Chapter 108: The Oiliest Scumbag of the Year

Yu Xianxian let the dining cart push and slowly entered the suite.

Song Shiran is obviously a person who can eat and play, and he is quite picky about the quality of life, so Yu Xianxian asked the kitchen to come up with 120,000 points of exquisiteness.

Now, the things that are delivered to the table are so beautiful that you can't bear to eat them, and everything is like a work of art.

Yu Xianxian raised her voice and said, "Mr. Song, your lunch is ready." ”

There was no one in the house, and there was the sound of water in the bathroom.

Song Shiran: "I know, let's put it first." ”

Yu Xianxian asked people to set up the table, and the exquisite dishes were placed on the table the same, in accordance with the order of meat and vegetarian matching, appetizer and after-food, which was particularly particular.

The hotel's original tableware is a set of pottery masters, Yu Xian Xian ordered someone to replace it with a medieval enamel antique, anyway, it is just ashes in the display case, borrowing a blogger's goodwill, it is worth it.

After she finished arranging, Song Shiran came out of the bathroom.

He grinned and tied the straps of his bathrobe haphazardly, wiped his hair with a towel in his hand, and walked in the direction of the dining table.

During the walk, the bathrobe strap seemed to be about to fall off, which attracted several female employees to shyly avoid their eyes, and they couldn't resist the temptation of the beautiful man out of the bath, and secretly glanced at it.

"Ahem. Yu Xianxian cleared her throat, signaled the sisters to be reserved, and then said to Song Shiran, "Please use it slowly, we will go down first." ”

"Stop. ”

Song Shiran sat down and looked at a table of delicacies with satisfaction: "Such a good thing, I can't eat it alone, wouldn't it be wasted?" Manager Yu stayed and ate together." ”

Yu Xianxian: "I'm sorry Mr. Song, our hotel has rules......"

"What regulations can be greater than the requirements of the guests? I just don't want to eat alone," Song Shiran teased, "Haven't you heard that sentence? Two people eat food, and one person eats feed." Why, I can't buy a food companion service for a billion dollars?"

Yu Xianxian immediately put out a business-style smile: "You are right, then I might as well be respectful." ”

She gave a few people a look, and the other waiters went down.

Ke Xue turned back as she walked, as if she was not very relieved.

Yu Xianxian gave her a look back, and flashed her fist to Ke Xue in the direction of her back to Song Shiran.

Ke Xue was relieved.

With the skills of a manager, what man can deal with her?

Yu Xianxian: "Mr. Song, please use it." ”

She had already picked up the chopsticks, but Song Shiran didn't move the chopsticks, so she was reserved for the time being.

Song Shiran is very gentlemanly: "Ladies first." ”

Yu Xianxian didn't have time to be humble with him again, so she moved the chopsticks first.

She really didn't eat, and when she usually served guests, she waited for the guests to eat before she went to the kitchen to rub some leftovers with the busy chef and guys.

It is said that it is leftovers, but in fact, the quality is very high, and it is a good ingredient that cannot be tasted outside, and the only drawback is that the meal time is not fixed. In their line of work, stomach disease is one of the occupational diseases.

Yu Xianxian rarely eats at a meal, and she also wants to be worthy of the chef's delicacy, so she eats very seriously.

Song Shiran has invited countless beauties to dinner, but they are always reserved, taking small sips, afraid of getting lipstick. If you see a man watching, you will quickly say that you are full and have a smaller appetite than a bird.

The woman in front of her was different, the chopsticks stretched out and called a steady and ruthless, clamped a full stack, put it in her mouth without any scruples, and ate it extremely sweetly.

Originally, she was just left to ridicule, but I didn't expect that looking at it really aroused my appetite, and Song Shiran ate along with it in a very good mood: "Well, this is good." ”

Yu Xianxian immediately introduced: "This dish is called chalcedony, and the ingredients are taken from the fish bone marrow of Hefei fish. This fish is produced in Hokkaido, and it has few bones and only one large bone, and the pith between the joints is very fat, making it suitable for porridge. ”

Song Shiran thought he would enjoy it, but he hadn't enjoyed this delicacy yet: "Can you take it away?"

Yu Xianxian: "I'm sorry Mr. Song, the others are okay, this dish is scarce, and there is no room in the kitchen." ”

Song Shiran: "What if I have to?"

Yu Xianxian responded freely: "Then you leave an address that is convenient for receiving the goods, and when the goods are available, I will ask the chef to make them and send them over." ”

Song Shiran: "Is it delivered by Manager Yu personally?"

Yu Xianxian glanced at it: "It is more appropriate to hand it over to a special person for delivery." Mr. Song, you try this. ”

She quietly changed the topic, no matter how Song Shiran ridiculed, she didn't answer, and sat on the opposite side of a pig's head.

Song Shiran was originally flirting with his sister out of habit, but when he found that the other side did not accept the offer at all, his competitiveness came up.

He deliberately picked up his glass and took a sip in what he thought was sexy: "This wine is also very good, and it doesn't return to astringency." ”

Yu Xianxian: "If you like this one to be stored in the wine cabinet, I'll get it for you now." ”

She was about to stand up as she spoke.

"Sit down. Song Shiran stopped her, "Manager Yu, do you have a boyfriend?"

Yu Xianxian: "...... "Made, bear with you for a long time!

Song Shiran: "I don't think there is, few people are worthy of such an excellent woman as Manager Yu." ”

Yu Xian smiled and didn't smile: "You have won the prize." "If you dare to say 'What do you think of me', I will give you the title of the most greasy scumbag of the year!

Song Shiran: "What do you think of me?"

Yu Xianxian: "......" is absolutely amazing.