Chapter 11 Enemy meets, jealous!
For several days in a row, Lu Qingying was running around for her mother's medical expenses, but she didn't have many friends, and her relatives had long since lost contact, so the money she raised plus her little savings didn't even amount to one hundred thousand. , far from 100 million.

As a last resort, she had no choice but to get off work part-time in coffee shops after work, hoping to earn a little more money.

"You two, what would you like to order?" Lu Qingying, dressed in the overalls of a coffee shop employee, handed the menu to a couple who had just taken their seats with a smile.

"We want this couple's set meal, thank you!" The man reclined on the comfortable single sofa, pointing at the set meal on the menu with his slender fingers.

"Okay." Lu Qingying replied politely while pressing the ordering device in her hand.

At this time, two more women came in at the door. The middle-aged woman walking in front was full of dignity and graceful temperament, while the woman behind looked in her twenties, fashionable and beautiful.

Seeing a guest, Lu Qingying immediately went up to greet her.

"Welcome Light"

When she saw the person coming, the smile on her lips froze immediately, her voice stopped abruptly, hatred flashed across her clear eyes, and her hands hanging by her sides were tightly clenched.

The person who came was Chu Mohan's mother, Song Hanyu!

Enemies meet, especially jealous!
Song Hanyu cast a disdainful glance at Lu Qingying, who looked strange, but didn't recognize her, and walked directly to the innermost empty seat.

Lu Qingying turned around, staring at her back with hatred.

"Qingying, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and greet the guests." The manager walked up to Lu Qingying and reprimanded her in a low voice.

Lu Qingying gritted her teeth, and walked towards Song Hanyu with a cold face.

"What would you like?" She asked coldly.

Both Song Hanyu and the other woman couldn't help looking up at Lu Qingying. Displeasure flashed across Song Hanyu's eyes, but she didn't say anything, but the other woman couldn't hold back anymore.

"What's your attitude? What a shameful face."

When Lu Qingying heard this, she sneered and said, "My attitude depends on who I face."

"You..." The young woman was speechless angrily.

"What's your name? Call your manager over here." Song Hanyu maintained an elegant posture, and her disdainful tone showed that she didn't take Lu Qingying seriously.

"Lu-Qing-ying!" Lu Qingying opened her lips slightly, and slowly said the name word by word.

Song Hanyu's expression froze obviously, his eyes suddenly widened a bit, and he stared at Lu Qingying's face seriously, only then did he realize that the girl in front of him looked very similar to Wang Yurong, and her appearance was even better than Wang Yurong when she was young one chip.

"You are Qingying?" She asked in surprise.

Lu Qingying didn't answer her, but stared at her very coldly.

After being surprised, Song Hanyu's expression returned to his usual arrogance, and his gaze towards Lu Qingying gradually became contemptuous, he sneered coldly, and said: "It seems that your mother didn't teach you well, no wonder your quality is so poor. "

"My mother taught me to distinguish between good and evil, and you don't need quality to deal with people who do a lot of evil." Lu Qingying replied sharply.

"Who do you say is doing a lot of evil?" The young woman slapped the table and stood up, staring at Lu Qingying arrogantly.

Her slapping on the table and her suddenly raised voice attracted the attention of others, and the manager of the restaurant hurried over and apologized with a smile on her face: "Madam Chu, I'm sorry, this employee is new here, please forgive me if I offend you." .”

"How do you hire people in your restaurant? You invite people with such poor quality." The young woman cursed arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The manager apologized repeatedly, and then turned around to reprimand Lu Qingying.

"Lu Qingying, do you still want to do it? Immediately apologize to Mrs. Chu and Miss Xia."

"No need." Song Hanyu stopped her coldly. She stood up and said, "Tian'er, let's go. By the way, you can call Mohan and tell him not to come in."

When Lu Qingying heard that Chu Mohan was coming, her cold eyes flickered, she bit her lip and turned away stubbornly, but inadvertently saw a tall figure walking in from the door.

She froze for a moment, her expression flashed complicated.

(End of this chapter)

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