Chapter 14 Zhao Tianqing

A string of unfamiliar numbers, An Ming just connected, but the person on the other end of the phone suddenly hung up, An Ming was just about to call back, a voice sounded faintly - "You are very short of money?"

An Ming raised his head in surprise and almost lost his voice: "Manager Zhao?!" Seeing what was floating, Zhao Tianqing leaned against the wall at the entrance with his hands on his chest, looking at her directly, making her head full of cold fog.

Who is Zhao Tianqing talking to??

An Ming glanced back, and was thinking about looking around the passage next to him, the employee channel extends in all directions, connecting the manager's room, the office, and the hall, so it is very reasonable for Zhao Tianming to talk to others. They have barely spoken since the interview.

Zhao Tianqing snorted lightly in his nose, it seemed that his cook's head was a little slow to react, Lin Shuqin was right, he was a qualified boss.

"Look no further, is there anyone else here?"

An Ming calmed down, and his tone returned to normal: "What did Manager Zhao say just now? Do you repeat it again?" she didn't hear clearly, or she didn't want to believe the truth of Zhao Tianqing's words.

Zhao Tianqing's brows furrowed, he could be sure that the reaction of his chef's head was not a little slow, it was very slow, it was the slowest reaction and the most troublesome person he had ever seen.

"You're short on money?"

An Ming could see Zhao Tianqing's forbearance and reason, but she hadn't provoked him, right? What does her lack of money have to do with him? Could it be that she wants to give her a salary increase?

No, Zhao Tianqing is a rational person who picks bones in eggs, and raises his salary for no reason, which is easy to cause dissatisfaction among the staff in the entire restaurant.

Well, his words are worth pondering!

"I don't understand what Manager Zhao means, you seem to have asked the wrong person!"

The corners of Zhao Tianqing's mouth curled up with a touch of ridicule: "The chef of the Tianqing Qingyuan Western Restaurant, with an annual salary of 120,000 yuan, plus year-end bonuses and various holiday subsidies, is 20% higher than that of other Western restaurants. ”

An Ming's face changed slightly, and he quickly let go after clenching his hands, so the person who almost caused her to have a car accident was Zhao Tianqing in front of her?!

This world is sometimes small and pitiful, but it is surprisingly big, two people who are difficult to intersect know because of work, and grudge because of work?

"I'm not short of money, but no one thinks that too much money will burn my hands. Going to the market to distribute leaflets is to help friends on the one hand, and to make up for life on the other. When I went out, I made a special dress-up, and the general guests never saw me, please rest assured Manager Zhao!"

Worrying about it, I almost hit her before I settled the account, so I asked her for trouble, and sure enough, Zhao Tianyin's reputation was not for nothing.

His chef's brain reacts very quickly!

Zhao Tianqing's tone was calm: "Since you have dressed up, why can I recognize you at a glance in the crowd?"

An Ming smiled brightly: "Who among the guests who cares about An Ming like Manager Zhao? It is my fault for handing out leaflets, I apologize, and please rest assured that Manager Zhao will pay more attention to the image next time, and ensure that people are unrecognizable and lose the face of the country." ”

Zhao Tianqing became more and more sure of his previous thoughts, it turned out that people who usually seemed to react slowly were not the case after contact, although the smile was harmless to humans and animals, it was very lethal, but don't think that a few words of sycophancy could make him change his original meaning.

"Chef An, I remember that your resume says that your family is well-off and your family is very healthy, what is the reason why people with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan feel that money is tight?"

Zhao Tianqing swept the half-worn suit on An Ming's body, which seemed a little familiar, probably because her suit was too popular.

Could such a man dressed conservatively and simply be a man who spends lavishly? The sea is incomprehensible, and people are not disrespectful, and perhaps he will lose his eyes when he first looks at her.