After flirting with the scumbag's uncle, I ran away with my cub (MTL)

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In the clubhouse, Yang Fang has higher qualifications than Shu Ci, and he has been here for nearly two years.

Shu Ci has only been working as a waiter in the clubhouse for a few months.

On weekdays, Yang Fang doesn't like Shu Ci very much, probably because when he meets someone who is better than himself and works harder, he will be a little envious.

Shu Ci has a handsome appearance and is very popular with the guests. Sometimes without Shu Ci talking, those people will automatically order expensive drinks.

Because he is a student of Q University and he is young, everyone else takes good care of Shu Ci, even the foreman is particularly fond of Shu Ci, and the private rooms assigned to him are all high-quality guests.

Although their tips for playing with them have always been higher than Shu Ci's commission for drinks. But Yang Xin felt a sense of imbalance in his heart. In his opinion, Shu Ci's job was very comfortable and did not match his salary.

Many times, many rich people expressed to Shu Ci that as long as he nodded, they could give him all the money, villas and luxury cars. But Shu Ci refused, which made Yang Xin even more unbalanced.

So today, when he saw Ji Mingchuan trying to please Shu Ci, and Shu Ci was as cold as ice, he was very angry, thinking that Shu Ci was deliberately pretending to be like this to attract the attention of guests.

Isn't there a saying that says that what you can't get is always in turmoil.

Obviously he is just a waiter, why should he accompany the guests in the private room like them, why can he sit with the guests.

Then if he was in the private room, he would have to drink with the guests, he knew that Shu Ci would never drink in the clubhouse.

That's why he said this on purpose, Shu Ci would definitely refuse, and Ji Mingchuan would definitely feel ashamed if he was rejected by a waiter in front of so many people, and Shu Ci would be unlucky then.

But Yang Fang wouldn't know at all, let alone Shu Ci not drinking, even if Shu Ci wanted the stars in the sky, Ji Mingchuan would want to go up and pick them off and hold them in front of him.

Ji Mingchuan glanced at Yang Fang: "Who are you?"

The eyes are different from the eyes looking at Shu Ci.

The eyes looking at Shu Ci are gentle and affectionate to the bottom of the valley, but the eyes looking at Yang Fang are the ice of ten thousand years, piercing pain.

Yang Fang suddenly shut up, staying here for such a long time was not for nothing, he clearly understood that Ji Mingchuan hated him very much, and Yang Fang was frightened by Ji Mingchuan's eyes.

He had no choice but to smile and said: "I'm sorry, sir, I said the wrong thing."

Then he hurried back to the corner before, because he knew that if he didn't leave, he would be the one who would be unlucky.

Shu Ci, who was on the side, still didn't understand what happened.

When Yang Fang was talking to him, he was looking for the walkie-talkie. He didn't know where Ji Mingchuan was hiding. The sound of music and playing in the room was relatively loud, so Shu Ci couldn't hear clearly.

It seemed to him that Yang Fang seemed to be talking to him, and then left inexplicably.

Ji Mingchuan turned his head and brought him another fruit.