In the various kitchen areas of the Royal High Hotel, everyone is busy, and at the same time, Chang Zhaowen King Glory is also having fun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's done!

All the pastry chefs of the Royal High Hotel cheered in unison, and on the exquisite crystal plate, groups of "30 years of fruits" were plating and completed.

Even Chang Zhaowen, who was staring at his phone, was attracted by the sudden cheers, glanced up, and muttered in a low voice: "It turned out to be chocolate." ”

It's no wonder David Chen doesn't need an oven, his creation is a chocolate combination, each crystal plate has a delicate golden blue in the center, and the fruit basket contains 4 different varieties of fruit made of chocolate, and each fruit basket also hangs a crystal pendant carved into the Arabic numeral "30".

And these chocolate fruits have also taken a lot of thought, with a thin layer of smooth dark chocolate on the outside, and different layers of deliciousness hidden on the inside, the first is made of fresh fruit, the mouthful is full of fruit, and the innermost layer is the intoxicating heart made of rum.

The four chocolates have different flavors, according to the taste of cherries, grapes, apples, and winter dates, so the shape of the chocolate is also correspondingly made into cherries, grapes, apples, and winter dates, which is interesting to pack in a small fruit basket.

What's even more amazing is that the symbolism behind this work, cherries, grapes, apples, and winter dates, the four seasonal fruits, represent spring, summer, autumn and winter, symbolizing that Henggao Group has gone through 30 years of spring, autumn, winter and summer to achieve today's fruits and achievements.

It's no wonder that the pastry chefs at the Royal Hotel were so surprised by the removal of this "30-year fruit", which was indeed tailor-made for today's occasion.

"Brother David, your '30 years of fruit' from creativity to presentation, every detail is so perfect! There is no work more suitable for today's festival than this, and that is the high-level ...... above the group I don't know what they think! When the sous chef of the West Point District said this, he also glanced at Chang Zhaowen fiercely.

"Haha, don't say that, since the big boss can take a fancy to him, Master Wen must be super strong, we have to learn more from him with an open mind!" David's voice rose a few points, and he said that he didn't care, but in fact, he was worried about the group's decision, not to mention how angry it was!

But no one thought that Chang Zhaowen would be so useless, his big move hasn't come out yet, the other party actually gave up like this, now the guests have begun to enter, the celebration of the outfield has also begun, there is still more than an hour before the dinner, Chang Zhaowen has not made any progress at all, and now even God can't save him!

"Learn what? Learn from him how to brush pesticides?! The male boy covered his simply bandaged injured hand, and looked at Chang Zhaowen's eyes full of resentment.

Brother David had already arranged for someone to accompany him to the hospital for treatment, but Xiongzai resolutely refused, not because of how dedicated he was, but because he really couldn't swallow this breath! He must stay until the last moment to see Chang Zhaowen make a fool of himself in front of all the VIPs!

"Hey, don't say it, you really can't learn this trick of mine, if you pay for tuition...... It is estimated that it is also difficult, and I have to accept apprentices depending on the qualifications. Chang Zhaowen stretched his waist and smiled at the male.

He was lucky today, and he drew a Han Xin with a casual draw.

"Well, it seems that I can't sit for a long time, and my bones are stiff...... Get out and take a look! Kicking his legs forward, Chang Zhaowen jumped up from the chair, first straightened his back, then lifted his legs, left and right arched sideways to stretch the muscles of his waist, and the muscles and bones of his whole body were stretched well, and finally, he walked away under the stunned eyes of everyone.

Depend on...... What is this called?

Less than 1 hour before the serving, the so-called master who was responsible for making the finale dessert of the whole dinner was actually like this...... Slipped.

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The banquet hall where the ceremony was being held was full of laughter, many uniformed waiters were busy in the field, and many young girls looked nervous and excited. Even in a high-end 6-star hotel like the Imperial High Hotel, they rarely have the opportunity to meet so many celebrities at one time.

Chang Zhaowen paused briefly in front of the kitchen area leading to the banquet hall, then turned and walked in a different direction, he was not interested in the guests who came to the celebration, he had more important things to do at the moment.

"Master Wen, why are you here?" Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang pushed open the door and walked in from the banquet hall, he obviously didn't expect to meet Chang Zhaowen here, with a surprised look on his face. Also, at this point in time, Chang Zhaowen should be nervously preparing his desserts in the back kitchen.

"Is there something I need to help coordinate?" Mr. Wang usually doesn't treat the chefs of the hotel so attentively, but Chang Zhaowen is different, he is hand-picked by the CEO of the group. In addition, the chairman was so scolded on the Internet because of the dinner gift before, and I heard that the gift that the chairman supported was also made by the young man in front of him.

It seems that the two generations of the Gao family, father and son, attach great importance to Chang Zhaowen, and Mr. Wang is not stupid, he knows that this young man is not something he can offend.

And just now when he was receiving guests, many guests were curious to ask him about A Midsummer Night's Dream, and it seems that everyone is looking forward to this work that once defeated Oda Yusaku, but it can't be messed up.

Do you want Mr. Wang to help coordinate it? Chang Zhaowen hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "It's okay, I'm sorry for you, Mr. Wang." ”

But Mr. Wang's heart suddenly hung in his throat, didn't he? Do you really have something to ask him for help? Did something go wrong with the production of A Midsummer Night's Dream? It's all this time, is it too late?

"How do I get to the receiving area at Gate 4?"

The hotel is too big, and there is no sign for this No. 4 gate, and Chang Zhaowen didn't find it after going around.

"Gate 4 receiving area?" Mr. Wang is simply inexplicable, this No. 4 gate is a staff passage, and the receiving area inside is mainly used to receive private couriers from hotel employees.

Come on, he'll go with him.

The two came to the receiving area at Gate 4 one after the other, and in front of the pile of express packages, a van was parked, and the van had a big logo "Yixin Cake" on it.

The person in charge of the receiving area is solemnly negotiating with the van driver: "Impossible, the grade of our hotel's pastry is much higher than yours, how can anyone put their own cake and not eat it, come to order your home?!" ”

The van driver had a slumped face: "Then what can I do!" I'm just a food delivery guy! And there are so many orders this time, this shouldn't be a prank...... But the money for these things has already been paid, and the prank doesn't look like it! ”

"No, of course it's not a prank, I ordered it!" Chang Zhaowen waved at the driver.

"By the way, Mr. Wang, can you ask someone to help me move? It's a lot of people, 2,000 servings. ”

What the!

Mr. Wang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was instantly petrified, and the cake for 2,000 people was taken out...... Isn't it going to be for customers to eat this takeaway cake......

Nima, Mr. Gao paid millions for the finale dessert of the dinner, and the other party actually found a cake shop takeaway to pay for it, so tricky...... Be shameless! No, it's not just a shameless question, it's clearly a scam!