Chapter 1286 Pull 1

"What happened?" Christina asked with a smile.

"Look over there..." The other party pointed in the direction of the gate. He was tall and handsome, and Aiden, who was looking around, stood out from the crowd.

"It's him." Christina whispered unexpectedly.

"Here comes your hero..."

"What hero? Am I the one?" Christina said bluntly.

"What are you?" While the two were talking, Aiden was already standing behind them, and he snapped his fingers at the bar: "Give me a glass of fruit wine."

"Underage, always coming to bars, do your parents know?" Christina glanced at him with the eyes of her 'brother'.

"How about this?" Aiden stretched out his palms and compared each other's heads. Christina, who was only 168, was immediately discouraged.

"Your wine." As soon as the bartender put the wine on the bar, Christina grabbed it.

"Tip." Christina said bluntly.

"What?" Aiden looked at her in disbelief, obviously he asked the bartender for a damn tip.

"I said tip, the wine is in my hand now." Christina said confidently.

"..." What he said was so fucking reasonable, he took out a $1 knife dumbfounded, and the other party directly slapped it and pulled it over.

"You can give me the wine now!" Aiden said, taking the wine from her hand.

"The rich are really stingy." With a curl of her lips, Christina stuffed the money into her chest, picked up the full tray and walked towards the crowd.

"Hi, handsome guy..." The girl who was talking to Christina just now came over and said with a smile, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Thank you, I have it." Aiden raised the fruit wine in his hand and smiled politely.

His eyes followed Christina who was walking through the crowd, watching her cautiously smile, and her skill of getting customers to tip without losing money.

"When did she come back to work?" If I remember correctly, it's only been a month since she was injured last time, so she should still be resting.

"It's been two weeks, and I came here with a bandage on my shoulder... Do you know what's going on at Tina's house?" The other party said cautiously, his eyes full of puzzlement, embarrassment, and sly sniggering.

"Probably..." The woman who urged her to leave the hospital last time seemed to be her mother. It was the first time he saw such a mother, and he didn't want to see her again.

Christina's life was good. Her father was a repairman and her mother was a housewife. Although she was not rich, she did not worry about food and clothing.

Since she was a child, her father was very kind to Christina, until her sudden death in a car accident in high school, her life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

First, she learned that she was an adopted daughter, not her biological daughter.

After that, the mother...that is, her adoptive mother and younger siblings, became terrible leeches, lying on her body and sucking desperately, as if trying to drain the blood and bone marrow from her whole body.

Christina, who received a scholarship after finishing high school, was forced to give up her studies due to her life and began to work hard to support her family.

"Have you ever seen her wear her own clothes? There is only one of them all year round, and the color is almost gone." The other party carefully observed his expression.

"Really?" Aiden casually drank the fruit wine in his hand,

Put down the glass and walk to the dance floor.

When he came to the center of the stage and raised a hand, Aiden, who was already tall, became the focus in an instant. Christina, who saw this scene not far away, said with envy and disdain; "You are really an upstart, do you want to throw money again?"

It's a pity that she was wrong this time, Aiden just put on a strange dance pose, dancing to the music, 'It looks...not bad. '

After sweating all over, Aiden wiped the sweat off his face quickly, came to the bar and said excitedly; "Give me a glass of whiskey."

"id." The bartender said, holding out his hand.

Aiden took out a $1 knife and put it in the opponent's hand, raised his eyebrows and said; "Look carefully, my ID number."

Snapped!

The square thick-bottomed glass on the bar, filled with a fifth of the top single malt whiskey, is the best thing here.

"Thank you." Aiden paid for the drink and reached for the glass, only to find that the glass had disappeared from the bar.

Looking left and right, Christina was holding the tray in one hand and feeding the cup to her mouth in the other.

"What is this...are you a robber?" Aiden said speechlessly.

"Children, the fruit wine is too much." Christina smashed the glass on the table and said in a reprimanded tone; "Don't try to get drunk here again, no one will save you a second time."

"Yes, Supergirl..." Thinking of the scene that day, Aiden was really embarrassed.

The bodyguards who wandered around kept their eyes on Aiden, and when he wanted to drink, everyone's heart was raised.

Compared with him, the bodyguards are more afraid of history repeating itself. If it happens again, all of them will have to be laid off.

"Do you want to talk about this matter?"

"I'll tell the head, the rest, just make sure he's safe."

The helpless dialogue of the bodyguards ended here, and they continued to perform their responsibilities, while Aiden offered Christina a new job opportunity.

"I'm short of a secretary, would you be interested?" Aiden admired her ability to handle any situation.

"Secretary? What does it do?" Christina knew the word, but she didn't know what "it" was responsible for.

"Deal with some written documents, convey opinions, and some small problems in life, tie, drive... By the way, do you have a driver's license?" Aiden has already regarded her as a secretary.

"I refuse." Christina refused without thinking.

babysitting? What a joke, a few children in the family are enough for her to have a headache, and adding one more now is crazy!

Even if she was killed, she would not agree to be a secretary.

"The daily salary is 80, and there are additional meal subsidies, food subsidies, housing subsidies..."

"I'll go." Christina, who just promised not to kill her, changed her firm belief in a second.

With a daily salary of 80, even without other subsidies, there are still $2,400 a month. Only a fool would refuse such a job, and more importantly...stability.

Christina now works two jobs a day, and the average combined daily income does not exceed 50. Occasionally, if you encounter more generous customers, you may reach this number.

But that was pure luck, and now this job, where she doesn't know exactly how to do it, can get her a stable monthly salary of $2,400.

In her eyes at this time, Aiden was like an angel in white who fell from the sky, stretching out his hands to her before she was about to fall into hell, and pulled her one last time.