Your Royal Highness solo

Chapter 12 Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled

The boss of Jin Yumantang's office is at the end of a long corridor. Song You followed behind the waiter, and the waitress frequently turned her head to peek at Song You.

Damn!You can't see any blemishes in the skin so close, it's such a good skin that girls are envious!And how did such delicate facial features grow out?Is it still too late to go back to the mother's womb for another birth?
Huang Linlin and Xiang Tiantian stood on both sides of Song You like guardians.Xueqiu lay on Song You's shoulder and yawned lazily.

Pushing open the door and entering, Song You saw a man about 30 years old watching TV with his legs crossed.Although it is just the boss's office, the decoration style is extremely luxurious, with various antique vases and mural screens, making it look like a museum.

Although there are many good things, the boss has no aesthetic concept at first glance, and the placement of those expensive vase murals is also arbitrary, without rules, which makes Song You, who is obsessive-compulsive, very uncomfortable.

Xueqiu has been looking at the room, eyes slightly narrowed, thinking about something, and then jumped off Song You's shoulder.

"Boss, this person is here to apply for a resident singer."

Before the waiter opened his mouth, the man with stalwart height, muscular body and rough facial features didn't raise his head to pay attention to Song You and the others, as if these people didn't exist.

It wasn't until the waiter spoke that he slowly shifted his gaze to Song You, and then his expressionless face suddenly lit up.

This boy is so handsome!
The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

At this moment, such a sentence immediately appeared in the only knowledge reserve remaining in his mind.

Especially the way the young man raised his eyebrows slightly, which was so charming that it made people suffocate.

Song You looked at the man in a daze, and then broke the silence, "My name is Song Xiao."

The pleasant voice resounded in this space like a clear spring.

The man came back to his senses, restrained his expression, and returned to that cold look.

"How old? Are you an adult? We don't employ child labor in our bar."

Then the man saw Xueqiu touching his antique vase with his paws, and immediately jumped up from the chair, pointing at Xueqiu and yelling: "Where did the wild cat come from! Get out, can you pay for it if it breaks?"

With a cold face, Xueqiu glanced at the man gloomyly.Then he walked towards Song You.

"Sorry, my cat."

As Song You said, she squatted down and hugged Xueqiu in her arms.

When the man saw Song You's face, his expression softened a little.

"Since you have a cat with you, watch it carefully."

"Yes."

Song You went on to say, "I'm under 16 years old, so logically, child labor shouldn't be employed. But if I think it's a part-time job, there shouldn't be any problem. I'm in charge of singing, and you can just pay me."

Song You's voice was clear and clear, which made people feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

The man looked Song You up and down, and smiled contemptuously, "Okay, let's go for an interview. Let's see what you are capable of."

Afterwards, the man scanned the circle of people beside Song You, "Irrelevant people can go out later."

Huang Linlin and Xiang Tiantian looked at each other in blank dismay. For some reason, they always felt uneasy.Probably because they think this man looks too fierce and doesn't look like a good person. Song You is in the same room with him, and they are a little worried.

(End of this chapter)