Quick Wear: Explosive Change! The cannon fodder female supporting role is done with it

Chapter 302: The Republic of China: The Countryside Wife and the Cold Commander 3

Chapter 302: The Republic of China: The Countryside Wife and the Cold Commander 3
Lin Zhi seemed to be thinking about something. The entry and exit of personnel in the Commander's Office were strictly controlled. Recently, Guan Jingchong was out with his troops to suppress bandits, and he would not be back for four or five days.

Guan Junzhang is now in school, and is in a hot relationship with Han Ling. In the eyes of teachers and students, the two are a perfect couple. Moreover, Guan Junzhang is generous with the support of the Guan family, and is also willing to spend money on Han Ling. The two often go to various high-end clubs and foreign restaurants, drinking red wine and eating steak, which makes people envious.

In the plot, the original owner couldn't enter the Guan family, so she stayed outside for a few days, enduring the cold and hunger. When Guan Jingchong came back, she rushed forward and was almost killed by his men as if he were a killer.

Fortunately, Guan Jingchong stopped her in time and asked her to explain the situation and look at the token before going in.

Lin Zhi didn't plan to sit and wait for death. It was already September and she might get cold and sick if she stayed outside. She decided to find a place to stay first and get in touch with Guan Jingchong in advance to leave an impression on him.

She glanced at the guard guarding the gate with a gun, turned and left, leaving the street and heading towards the most prosperous place.

Most of the money in the house was washed away by the water, leaving only more than 20 yuan. The original owner used half of it to bury her father, and also spent money on the bus ride all the way to Guangdong Province. Now there is almost nothing left. That's why she has been sleeping on the streets and was almost bullied by gangsters.

So, for the time being, she has to find a job that provides food and accommodation.

However, small restaurants are small businesses and they hire relatives or acquaintances, which is not in line with her purpose, so she did not consider it.

Western restaurants and clubs like Paramount are hiring, but Western restaurants require English or French. Although the original owner has studied, she went to a private school and never attended a new-style school, so she doesn't know foreign languages. This is also why Guan Junzhang looked down on her, thinking that she was old-fashioned and not as good as Han Ling.

Lin Zhi can speak foreign languages, but when she enters the Guan family later, Guan Jingchong will be cautious and will definitely check her background.

If they found out that she had never learned it, they would definitely suspect she had ulterior motives.

So the Western restaurant was out of the question. As for the Paramount… She had just stood at the door to observe when a man in a suit and slicked-back hair came over with a smile: "Little girl, are you from out of town? Did you come to seek refuge with your relatives but couldn't find them?"

As he spoke, his eyes kept looking over her face and body, and the more he looked, the brighter his eyes became.

Lin Zhi nodded: "Yes." The man became even more excited when he heard it, and said that he was short of people, and if she had nowhere to go for the time being, she could work here, with food and accommodation provided, and she could leave at any time when she found her relatives. As he spoke, he pulled her in.

After a conversation, the manager persuaded her to sing and dance, or to entertain guests. It was not tiring at all. As long as she chatted with the guests, she could earn five or six yuan a day. Occasionally, if she did a good job, she could earn dozens of yuan, and several hundred yuan a month.

But she said she only wanted to work in the kitchen and be a waitress, and didn't want to do anything else.

The manager's face fell and he lost interest. In the end, he let her stay. The salary was pitifully low, but at least food and accommodation were provided.

She started working the next day, washing vegetables and dishes in the kitchen, working from morning till late at night. She was so tired that her back and waist ached, but she endured it. She seldom went to the front hall. Occasionally, she would see girls passing by in bright and beautiful clothes and wearing perfume, but there was no conversation.

Four or five days passed in a blink of an eye. One day, she heard the waiter who served the food say that the commander had returned from suppressing bandits and had come to the Paramount to dine in a private room with the big shots in the city.

There happened to be a lot of customers today, and the delivery guy was running so hard that his legs were almost broken, and there was someone in front urging him.

The chef looked around and pointed at Lin Zhi to deliver the wine. She didn't say anything, washed her hands, and took the wine to the most luxurious box on the second floor.

When I pushed the door open, I saw a lot of people sitting inside, chatting, laughing, drinking, etc.

She lowered her head and walked over to put the wine on the table. Her fingers were long and beautiful, and her chin was pointed and fair. She put it down and prepared to leave, but was stopped: "Wait, stop."

Lin Zhi had no choice but to turn around and lower her head. "Raise your head."

She raised her face, revealing a crescent-like delicate face, and saw the person sitting at the table. The person who spoke was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a suit, with an uncomfortable look in his eyes. After seeing her appearance clearly, his eyes flashed with surprise.

Then he said, "Why don't you pour wine for the Marshal? Is this how the Paramount teaches you the rules?"

Almost everyone in the room had a woman standing behind them to accompany them, so there was no shortage of people to pour wine. It was obvious that the man was deliberately making things difficult when he said this.

Linzhi didn't say anything, but looked at the man sitting in the main seat. He was tall, with two buttons of his shirt undone, his military uniform casually draped over the chair. He was holding a wine glass in his hand and turning it nonchalantly, his handsome features half in the light and half in the shadow.

It seemed that he had just suppressed a group of bandits, and there was a smell of blood on his body. Several girls accompanying the guests were timid and did not dare to approach.

This is Guan Jingchong, who looks about 28 years old, but is actually 33.

He is more than ten years older than Guan Junzhang, who is in his early twenties. He is the son of Master Guan's wife. He has been good at academics since elementary school and joined the army when he was eighteen or nineteen. Later, he became a commander based on his ability. He doesn't pay much attention to his younger brother Guan Junzhang, but as a father, he will give in to all his requests as long as they are not excessive.

I just didn't expect to raise a Zhongshan wolf.

She stood still. The hostess next to her was afraid that she would offend someone, so she pushed her and gave her a look that said "hurry up and go over there". She immediately pursed her lips, picked up the wine and walked towards Guan Jingchong.

The man didn't move, so she could only lean forward and stretch her arm to pour the wine.

Her slender waist was exposed, and the wine trickled into the cup. She stopped when it was seven-tenths full, as if she was relieved and was about to step away. At this moment, someone suddenly stretched out his foot from behind her, and she lost control and fell into the man's arms.

Guan Jingchong raised his dark eyes.

Her face flushed, and she stood up hurriedly, apologizing non-stop: "I'm sorry, someone tripped me, I didn't mean to..."

The men laughed in the room, and the middle-aged man next to him said with a smile: "It's obvious that this guy is new and knows nothing. The Marshal has never liked him. This one is not bad, clean, why not take it and bring it back to have some fun."

Lin Zhi's face turned pale, and she quickly said, "I, I don't do this, and I have a fiancé!"

Others didn't care at all: "Fiancé? In this province, who can compare to the Marshal? As long as the Marshal likes you, you will be like a phoenix climbing up the ladder, and you will have no worries about wealth and glory for the rest of your life. You will have everything you want."

Lin Zhi was panicking and her voice was filled with tears: "I, I can't do it."

A group of people were making a fuss.

At this time, Guan Jingchong raised his hand and tilted his head back to drink the wine in the glass. His throat rolled and he swallowed the flowing wine. He put the glass of wine on the table, making a slight sound, and looked over. Everyone was afraid to speak for a while.

He glanced at Lin Zhi and said, "Go out."

Lin Zhi felt as if he had been pardoned, and quickly put down his wine and left.

(End of this chapter)

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