Chapter 509

Bai whoring, oh no, Bai listening is not Gao Mu's style.

After listening to so many songs, it's rare to enjoy such a beautiful. You always have to give tips.

"I gave you thirty dollars. Didn't you hear that just now?"

Ma Yiming held up three fingers and shook them in front of Gao Mu's eyes.

For the consumption of 120 yuan, he gave 150 yuan and clearly told the checkout waiter that the extra 30 yuan was for Angelina. Isn't it just a tip for listening to music?

"Thirty, you mean it!"

Vice President Ma Tangtang, after listening to so many piano songs by other girls, he gives a tip of 30 yuan, and he is not afraid of being laughed at.

"How much do you think you want?"

Not knowing what medicine Gao Mu sells in the gourd, Ma Yiming sits back again.

"People's little girl lost her job in order to let you listen to the music. You give 30 tips. It's too stingy and not afraid to cold people's heart."

He took a sip of lukewarm coffee.

"Why do I want to listen, not you..."

Wait, what does Gao Mu mean?

With a snap, Ma Yiming made a crisp sound on his forehead. Isn't this the big play he expected?

Sure enough, Gao Mu is still the Gao Mu He knows. Just say, how can he be indifferent to Angelina's affairs?

Waiting here?

So, we must cooperate tacitly.

"Well, yes, if you don't pay for listening to music, you're playing hooligans. We're decent men. We can't do what those villains do."

With that, he deliberately picked up the coffee cup and threw a long shot at Mr. Kou and everyone.

There is no silver in the land. It is you who are talking about.

"You, hum."

Mr. Kou was unhappy, but his boyfriend was good. The boss finally held back and grabbed his angry girlfriend.

It was the guest. Ma Yiming didn't want to respond to his provocation.

"A decent man, pay quickly."

Ding Li is still waiting below and makes a quick decision.

"Me again?"

"Not you, but me?"

"You can get it, boss. You has the final say." he felt so sad that he could not get a blood from his wallet. He would not let him go. "How much?"

The money was in his wallet, but he wasn't sure how much to give.

I'm afraid I can't meet Gao Mu's requirements. He loves too much. After all, 30 yuan tips are super generous for him.

"How many are there?"

Ma Yiming's wallet is bulging. It seems that he has a lot of private money.

"Well, about two thousand?"

He belongs to a teenager who uses as much money as he has. As a single dog, one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, and there is no concept of saving money.

Standard moonlight family, moon essence.

Ma Yiming is the vice president of express every day. Although there is a big gap between his salary and Zhan Jisheng, the boss and shareholder, his monthly salary is also 30000 or 40000.

At this time, 10000 yuan households are still fresh. Not long ago, the monthly income of 30000 or 40000 yuan is an absolute high salary in Shanghai. It can also moonlight. It's really very expensive.

When Gao Mu knew about this situation, he gave orders directly to the finance department. Ma Yiming's monthly salary was halved and only 20000 yuan was paid to him every month.

The rest of the money is specially transferred into a specific account by the company's finance department at the time of monthly salary. Ma Yiming can't withdraw the money himself, but it really belongs to his bank account.

Twenty thousand oceans a month. In Shanghai in 2000, it was still a high salary, but it still couldn't stop Ma Yiming's Moonlight defeat.

Gao Mu sometimes really wants to find out where his money has been spent.

No, there's still a week to pay next month's salary. There's only more than 2000 cash left in the wallet. Eat money directly!

After grabbing Ma Yiming's wallet, Gao Mu took out all the money in it at one time and patted it on the table.

Facing the waiter who came to check out and still didn't leave, he said, "this is the cost of listening to piano music. It's about two thousand. I think it should be enough?"

"Ah, this..."

Swallowing his saliva, he didn't know how to answer. It must not be enough, but enough. He didn't dare to take the money.

Flustered eyes and naturally look at the boss. The piano here is mainly used to adjust the atmosphere.

In fact, Mr. Kou doesn't deliberately charge money for playing the piano. Of course, they will also accept tips from guests. Because Mr. Kou is the boss's woman, the money will become her private income. The coffee shop doesn't charge any money.

"Why, is it too little, or do you think it's unnecessary?"

He threw his wallet back to Ma Yiming, knocked his finger heavily on the money, and looked at the waiter with a smile, that is, Ma Yiming regardless of blowing his nose and staring.

"Take it, of course." the waiter didn't move. Mr. Kou didn't hesitate to take three steps and two steps. He walked quickly to Gao Mu's card seat and reached out to get the money. "Thank you for your reward. Welcome to come again next time. What kind of music do you usually like to listen to? I will make you more satisfied next time."

People are invincible when they are cheap!

Obviously, it's Angelina playing piano music. It seems that it's all her credit. She's playing all the previous piano music.

It also threw Ma Yiming's provocation into the clouds.

However, it's a pity that her base didn't get Gao Mu's cooperation. When she was about to touch the money with one centimeter in her hand, Gao Mu's hand brushed the money aside.

The fingertips of her long nails hit the table heavily, and her eyebrows wrinkled when she felt pain.

"What do you mean?"

More than 2000, not much for Gao mu. It's all good. The boss may not see it, but it's not a small sum of money for her.

About half of her average monthly income in training institutions, so she has her ideas.

Because this is the tip for playing the piano, and here, all tips for playing the piano belong to her in full and belong to her personal income.

That's why she said so politely before taking the money, and defined the money in language.

"It doesn't mean anything, but the money doesn't belong to you."

Gao Mu answered with a smile. It's polite enough not to let her step aside.

It's true that he doesn't care. It's true that he won't care about Angelina. But he wants to listen to piano music and promises Angelina to play the piano.

This woman came to such an episode indiscriminately as soon as she appeared. Is this humiliating to Angelina? Is she just dissatisfied with her and going to fire her?

No, neither. It's hitting Gao mu in the face.

Although the money was ransacked by Gao mu, Ma Yiming still felt very comfortable when he saw that Gao Mu finally made a move and gave a "big flat" to the woman surnamed Kou.

refreshed!

"I know the money is not given to me now. I put it away for the store."

Mr. Kou is still very smart. He quickly made a new set of words for Gao Mu's statement.

First collect the money in the name of the coffee shop, and then ask for everything. It's the same. Anyway, the money finally * goes into her private pocket.

With a faint smile, he didn't continue to talk to Mr. Kou. In fact, he was too lazy to talk to her and waved to Angelina.

"Come here!"

At this time, both the shopkeeper, the waiter and the guests who haven't left understand Gao Mu's meaning. This expensive tip is obviously for Angelina.

The only one who hasn't responded is Angelina herself. The whole person's mood is still immersed in the pain of losing this job.

"Angelina, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes, my name is Angelina."

Angelina nodded nervously.

"Well, good name. It's a perfect match with the piano."

None of the people present knew what Gao Mu meant and didn't understand it at all.

"Thank you!"

"Come on, you deserve it. I don't know what the rules are here, but we gave you the money. Although I don't know what the rules are in your shop, now that you've been fired from the shop, the money belongs to you completely. Take it away and don't be robbed."

Meaning refers to what individuals can hear.

Mr. Kou was even more angry, his mouth tooted into a ball, his hands were tightly held together, and his nails were pinched into the meat.

"Also, this is my phone number." asked the checkout waiter for paper and pen. Gao Mu wrote down his mobile phone number, put it together with the money and stuffed it into Angelina's hand. "If you want a new part-time job, you can call this number. Rest assured, the salary will be higher than here, and the work will be easier than here."

With that, without the slightest hesitation, he got up and left without looking back.

Ma Yiming quickly followed and grabbed Gao Mu's shoulder. "Handsome, it's so handsome."

Sure enough, Gao Mu knew if he had it!

"Bah, it's nothing. Hum, don't you have two stinky dollars at home? You really think you're a rich man? Bah, bah!"

Make complaints about two people from Gao Mu just out of the coffee shop.

But a pair of eyes fell on Angelina, exactly on the money in her hand, wondering how to make everyone buckle the money down and into her pocket.

Benefit is heart!

"Look, they got on that big Mercedes!"

I don't know who shouted, and then a group of people in the store, no matter who they were, all shouted near the window and watched Gao Mu and Ma Yiming get on a dark and shiny Mercedes Benz parked at the door of the store.

Naturally, Angela, Mr. Kou and the boss are all good. They all open their surprised mouths one by one.

The most disgusting thing is that Ma Yiming waved to them, especially Mr. Kou, before taking the co pilot.

It's bad!