Chapter 11 The cafeteria is swollen

It may be Zhao Junhao's sudden intrusion, and the working atmosphere at the front desk has become extremely active. There was a little fight between the work, and an afternoon passed.

Dinner is served at the Yuesheng Canteen, and because of the low price and delicious taste, most people either stay here for dinner time or just pack a few to eat at home.

The front desk is no exception.

The Yuesheng Canteen is located on the second floor, and when you step on the wide spiral staircase, you can see the door of the canteen with the smell of food.

Walking into the gate, one way down, twenty windows, all kinds of food, everything. It's meal time, and the cafeteria is noisy.

"Sister Huanxi, what are we going to eat today?" Ou Liang grabbed Qin Huanxi's arm and asked lightly.

Qin Huanxi is the foreman, every time Ou Liang or Huang Tong asks like this, we will eat whatever the eldest sister eats.

Qin Huanxi smiled a little helplessly, both of them have been with her for more than a year, and this habit has never been broken.

"Cute is a newcomer, shouldn't we ask her about her choice first?" Qin Huanxi said softly.

"That's right!" Huang Tong jumped up, grabbed Hao Lovely and said, "Cute, what do you like to eat?"

Just when Hao Lovely wanted to be polite, Ou Liang was surprised: "It won't be a fan!"

Then, her curved willow eyebrows were raised, and she said in a low voice: "Zhao Junhao's ········"

"Xiaoliang! you ······" Hao's cute little face turned pink, she was really afraid of her sister's rich imagination.

"Okay, okay, I'll decide. Qin Huanxi chuckled.

"You ate beef at noon, how about chicken now?"

"Okay, okay!" Huang Tong said as she waved her fleshy hand.

"That's spicy chicken. Qin Huanxi thought for a while, and then led everyone to the Sichuan cuisine window.

When you get closer, you can see that the brown and red shiny chicken is neatly placed on the table inside, it is spicy, salty, fresh and mellow, with sweetness, and the bright red peppers around it are dotted among them, which is a delicacy with both color and taste.

Due to the fact that Yuesheng serves more dishes, Qin Huanxi, who has stayed in Yuesheng for the longest time among the four people at the front desk, has only eaten this dish a few times.

"Auntie, four bowls of rice, all with this chicken. Qin Huanxi bent down slightly and smiled at the cafeteria aunt.

Seeing that Auntie didn't look at her, Qin Huanxi continued: "Auntie, Auntie, order food." ”

The canteen aunt, who is kind to people on weekdays, has changed her face at the moment, and she said to Qin Huan anxiously: "You guys go quickly, Liu... Boss Liu is here!"

Qin Huanxi's arm hugged Ou Liang first, and Huang Tong pulled Hao Lovely and hid behind.

The door was pushed open by a pot-bellied figure, and in walked in a low, unkind old man. The employees of the cafeteria stopped working, and they put their hands in front of them and bowed their bodies.

Liu Dezhang's goal is very clear, he walked to the Sichuan cuisine window with a fierce face, stretched out his wrinkled hands and patted them vigorously, "The girls at the front desk, I have arrived at Liu's treasure again, have you eaten?"

The cafeteria was silent at this time, only his own words.

"The canteen is specially opened for the Yuesheng people, and I Liu has no credit, and I also have hard work. ”

"But why can you go to the cafeteria, but I can't go to the front desk!"

Liu Dezhang's voice became more and more gloomy, and his gaze, which had been flickering, suddenly froze.

"It's fine. Ladies and gentlemen in the cafeteria, the food at the front desk will not need to be served in the future. ”

How can he, Liu Dezhang, have the confidence to say that he will not give the front desk a bite to eat? It's not because his son is the vice president of Yuesheng!

When people's status is high, this circle will be wider.

The front desk stands in front of the gate of Yuesheng, which is the façade of Yuesheng. Liu Dezhang went up and down every day, and he took a look at a few small flowers at the front desk.

In front of a group of fox friends who are not lacking in their thirties and have a shy face and a clichéd relationship, the few delicate flowers at the front desk will all be for Lao Tzu to sit here!

In this world, I really don't believe that there is no one who doesn't love money!

Hey! I slapped you in the face a few days ago! It is said that one of the heavy manuscripts used to register the information of the visit at the front desk was impartially smashed on the life pill on his left.

Mother's grin!

Seeing his white banknotes being scattered in front of the gate and robbed by Hanako, he was so angry.

Back in his luxurious boss's office in the Yuesheng high-rise building, his face-folding face has been tense.

He suddenly came up with the idea of passing the god "There is no food at the front desk" to the cafeteria.

This can be described as bold, because the stability of the group that the head of the Yuesheng family hates the most is destroyed.

But it seems that his stalking in the front desk in the front, and the people who wear Zijin in the moon are indifferent to this.

Thinking about it, his son is the leader of the Qingzhuang faction who has laid down the current splendid country with the Yue family, what is the reason for moving?

Yue Lao abdicated, and the little girl doll of the Yue family was not favored by too many people. It's a little bit of a thing, it's too long, right?

"Don't get out of here yet!" Liu Dezhang said with a hideous face.

"Liu Dezhang, according to the system, you are not my Yuesheng person, what qualifications do you have to order the regular employees of Yuesheng!" Qin Huanxi argued.

"That makes sense?" Liu Dezhang showed a playful expression, "Yuesheng is on the second floor, but you Yuesheng contracted it to me, and the contract is written in black and white, in my office!"

"In other words, the canteen is surnamed Liu, not Yue!"

"You say, am I qualified?" Liu Dezhang looked at the tables and chairs in the cafeteria with a smile, and no one dared to answer.

A group of month-born employees, either burying their heads in eating, or holding mobile phones, no one dared to stand up to help colleagues at the front desk.

Qin Huanxi took a deep breath and said in a condensed voice: "As the front desk foreman, I have the right to report all this to the president. ”

"You go and report it! You think I'm going to be afraid of her! Without my son's help, she's a fart!" Liu Dezhang laughed.

With a fierce look on his face, he said viciously: "I have provided you with food for so many years, and I don't ask you to thank you, it is your great honor to ask you to go and sit with someone Liu!"

"Do you know how to be grateful!"

Liu Dezhang almost roared out, looking like he was about to lose his mind.

"Cute, what should I do!" Behind Qin Huanxi, Huang Tong was already so anxious that he was about to cry.

Hao Kawaii clenched Huang Tong's hand, sweating on his forehead and said, "I'...... I don't know. ”

"Otherwise, we will call Zhao Junhao to come, there are so many people there there, he will definitely be able to help us. ”

Huang Tong remembered the man who sold powder for some reason, she seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and said urgently to Hao Kawaii.

"I don't have his phone ......," Hao said helplessly.

Sister Huanxi in front of her doesn't know how long she can hold on.

What to do......

At the door of the cafeteria, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground sounded one after another.

A purple and gold ribbon fluttering in front of the gate......