Chapter 17: Sweet

Jiang Juan listened to the waiter's brief introduction to the situation, nodded and told her to do something else. After taking care of the business at hand, he walked over with a perfect professional smile.

But all the characters who can gain a firm foothold on Beiyang Avenue are either rich or expensive, and the more expensive the guests, the more picky they are, and the more sloppy they are.

The lady who ordered the order at table 16 has already left, and she needs to determine whether the remaining gentlemen need to cancel the order and re-choose, otherwise the dessert will be baked and the customer will regret it, which will be a troublesome matter. Although the truly wealthy people often do not put this little money in their eyes, there are also many people who have a lot of money but do not pull out a dime.

After all, the last thing in this world is exceptions.

"Hello sir, I am the manager of the Beiyang store of the Nut Tribe.

You ordered a total of 29 kinds of desserts including our signature recommendation, but I would like to ask you to make sure that there are any changes that need to be made.

Or can I recommend you some of our recent staples?"

The beautiful woman with willow eyebrows and a fu-faced face wears a gardenia-colored knee-length uniform suit, and her skin is as white as jade at the neckline. The apricot eyes and peach cheeks are smeared with a faint elegance, and the smile is beautiful, and the atmosphere is like a quiet orchid.

The first impression alone immediately makes people feel a sense of appropriate softness and refreshment.

But no man with a little grace would be willing to embarrass such a beautiful woman, not to mention, such a reasonable argument makes people unable to find a reason to be embarrassed.

Xu Yan stood up and quietly took Jiang Wan's moving smile into his eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was just right, revealing a bit of calmness.

"No, it's still as just now, one copy of each piece. ”

After a pause, he thought for a moment, then pulled a business card out of his pocket and placed it on the table. His gaze inadvertently swept over Jiang Wan's smile and added.

"When it's done, please help me pack it all and send it to the ninety-eighth floor of Jiatian Shengshi opposite. ”

Jiang Juan glanced at the desktop, and there was a string of beautiful silver English logos on the chocolate background card board - ralmahejiatiangroup's smile remained unchanged, and his head was lightly bowed.

When Xu Yan's figure disappeared from sight, Jiang Wan picked up the thin business card with his index finger and middle finger and handed it to Sister Zhang, who was in charge of food delivery.

Sister Zhang used to be the manager of the western restaurant on the west side of Beiyang, and was poached by the nuts with a lot of money. She is well-informed and experienced. As soon as I saw the high-level business card, my eyes immediately lit up, and after I recognized the five words "General Manager Xu Yan" engraved with the Chinese Chinese characters under the English one by one.

Holding the business card in his hand, it was as if it was gilded, and the voices of more than forty people could not hide their excitement.

"Jiatian Shengshi...... General Manager......"

She swallowed her saliva subconsciously, turned her head to look at Jiang Xuan, who looked calm next to her, as if she didn't know anything, and tried her best to suppress the surprise that was about to erupt.

"That's ...... Standing at the top of the entire province B, overlooking the "Tai/Zi Party".

We actually got a business card that we gave us a little bit of hand......"

The rest of the words were forcibly confiscated by Sister Zhang because they were too unbelievable, she carefully looked at Zhou Juan, confirmed that no one saw it, and quickly stuffed the business card back into Jiang Juan's pocket.

"Hurry up and put it away, don't show it to anyone. ”

That trembling look, as if someone was going to rush over and grab it at any time. Jiang Juan couldn't help laughing, pulled out the gold-filled thing, and put it in Sister Zhang's palm.

"This is the voucher for the guest's order just now, and I handed it to Sister Zhang. When the dessert is delivered to the ninety-eighth floor in a while, this pass is indispensable. ”

"But the guest is clearly ......"

Seeing that Sister Zhang was still insisting on something, Jiang Wan interrupted her with a smile.

"Since it's a nut thing, it belongs to everyone, so you can keep the business card on your behalf. ”

She really didn't know what the "Tai/Zi Party" was and how powerful they were. But that didn't matter, and she didn't want to know.

She just wants to run a small shop full of warmth, eat tender and excellent milk pudding, and enjoy a wonderful afternoon tea time with her girlfriends and friends, creating a hint of tempting sweetness in the plain.

Jiang Juan was busy over there, and here Zhang Ruoyuan looked at Xu Yan's long-disappeared back, thoughtful.

As a famous lady who stays at home, Zhang Ruoyuan's perception of Xu Yan only stays on the unanimous evaluation of him by the outside world, "suave and uninhibited".

Everyone said that Xu Yan, the prince of the protector of the country, is an out-and-out lover/species. This love is not infatuation, it is really amorous.

He could fight with the rich family for Yanchunlou's top brand Oiran yesterday, throw his daughter and smile for the Pomeranian, and promise life and death with other girls tomorrow.

However, he looks like Pan An, handsome and starry, which has attracted countless boudoir women to love and hate, and to be obsessed with it. About his deeds, it has always been passed on by word of mouth, adding oil and ink, and it is very fragrant.

Although the criticism of Xu Yan in Kyoto is better than praise. But Zhang Ruoyuan has always understood in his heart that under the disguise of playing the world and not learning and unskilled, he must have hills and valleys in his belly and a good mind.

If the prince of the protector is really as depressed as he seems, he has no achievements. How could the discerning prince of the East Palace value a useless person and appoint him as one of the three major attendants.

She has never forgotten that before leaving the cabinet, Xu Mao, the protector of the country, had asked for the abolition of the prince several times, and later as Xu Yan's status by the prince's side became more and more entrenched, the power of the protector mansion was secretly controlled by him.

From the notorious Kyoto's No. 1 gentleman to the reliant minister who sits firmly on the first position by the prince's side. After three years of hibernation, he washed his blood and shame for many years with his thunderous wrist, which made everyone in the city applaud.

How could such an arrogant man really be as rumored and useless?

But these are just her speculations, Zhang Ruoyuan's real impression of Xu Yan stayed at the latest palace banquet. On that day, the saint remembered that he had made meritorious contributions to the Wumeng Rebellion, and he was a close minister of the prince, and wanted to point Lu Xiang, the daughter of Dali Temple, to him and choose a day to complete the marriage.

He fell to his knees and threw himself on the ground. But it is not "thank the Lord Longen", but "Please take back your life".

The end of resisting the order and not obeying it was naturally Long Yan's anger. If it weren't for His Highness's efforts, he would probably die on the spot.

Even so, Xu Yan's eyes were still as solid as a rock, and he refused to compromise and retreat from the different parts of his body. made her prefer to believe that perhaps it was because he could not get that useless affection that he chose the cruelest self-exile.

Infatuation is better than being amorous.

The woman with heavy makeup and flamboyant demeanor should be the sister of his mother's compatriots. Zhang Ruoyuan's understanding of Xu Tian is limited to the few times he went to visit the mansions with the third aunt a few times, and he has heard countless times that people should make fun of him.

The concubines originally produced by the protector of the country were vulgar and dirty, and they did not have the upbringing of everyone's ladies at all. There is another way of saying it. Xu Zhang's family of the successor of the protector of the country treated a pair of children left behind by the original match, cut down on food and clothing, and deliberately "killed". The raised son is decadent, and the concubine is arrogant.

All of a sudden, the house in the Guogong Mansion was filthy, and the news of the restlessness of the house was very loud. It is worth mentioning that the step-room of the Duke of Huguo, who everyone shouts ruthlessly, is the old and young daughter of Zhang Ge, her sister-in-law and little aunt - Zhang Manhua.

may also be because of this relationship, she and Xu Yan have met one of the few times, but it is conceivable that the other party does not have a good face at all.

However, Xu Yan is a man after all, even if he is not happy in his heart, he cares about his demeanor and will not embarrass her in person. What's more, she is the crown princess, the wife of the person he is desperately loyal to.

As for whether there is a cold trick in secret, this is unknown.

Zhang Ruoyuan was thinking about it, Jiang Juan took advantage of the fact that there were fewer guests, and the remaining people were enough to breathe a sigh of relief, tiptoe over, and gently patted her shoulder.

"How long has it been? ”

As he spoke, he took off his gloves and sat down on the opposite side, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead. Zhang Ruoyuan took out a tissue on the side and handed it to Jiang Juan, shaking his head indifferently.

"I didn't wait long, I just arrived, see you're busy sweating, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, it's because I'm too nervous, and on the first day of work, it's an airborne soldier. There are so many employees staring at the bottom, and if I don't show sincerity, I can be drowned out by gossip alone. ”

I was worried for a long time, and I could only relax a little in front of people close to me. Those troubles passed by, Jiang Juan picked up the single eye on the table, pushed it in front of Zhang Ruoyuan, and said quite arrogantly.

"Whatever you want to eat, order whatever you want, the store manager will personally serve you!"

Zhang Ruowan was infected by her bright smile, threw Fang Cai's contemplation out of the clouds, tilted his head and said with a smile.

"It's a great honor. ”

There are many different flavors and varieties of desserts. Of the pasta dishes in the palace dining room, she had tasted less than nine thousand or eight hundred, but she had never seen such attractive pastries.

There's no denying that every dessert here looks exquisite and delicious, and it's an appetizing sight. Zhang Ruoyuan was dazzled and incompetent, so he had to hand over the decision to Jiang Xuan.

"Can you help me choose?"

Jiang Juan didn't twist it, he generously accepted it, and after a while, he brought freshly baked soup from the front desk and put it on the table.

"This is our signature recommendation - poplar manna and mango pancake.

If you taste the taste, if there are any things that need to be improved, just mention it, the chef in charge of flavor development is quite familiar with me. ”

The sago is served with milk, coconut milk and sugar, and is wrapped in sweet and sour grapefruit and diced mango flesh.

Scoop a spoonful and put it in your mouth, it is smooth and cool, fragrant and sweet, and the taste buds linger with a faint taste of mango. Zhang Ruo was so satisfied that the corners of his eyes were bent, and he didn't need to praise anything, his expression was already the best compliment.