Sun Xiaomei stood up suddenly, and said flatly to a man with Sven glasses in front of her: "Mr. Song, there is no news of the little boss yet?"

This glasses man is the landlord of Lu Xiaoyao's shop, and his name is Song Xiaolei. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Song Xiaolei said with a frightened face: "President Sun, you can call me Xiao Song, call me Mr. Song, then I can't afford it." ”

Sun Xiaomei didn't reply, sat back on the American sofa elegantly, cocked her long legs and said flatly:

"I heard that the little boss's name is Lu Xiaoyao, and he is a junior brother who became a monk halfway, do you know the reason for his success. ”

Song Xiaolei pushed the golden eyes and replied, "Back to President Sun's words, I really don't know this." He signed a lease renewal agreement with the owner of the original store, and the rent was still two months away.

My Song family is the spice supplier of your Sun family, and I have been thanks to your support and care in the past few years.

If it weren't for you, my Song family probably wouldn't have survived that level. ”

Sun Xiaomei still had the same calm expression on her face, and said, "It's good to know gratitude." I like to hear the truth, tell me what that little boss is doing?"

"It should be good, because on Foodie Day, I happened to be negotiating business abroad, and I just didn't catch up with that good day, and I really regret it..."

"Uh-huh." Sun Xiaomei pulled her throat and said.

"Oh, I'm so lucky I didn't make it to that foodie day.." Song Xiaolei immediately retracted his previous words and corrected.

Sun Xiaomei stood up and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows outside the villa in a daze.

After a few minutes, Sun Xiaomei pursed her thick lips and was no longer calm, and said, "Do you really think his amazing appearance is very good~ Do you have a sample?"

Those who are familiar with her know that the expression of her lips shows that Sun Xiaomei is very concerned about this matter, and she is still paying attention to it to the extreme.

"Mr. Sun, if you really want to, my cousin will have a small half bowl of amazing noodles in stock. You can take it and study a thing or two. Song Xiaolei asked.

"Oh?" Sun Xiaomei was very interested, and tried her best to hide her surprise expression, "Did you freeze it?"

Song Xiaolei was about to reply, when he suddenly found a young man standing in front of him with a slight sword eyebrow.

The young man is thin and fair-skinned, but he has a spiritual charm, which is pleasing to the eye.

"You, who are you, why are you here?" said Sun Xiaomei in surprise to the young man.

If this fair-skinned young man didn't touch Lu Xiaoyao's family, who else could he be.

Lu Xiaoyao ignored Sun Xiaomei, and said to Song Xiaolei: "The landlord hasn't seen me for a long time, have you forgotten me?"

Song Xiaolei pushed the gold-wire glasses, squinted his eyes and took a closer look, he was actually a little similar to the little boss.

"You, you are Lu Xiaoyao. Ah, little boss, I'm so hard to find you. ”

"What are you looking for me? Do you want to break the contract with me? He also gave the shop to others behind my back. Lu Xiaoyao said dissatisfied.

Song Xiaolei was about to speak, but Sun Xiaomei interjected: "This little brother has been looking up for a long time, you are the magical little boss who created miracles on Foodie Day, and the little sister is polite." ”

Speaking in a crepe style with an ancient style, Lu Xiaoyao wiped his eyes, thinking that he was in the cannibal valley again.

Although he admired Sun Xiaomei, Lu Xiaoyao really didn't have any interest in knowing this Sun Xiaomei.

Because this little sister Sun is too anxious.

It can be said that this Sun Xiaomei does not match the words such as innocent youth Lori and beauty, and the only sentence that can be described is that her facial features are crooked.

Big and small eyes, rabbit lips and buck teeth are still crooked nose bridges, with uneven faces on both sides, she is a flower hibiscus sister.

Lu Xiaoyao couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and was about to find a place to vomit, but he heard Sun Xiaomei say unhappily: "Could it be that the little boss is also so superficial, and he also wants to judge people by his appearance." ”

"Am I familiar with you?" Lu Xiaoyao tumbled his stomach, suppressed his breath and said anxiously.

"Men all over the world like to judge beauty and ugliness with their eyes, which is why there are so many big-breasted and brainless women.

The first time my husband saw me, he didn't even look at me. When Sun Xiaomei was about to make a tirade, Lu Xiaoyao couldn't help but interrupt:

"Stop, who wants to listen to the little things of your little love.

I didn't come today for anything else, I asked Song Xiaolei to return the shop to me.

Why, my lease is still in the contract period, is this a society under the rule of law?" Lu Xiaoyao said with wide eyes and resentment.

"It's all trivial. If the small boss wants, the entire industry of Huzhong Food City is yours, as long as you come to me to be the executive chef of Bisheng Food City.

I promise, you must have earned dozens, hundreds of times more than before. ”

"I'm not rare. Lu Xiaoyao still said flatly.

Song Xiaolei looked shocked.

Sun Xiaomei was thinking, can't this little boss be recruited at such a price? Gritted her teeth and said: "How about the executive CEO of Huaxia Guobisheng Food, with an annual salary of 50 million? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not rare. Lu Xiaoyao still said calmly.

"You, what do you want?" Song Xiaolei was no longer calm, and couldn't help asking.

"I only want my small shop, and don't get in the way of my small shop to delay the guests from eating. Lu Xiaoyao said.

Sun Xiaomei's chest rose and fell violently, and she finally couldn't help it:

"You'll regret it.

There was once a golden rice bowl placed in front of you, and you didn't cherish it!

Remember your words today, and I'm going to make your little shop disappear in the open. ‘’

Sun Xiaomei's voice is not like a middle-aged woman, her voice is tactful and good, not like her age.

"May I ask this aunt, what other opinions do you have?" Lu Xiaoyao said impatiently.

"You call me aunt!" Sun Xiaomei was even more angry in her heart,

Holding the breath in my stomach can only swallow it in my stomach,

He could only say to Song Xiaolei, who was the only one next to him: "You go and return the small shop to this little boss, I want him to regret opening the store in my Bisheng Food City." ”

After Sun Xiaomei finished speaking, she had already left with a resentful face.

Leaving Song Xiaolei to look at Lu Xiaoyao, who still looked calm, said: "Little boss, you, you have a big deal, do you know who she is? ”

"Sun Xiaomei, the international chef god, is the champion of the international culinary competition every year. Lu Xiaoyao still said calmly.

"You, you actually know, then you still talk back. People always value you a lot, and the blessings that have been cultivated in several lifetimes are wasted.

I'm sorry for you, do you know how much money I earned after working hard for a year? It's only 20 million, and I add all kinds of rent and all kinds of income together, you are really..."

"Stop, I don't want anything else, I just want my little shop.

It's a three-year lease with two months' rent, so you can do it yourself. Lu Xiaoyao said lightly.

Song Xiaolei looked unwilling.

Because only he knows that the rent of half of his store has now risen to 500,000 a year, and the large number of people who asked for a broken leg to come to rent his shop are lined up in Xizihu. This location is good all at once, and even he feels magical, although he knows that this must be inextricably linked to this little boss.

Looking at the three-year lease contract, it is actually 200,000 per year,

Although the rent has increased by 50,000 compared to a few months ago,

But compared to now, that's a gap of hundreds of thousands.

Song Xiaolei didn't feel distressed in his heart, it was impossible.

Thinking about it carefully, he grinned at Lu Xiaoyao and said, "Handsome guy, do you still have stock in your house?"

"Nope. Lu Xiaoyao said.

"Where's the millet porridge?"

"Nope. ”

"What's that?"

"There's nothing, it's just me and a little yellow dog, what do you want?" Lu Xiaoyao patted the little yellow dog's head and said.

"Little handsome guy, I'll discuss with you, you see if this will work, every time you sell a product, I'll help you buy it.

I am your agent, and I don't want you to have any sales links in the middle.

You just have to cook your food seriously, and I'll give you the original price of the menu. Song Xiaolei said.

"No, I can't. Lu Xiaoyao replied.

Song Xiaolei was very angry but also helpless, because he saw Sun Xiaomei coming back with the bitter gourd face again.

Sun Xiaomei said to Song Xiaolei: "Xiao Song, you have grown up, and you actually turned your arms outward." ”

Sun Xiaomei paused, and then said to Lu Xiaoyao: "Little boss, don't be surprised, because you are so famous, I will be jealous of being famous."

Although I am a big bully, it is never fair for anyone to let this world go. ”

Lu Xiaoyao didn't agree with Sun Xiaomei's words, and he was angry in his heart, but he didn't want to speak.

It's not that he doesn't want to make money, but in his heart he is resistant to cooperating with such a woman to make money, because it goes against his dream of finding food.

Since the dream of the century, Lu Xiaoyao has slowly looked down on money, but his enthusiasm for cooking has increased day by day.

Sun Xiaomei looked at Lu Xiaoyao and was still distracted when she listened to her words, and she was nameless: "Little boss, your little shop, if it can be opened by the end of the month, then my Sun Xiaomei will be your maid." ”.....