Hearing this voice, several people were stunned, and Zhang Kui's slap that was about to fall also stopped, and his two eyes looked at the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes behind Song Zixuan.

And Yang Dazhui was even more serious, and looked the middle-aged man up and down in the shortest time, and immediately determined that this person's identity was not ordinary, as for Mr. Song in his mouth, there would be no second person in this restaurant besides Song Zixuan.

How could Xiao Er know such a rich person? Just looking at the Audemars Piguet watch on the man's wrist, it is more than 100,000 yuan, and this is still the official price, and the price of 300,000 or 400,000 yuan is not too much.

Song Zixuan turned around, first of all, he naturally knew this middle-aged man, and he ate his fried rice here last night, but it was just ...... Today it seems that his aura is more sufficient, and today he is followed by two people, one in his fifties and the other in his twenties.

"It's you!" Song Zixuan said.

"Haha, Brother Song, I'm here to settle the money. Lin Tiannan smiled happily.

Hearing this, Song Zixuan was a little embarrassed, grabbed the back of his head and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's not like that, it's just a bowl of fried rice." ”

Lin Tiannan shook his head and smiled: "A bowl of fried rice is nothing for you, but it is a good start for me." ”

Song Zixuan didn't understand Lin Tiannan's words, in his opinion, Lin Tiannan was very particular, just a bowl of fried rice, but the matter of a few yuan was so serious.

As he spoke, Lin Tiannan looked aside and said, "Which one is the boss?"

"I am, I am. Yang Sledgehammer hurriedly said, and at the same time stretched out his hand to shake hands.

After listening to their conversation, Yang Dazhui also heard a little meaning, it seems that Xiao Er is really lucky, and he has become such a dignitary.

Looking at Yang Dazhui's outstretched hand, Lin Tiannan didn't react, obviously didn't plan to shake hands with him, and said: "I ate a fried rice from Mr. Song yesterday, and I'm here to settle the meal today, but ...... I seem to have noticed that someone is not very polite to Mr. Song!"

Saying that, Lin Tiannan looked at Zhang Kui with both eyes, Zhang Kui is a big boss, and he usually scolds and scolds when he speaks, but even so, in the face of Lin Tiannan's aura, he was suddenly suppressed, and he couldn't say a word at this time, he looked at Yang Dazhui, obviously asking for help, after all, he is the boss here.

And Yang Dazhui also gave him a look back, as if to say, I can't help you either, this master doesn't seem to be simple......

"This gentleman, it's a guest here, let's sit down and talk. After all, Yang Dazhui is also an old man, knowing that Lin Tiannan is not an ordinary character, he hurriedly invited someone to sit down, first of all, this is the way of hospitality, and then he came to relieve Zhang Kui.

A few people sat down, and Yang Dazhui asked the waiter to make a pot of tea, and said: "The small shop is simple, and the greeting is not good, I don't know your surname?"

Without waiting for Lin Tiannan to speak, the man next to him, who was about fifty years old, took out a business card and handed it to Yang Da Hammer.

Seeing the name on the business card, Yang Dazhui's eyes suddenly widened: "Lin Tiannan, you are Chairman Lin of Zhongan Group?"

When this sentence came out, Song Zixuan was also stunned, although he didn't know what group he was, but when he heard the three words of the chairman, he immediately knew the status of the other party.

Sure enough, it's a big shot, and he dares to be a chairman......

"What's the matter, am I Lin Tiannan, is it strange?" Lin Tiannan smiled.

"No, no, no, I just didn't expect a big man like you to come to our little shop. Yang said.

"Big shot? I don't think so, the biggest person in this store should be Mr. Song. Lin Tiannan looked at Song Zixuan, and knew that this was not a joke when he heard that tone.

Yang Dazhui also looked at Song Zixuan, he couldn't think of what Song Zixuan had done to make this big man say such a thing......

"Chairman Lin, I don't understand your words a little, Zixuan is my buddy here, if there is anything that is not in place, please bear with me. ”

Yang Dazhui also said this deliberately, he knew in his heart that Lin Tiannan must appreciate Song Zixuan, and at this time, he pretended to protect it, and naturally he would be recognized by the other party.

"No, no, not only was it not in place, Mr. Song also gave me an unforgettable meal. ”

Subsequently, Lin Tiannan told him about last night's incident, Yang Dazhui knew what was going on, and Zhang Kui on the side said: "Boss, then he can't touch my stove." ”

"You shut up for me, Zixuan is staring inside the store, why did you go?" Yang Dazhui glared at Zhang Kui sharply, and the latter immediately didn't dare to speak.

After speaking, Yang Dazhui looked at Lin Tiannan again and said, "Chairman Lin, it's just a bowl of fried rice, how can we be embarrassed to accept your money." ”

Lin Tiannan smiled and waved his hand: "Hahaha, you're polite, the money must be given, and I have a special invitation." ”

"Special invitation?" Song Zixuan asked.

"Hmm...... Mr. Song, what if you are willing to give Lin a certain face...... That's right, I plan to open a few chain restaurants under Zhongan Group, and I would like to ask you to come and give me some advice. ”

Hearing this, Yang Dazhui was blinded, and it was unbelievable that a big man like Lin Tiannan actually spoke to Song Zixuan and called "you".

However, he heard another meaning, that is, Lin Tiannan had already thrown an olive branch, as for the reason...... He couldn't think of it, I don't know if it was because of this favor or because of the bowl of fried rice.

If it was because of favors, why did such a character have to eat in his own restaurant so late, and why did he thank Song Zixuan so much? This is somewhat unreasonable.

But if it's because of fried rice...... He Yang Dazhui wanted to know what kind of fried rice Song Zixuan made!

"This ......" Song Zixuan looked at Yang Dazhui with some embarrassment.

"Haha, Mr. Song don't worry, I will give you a reasonable salary, you get a salary of 800 yuan in the Chunxiang Restaurant, right? I will give you a hundred times, how about a monthly salary of 80,000 yuan?"

When he said this, everyone present had straight eyes, but in Lin Tiannan's eyes, Song Zixuan was worth the 80,000 monthly salary, if he could rely on Song Zixuan's cooking skills to start the catering industry, with his business experience, the rate of return would not be less than 10,000 percent!

The reason is very simple, the emperor's fried rice was popular all over the country, and Song Zixuan's fried rice reminded him of the catering myth for the first time, he didn't dare to say that Song Zixuan fried the emperor's fried rice, but he was willing to gamble with a mere 80,000 monthly salary, betting that this fried rice could set off a myth in the catering industry again.

Song Zixuan couldn't believe it at all, 80,000 yuan? In his opinion, this amount of money would not have anything to do with him at all, he could be happy to spend 80,000 yuan a year, and it was actually a monthly salary?

Zhang Kui on the side was even more blind, 80,000 ...... He is coaxing every day, and he earns a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan.

"Ahem...... Zixuan, this is an opportunity," Yang Dazhui squeezed out a smile and said, "Chairman Lin looks up to you, you should be grateful." ”

"Huh?" Song Zixuan's whole person was a little confused, happiness came too suddenly, he couldn't even accept that he would change his life in the future like this.

Lin Tiannan smiled: "How about Mr. Song, are you willing to promise me?"

"Chairman Lin, Zixuan is young, and he hasn't seen much of the world, so let's do it, I'll take care of this for him first, but you see, although my small shop is not big, it also needs manpower, you give me a buffer time, can I find a guy to do it for him?" Yang Dazhui said.

Lin Tiannan thought for a while and said, "Let's listen to Mr. Song's opinion." ”

"I ...... Listen to the boss. Song Zixuan looked at Yang Dazhui and said.

After all, Song Zixuan has been working at the Chunxiang Restaurant since he didn't go to school, and on the face of it, he is not too embarrassed to agree to Lin Tiannan so happily.

Hearing this, Lin Tiannan laughed: "Okay, then it's decided, Mr. Song, I'll wait for your news." ”

After Lin Tiannan finished speaking, he got up and said a few words to the man in his fifties beside him, and walked out of the restaurant.

And the man approached Song Zixuan, took out two cards, one gold and one white, and said: "Mr. Song, this is the chairman's business card, there is a phone number on it, you can contact it at any time, this is the VIP card of Zhongan Group, you can consume in any place under the group, and your consumption record will be directly connected to the company's account, which means that you don't need to pay any fees." ”

Song Zixuan couldn't say a word with the card, the chairman's business card, the group's consumption card, he had never touched this kind of thing......

After a few people left, Zhang Kui looked at Yang Dazhui with an embarrassed expression: "Boss, this matter ......"

"What's going on? Look at what kind of noble people Zixuan's friends are, why are you moving your stove?" Yang Dazhui glared at Zhang Kui fiercely, and his attitude was completely different from before......

Zhang Kui called this a blockage in his heart, but there was no way, the boss's attitude had changed, what else could he do?

That night, after the restaurant got off work, Yang Dazhui asked everyone to go home early, and let Song Zixuan stay.

Song Zixuan also knew in his heart that he was about to leave, and the boss might have something to tell him.

Yang Dazhui is well-known for picking on the door, in addition to being generous to his daughter, he can give less to employees, but Song Zixuan is still very grateful, after all, he worked in the Chunxiang restaurant after he didn't go to school, and he made a living here.

Yang Dazhui made a cup of tea and said, "Xiao Er, Chairman Lin invited you today, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan was slightly stunned, didn't Yang Dazhui agree to Lin Tiannan during the day, and now he asked himself what he was going to do?

"Boss, I don't have any plans, after all, I don't think I have any cooking skills......"

Yang Dazhui nodded slowly: "Young people are self-aware, this 80,000 monthly salary is not something anyone can get, sometimes you still need to be down-to-earth, what do you say?"

Song Zixuan seemed to understand what Yang Dazhui meant, and he ...... It seems to be keeping yourself.

After that night's events, Song Zixuan felt that his world had suddenly changed, the boss was too lazy to take care of himself before, but today he wanted to keep himself so seriously, and it was even more unbelievable for a character like Lin Tiannan to invite him, and all this ...... It all seems to have originated from that cookbook.

"That's right, how about you fry me a fried rice?" Seeing that Song Zixuan didn't answer, Yang Dazhui said.

"Huh, I ...... I'm fried?"

"yes, according to yesterday's frying method. Yang Sledgehammer nodded.

Song Zixuan hesitated for a few seconds, nodded and walked into the kitchen.

Soon, the stove sounded, and a burst of aroma came out, smelling this fragrance, Yang Dazhui was stunned......

"This ...... This is...... Imperial fried rice?"