si Cen picked out a new card and showed it to Yin Beier, "Is this the one?"

Yin Bei'er covered her mouth and laughed, and all the young masters and princesses who were watching nearby also laughed, "Oh no, Brother Cen Cen, you've made a mistake, hahahaha..."

Si Cen curled his lips and smiled, "Really? Oh? I clearly remember it was this one, so strange, how could I get it wrong?"

Yin Beier laughed so hard that her body shook. "You are really wrong. That card is the Ace of Hearts, and there is my lip print on it. This one is the King of Spades, and there is nothing on it... Eh?!!"

Yin Bei'er stared with wide eyes at the King of Spades that she had "snatched" and wanted to show to Si Cen clearly, and then she screamed in surprise when she saw the Ace of Hearts with a lip print on it in her hand.

"I told you that Belle must have seen it wrong~" Si Cen smiled and leaned back leisurely under the admiring gazes of Belle and his younger brothers (and sisters). He sat like a big boss and immediately a handsome young man came over with a glass of wine.

Yin Bei'er was still in disbelief, "How can it be so magical? I saw it with my own eyes and took it with my own hands. When did it get replaced? Damn it! Brother Cen Cen, you are not using magic as an excuse to perform magic, are you? Brother Cen Cen, what kind of magic prince are you? You are not a mortal at all!"

"Well, I am the devil..."

Si Cen responded with a smile and was about to take a sip of the wine that was just brought to his lips, when somehow his peripheral vision swept to the door.

He looked over indifferently, then paused, but his hand subconsciously pushed away the wine glass that was about to reach his lips.

Cheng Jinghe stared at him, and after realizing that he saw him and refused the young master's offer of wine, the anger in his heart subsided a little.

However, he didn't notice that Si Cen didn't even glance at him. He was actually looking at the "young master" who was standing side by side with Cheng Jinghe.

The man was wearing a three-piece vest suit, and his slightly thin figure couldn't hide his cold and stern aura. He lowered his head slightly, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.

but……

After so many worlds, I have become an old man. Now I don’t really need to rely on appearance, scent or succubus mark to recognize people, okay…

Although Si Cen really had no intention of hugging girls left and right, playing with these handsome men and beautiful women including Yin Bei'er was just like teasing a child. He almost drank the wine that the handsome boy fed him just now. In fact, he just regarded it as a servant's service. In fact, his heart was as calm as water... Okay, okay.

Don’t say anymore. Cen Cen seems, as if, as if...she does feel a little guilty, okay?