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So after he saw clearly that the other party was an oriental mixed race, he stopped looking carefully and walked forward perfunctorily: "Let's go, the foreman ordered us."

Qiao Nian followed silently without saying a word.

This tall foreign man complained all the way about how unlucky he was, and took a relaxing part-time job as a free dishwasher.

Qiao Nian heard him yelling at fuck several times, but he kept his voice low and whispered there.

They were taken to the back kitchen, and soon someone pointed them to the right corner to help clean fruits and vegetables.

There were seven or eight people sitting there and they were very busy.

No one had time to say hello to the two newcomers, so they took the time to tell them how to clean these expensive fruits and vegetables, then assigned them a bunch of tasks, and then went away to do their own things.

Qiao Nian looked at the pile of chores assigned to him, and instead of looking embarrassed like a tall foreign man, he rolled up his sleeves leisurely and started working.

The tall foreign man saw the oriental mixed-race face and started to work honestly. He took a breath, his face turned red, his mouth moved, and he finally took a breath and started to work.

……

This busy is three or four hours.

Except for a two-hour break for lunch.

Qiao Nian was ordered to do this and that by the people in the kitchen almost the whole time. She had a high degree of cooperation, and she did things neatly. Apart from not being very talkative, there was almost nothing wrong with her.

The people in the back kitchen gradually got to know her well, and they also felt that Qiao Nian's character was good.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun began to set outside, and the kitchen chores were almost busy, and many people mentioned going outside when they had free time.

"Are the guests coming soon?"

"It seems like a small group of people have arrived."

"I heard that the banquet tonight is very high-profile, not the kind that is often seen on TV, and there are no media reporters to interview."

"You see, the ingredients delivered today are not expensive imported goods. The truffle roe seems to be free of money. Tsk, even the chef is a master invited from outside."

Qiao Nian finished her work and was wiping her hands in a leisurely manner.

Because she stayed in the back kitchen to help out, she was unexpectedly low-key, and no one noticed her existence.

"Hey."

But after she finished wiping her hands, the unlucky man who was called over to help with her called her and said to her with an ugly expression.

"People from outside are here, we are going to guard our position. Do you want to go there?"

His tone was very unhappy.

The main reason was that Qiao Nian had been very cooperative throughout the day, so he had to put up all his energy to work.

He saw that Qiao Nian was a woman, so he couldn't be too harsh, so he suppressed his anger: "If you don't go, I will go."

He didn't want to stay in this damn back kitchen any longer.As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the oriental woman throwing the tissue to wipe her hands into the trash can, raised her hand and pushed down the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, raised her head slightly, revealing a fair and transparent melon-seeded face, her eyes looked calmly Own

At a glance.

"Well, together."

He was stunned for a moment.

This voice...was faint and full of indulgent laziness, which could be heard dryly.

His heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the other person's face intently.

However, before he could react, the oriental woman had already lowered her eyebrows and half covered her eyes with her broken hair, and she walked in front of him to the banquet hall at a leisurely pace.He looked at the other person's back, stayed for a full second before giving himself a hard slap, cursed what he was thinking, and hurried to catch up.

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