Wu Yungui's 50 million was like a sharp sword piercing straight into those pink eye eyes.

What kind of financing can make a steady profit of 50 million a year, or just the minimum insurance can earn so much, not counting dividends.

But at this time, the Rongcheng official spoke out.

And the official Weibo of Rongcheng first reposted Yuan Zhou's Weibo of adding seats, and only sent a second Weibo after congratulating him.

[You netizens don't need to worry about the craftsmanship and craftsmanship of the chef of Yuanzhou, because in just over two years, the chef of Yuanzhou has only relied on the power of one person to drive the GDP of the entire region. Rongcheng official micro

Now the official micro operation is more agitous, just look at the Weibo of the Youth League, anyway, the official Rongcheng is a small detail of Texas, and the popularity of the secret poke is to advertise for the city.

Of course, this is also Yuanzhou, which turned Taoxi Road into a check-in attraction, otherwise other people, Rongcheng official Weibo, would not have rubbed this heat.

As soon as this official Weibo of Rongcheng came out, the regional official Weibo that was pulling GDP over there also came out to show support.

Rongcheng official Wei spoke, this matter is not over, as the so-called one side is in trouble, all sides support.

The official blog of the headquarters of the Kitchen Federation posted, this post is more direct, first affirming the work and rest time questioned by netizens, and then saying that Yuanzhou has no need to open a branch.

This Weibo looked like it was personally directed by Zhou Shijie, because the whole article was full of praise for Yuan Zhou's cooking skills and attitude.

After such a frenzied bombardment, the wind direction on the Internet suddenly reversed.

First, the support of the two bigwigs in the business world, then the scolding of the top painters, and then the eye-catching annual salary of 50 million, and then the officials came out to refute the rumors.

This made netizens thoroughly see that there is really a façade, but the deity didn't explain, so let the kitchen federation and the official come out.

It's like a celebrity is said to be a big name, the star himself doesn't speak, and the crew and radio and television come to refute the rumors, which really has to be called Dad.

The rumors of opening a branch are self-defeating, but the direction of the message is also directly crooked.

[When I saw Boss Yuan's work and rest time, I knew that I was thinking too much, and if the people haven't changed, the taste hasn't changed, and I look forward to eating Boss Yuan's food next time I go to Rongcheng.] Origi Airu

[Boss Yuan opened a branch as long as he is an old diner, there is no doubt about this, okay, let's talk about private matters after talking about business, Wu Yungui's father, I don't want 50 million, just give me 10 million, learn to cook at the age of three, go to the stove at the age of five, and learn about the chef at the age of seven?] Kiss the moonlight

[Just like the Wu painter said, salty radishes don't worry about it, unlike me, it's different, I only care about Wu Yungui, is there a shortage of chefs in your food city? ]Litchi_Q

[emmm...... If you want to make money, it would be good to directly agree with Wu Yungui's 50 million, with an annual salary of 50 million, who would want to open a fly restaurant every day? Sink into your world

After these people's Weibo was posted, the comments under the official blog of Yuanzhou Xiaodian basically began to have a heated discussion around 50 million.

Now no one said that Yuan Zhou was going to open a branch, and the netizen on the eighteenth floor who first raised this question was directly @ closed his Weibo comment.

The official blog of Yuanzhou Xiaodian is like this, and Jiang Changxi's Weibo is a bunch of messages saying that he believes her words, and Ling Hong is almost the same.

And under Wumen's Weibo, he was amazed that he posted more.

If you want to say that the most neat is under Wu Yungui's Weibo, there are all people who are queuing up to ask their father to ask for work by the way.

Seeing such a reply, the friends know that the turmoil on Weibo is basically over here.

"Branch? It's probably impossible in this life. Wu Hai looked down at the door of the quiet Yuanzhou shop, hugged the meat Duoduo and shook his head.

On the other side, Jiang Changxi, who was sitting in the office and watching the Weibo comments and quieted down, also showed a satisfied smile: "This guy is really a genius, and he is always jealous." ”

"I don't know if Xiaoqing knows about this, I can just ask her Weibo, so that I can help the compass with the enemy in the future. Ling Hong touched his chin and thought thoughtfully.

Yes, since Ling Hong heard that he had known Ruan Xiaoqing for a month, he hadn't even asked for her personal contact information.

Things are so menacing and have passed under the admiration of Yuan Zhou, and Yuan Zhou can be said to be the first one who can refuse a basic salary of 50 million.

But Yuan Zhou, who was at the center of the storm, didn't pay attention to these from beginning to end, and was quietly sorting out the affairs of Cantonese cuisine.

Not only Yuan Zhou didn't know, but even Ruan Xiaoqing, who was remembered by Ling Hong, didn't know, she should be in the hospital now.

Yes, Ruan Xiaoqing, who had planned not to come to the hospital again until he died, still came to the hospital because of one person.

And this person is Master Qian, the master who invited Ruan Xiaoqing to eat barbecue.

It all started last night.

Ruan Xiaoqing finished eating at the Yuanzhou shop as usual, rejected Ling Hong's proposal to send her home by the way, and walked alone on the way back to the community.

The community is half an hour's walk from Taoxi Road in Yuanzhou Xiaodian, and Ruan Xiaoqing, an actuary, arrived at the door of the community just 30 minutes.

Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by someone.

"Girl, girl. Ruan Xiaoqing came from behind a gentle and kind male voice.

"Master Qian?" Ruan Xiaoqing turned her head and saw Master Qian's green taxi parked on the side of the gate of the community, and Master Qian had already run over quickly.

"It's me, isn't the girl okay lately. Master Qian looked at Ruan Xiaoqing with concern up and down.

Ruan Xiaoqing's heart was warmed by this worried gaze like an old father, and said softly: "I'm fine, I've eaten a lot more recently than before." ”

"That's good, that's good, it's good to be able to eat. Master Qian nodded again and again, repeating in his mouth.

"Hmm. Ruan Xiaoqing nodded seriously, and then asked, "Is there anything about Master Qian coming here?"

"Oh, I just stopped by to have a look. Master Qian said with a smile.

But when Ruan Xiaoqing saw the taxi that turned off, he didn't know that Master Qian was waiting for him on purpose, but Ruan Xiaoqing didn't debunk it, but said seriously: "I've been doing well recently, Master Qian don't worry." ”

"Okay, what does the doctor say?" Master Qian asked tentatively when he saw that Ruan Xiaoqing was not very evasive.

There was no way, although Ruan Xiaoqing repeatedly emphasized that she was very good, Master Qian always remembered Ruan Xiaoqing's calm and resolute decision to go to the bridge that night, and couldn't help but ask.

Looking at Master Qian's concerned gaze, Ruan Xiaoqing had no choice but to tilt her head and say, "I have pancreatic cancer, so I don't need to look at it." ”

"Who said, now that medicine is developed, there is still hope for any disease as long as you live, where can you not look at it. Master Qian immediately said anxiously.

"But this one really doesn't. Ruan Xiaoqing somehow remembered Ling Hong, who had been pestering people recently, and said helplessly.

"Girl, don't be so negative, you can't despair about anything, where is this, there's still time, go and see, maybe it's better." Master Qian said clumsily and seriously like an old father.

Ruan Xiaoqing pursed her lips and didn't speak, but Master Qian looked at her with concern and seriousness.

After a while, Ruan Xiaoqing looked at the taxi that had been waiting for her for a long time and had turned off the engine for a long time, nodded and said, "I'll go tomorrow morning." ”

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